He breathed deeply, his member pulsing with small droplets of his cum along her chest.  He gripped her tits firmly in his hand as he caught his breath.  He wondered what slavers did with their pets after their first fuck.  He thought he saw signs for a hot bath spring downstairs.  He wondered if the proprietor would get furious if they got seed in it, though he doubted they would be the first at the look at the bar.  He considered going at it again but decided he'd rather save it for a fresh state.  Maybe she'd be slightly more cooperative.<br/><br/>he looked to her eyes, burning a gaze to her, dominating her even in silence.