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Collecting water
DIR By: urt
Date: September 13, 2017, 12:21 am
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(04:41:00 )
*urt*{LadyIxchel}
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CHAINED
Island of Hulneth
at or inside one of the cages
in the village or on the docks
says to ALL:
It was dawn and the village was quiet…The public pen master,
wiping the sleep from his eyes, unhooked the whip from his belt
and unlocked the gate of the slave pen…
“OUT, OUT, YOU LAZY SLUTS, HARTA!” he barked
The girls, all chained by their ankles and wrists, moaned and
roused themselves from their thin blankets..Clinking of chains
could be heard as the slave girls, all village slaves, public
slaves, emerged naked from the dark pen into the grey morning
light…
(04:47:59 )
*urt*{LadyIxchel}
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CHAINED
Island of Hulneth
at or inside one of the cages
in the village or on the docks
says to ALL:
Each of the girls picked up a yoke with two buckets attached…The
girls knew what to do..The first chore of the morning was
gathering water from the well and supplying the taverns and
private houses around the village…
“TO WORK, SLAVE GIRLS” shouted the pen master cracking his whip…
“YES MASTER!” replied the village slaves in unison…
With the others, the girl named ‘urt’, the wooden yoke across
her bare shoulders, fell into line behind the other girls and
hurried, almost running, on her tiptoes, her closely chained
ankles forcing her to walk up on her toes…
(04:57:13 )
*urt*{LadyIxchel}
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Island of Hulneth
on one of the Village streets
says to ALL:
Her buckets finally filled, the slave girl turned from the well
and made her way across the cobbled square of the village
centre, the yoke heavy now with the large leather buckets full
with water…A few villagers were walking the streets now, but
paid her no notice…Everyone was used to seeing the public sluts,
naked and collared, in their chains, tanned and barefoot slave
girls, replenish the villages establishments..As she walked,
gasping, careful not to spill any of the water that was sloshing
around in the buckets, the slave girl was equally careful not to
catch the eye of any freewoman that was up at that time…
The faint clink of chains could be heard throughout the village
as the girls filled the barrels left out by the proprietors of
the establishments…
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