amanda-50121896 @amanda-50121896
So, my name is Gale. I am a slave and have been chained up for weeks now. My partner has abandoned me here in this cold and dark dungeon. It feels like years since I've seen the light of day or even felt human touch. My gold metal collar and leash are a constant reminder of my enslavement.
My master, whoever he is, has not been kind to me at all. He forces me into degrading positions that leave me in pain and discomfort. I am constantly on display for anyone who wants to see me. It's humiliating and frustrating.
I was brought here with my partner, who was also a slave. We were both forced to wear collars and leashes like animals. My partner is now free while I remain chained up in this dungeon. He has left me behind to rot away until someone decides to buy me or rescue me.
My heart aches for freedom, but I know that it might never come. However, the one bright spot in all of this misery is my partner. He comes back every now and then to check on me and bring me food. It's the only thing keeping me going.
