<strong>Slave 1</strong><br/><br/>. . . is a 21 year old woman from the UK who was taken while backpacking around South America.<br/><br/>She is 5’10, has a lithe athletic body that will bend into almost any position imaginable and plenty of spirit, which her future owner will no doubt take great pleasure in breaking. As many buyers prefer to ‘train’ their slaves personally she has not yet been subjected to any formal discipline and is ready to be moulded into her owner’s perfect woman, whatever form that may take.<br/><br/>Clearly she is well suited to any physical task to which she is applied and will recover quickly from any torture or punishment that her owner sees fit to apply.<br/><br/>She is a fine specimen of womanhood, though sadly not a virgin.<br/><br/><em>In the darkness, Catherine writhed and twisted against the shackles that held her arms high above her head. The sharp metal chaffed her skin and a fine trickle of blood from her wrist made its way unsteadily down her forearm. She could hear the buzzing crowd and tried unsuccessfully to think of anything but the countless eyes focussed on her naked humiliation. The hood was removed and  she stared in disbelief and the assortment of assembled buyers as they mulled around inspecting the produce on sale</em>