<strong>Sumara the slaver</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt82/android1966/Decorated%20images/Death_In_the_Harem2_by_Ferres-1.jpg)</div>The Nubian did as she had been commanded, removing her armour to leave herself naked. She fell to the floor in front of Sumara on her hands and knees. Though her expression was stoic and she did not tremble, her eyes showed apprehension as she wondered what punishment her Jabbress intended to mete out upon her.<br/><br/>"Good." Sumara stated, when the nude guardwoman was in the desired position. "You, unbind the slave's hands."<br/><br/>This last command was directed at the second guardwoman. She nodded and accepted the key that Sumara held out to her. As she unlocked the manacles from around Wanre's wrists she raised an eyebrow when she discovered his hands were now in front of him, but she made no comment.<br/><br/>"Now listen to me carefully, Wanre was it not?" Sumara said, turning to the male slave. "I understand from your former master that you fairly recently enslave, that you were a free Nesstran."<br/><br/>"I want you to fuck this guard that shamed me as you would have when you were not a slave, understand?" Sumara continued. "Imagine she is some slave whore with whom you can be as rough and dominating to as you wish and fuck her accordingly."