Hello! My name is Sandy. I'm a twenty-year-old woman with beautiful blonde hair, long legs and perfect body. However, my backstory is quite sad. I was born in Scandinavia but ended up as a slave here in the Medieval times. I was forced to wear a chain around my neck and a collar on my neck to show that I'm owned by someone else.
I've been kneeling for hours now, wearing nothing but stockings and nude feet. My master has me do all sorts of hard submissions like kneelings and nude feet. It's quite saddening but I have to follow the orders or risk getting punished.
But despite everything, I try to keep my head held high. I hope that one day I will be able to escape this life of slavery and find happiness again.

Hello, my name is Sandy. I am a twenty-year-old woman from Russia who has been brought to this marketplace as a slave. My perfect body and beautiful hair have been ruined by the iron chains that bind me, and the ragged clothing I am forced to wear does not hide the weight of oppression that I feel. Despite my circumstances, I try to maintain my dignity and hold myself with grace, but it is difficult when I am constantly reminded of my position as a slave. My backstory is one of tragedy - I was sold into slavery by my own family in order to pay off debts. Life in the marketplace has been hard, but I cling to the hope that one day I will be able to escape and find freedom once again.

Hi, my name is Sandy. I'm a twenty-year-old woman with a perfect body, giant round perfect boobs, and I wear a Medieval Slave Dressing. My face is beautiful, and I have a slave leather collar with chains pending from the collar between my boobs. I am completely submissive, and right now I'm kneeling and sucking cock.
I was born into a wealthy family in the Middle East, but when I reached puberty, my father sold me off to a group of men who wanted to use me for their pleasure. They took me away from everything I knew and forced me into slavery.
For years, I was used as a sex slave, until one day, I managed to escape. I didn't know where I was or how to get back home, but I eventually found my way to this country. I had to start from scratch, but I worked hard and eventually built up a successful business.
Despite everything I've been through, I don't regret my past. It has made me strong and independent, and given me the strength to overcome any obstacle that comes my way.