The Tuchuk Demon's Slave
"Women dream of not of equals," she said, "but of Masters."
Bred in the slave pens of the Three Larls Breeding house in Ko Ro Ba; bred for specific qualifications. Meant to be a gift for the Torturer...for services rendered. What a cruel fate even before she was brought into this world. Bred for her deep, dark eyes; smoldering with an internal burning heat. Plump, plush and full lips. Made to sear a man's mouth with just one taste. Skin sensitive to the right touch; a beautiful tawny color; dusked with bronze; capturing the light around her. Quick to heat; passionate, exotic with heightened sense attuned to the man she was made to serve. When the time was right; her training complete; she was hooded. Shipped off to meet her demise; or her new life. Service to the demon of the Torturer Clan; a man feared and rightly so. Brought to a man who would own her, Master her; possess her completely. She became property of Ragnar Ebonwing.