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It was not only the walking was challenging for him, but those two sweaty and tender breasts which he couldn't cover with his hands as the long leash the stranger held was stretching his hand. Some young men were watching him with interest and Greg felt very uncomfortable, he didn't like being the main attention. Noticing the other males made him walked closer to his 'master' and followed him obediently.

"Master..." called Greg. "Hush up!" said man shortly and gave a short jerk on the leash again. "I need cloth-" started Greg but couldn't finish as he tripped over some stone and fell, dropped onto his palms and knees on the hot sand. His breast bounced at the impact and ached him. "Oww...!" hissed through clenched teeth, tried to stand up again. "Master, I need clo-... Ugh!..." moaned Greg, whil big palm of the Raddus grabbed his chin and turned his head up to stare at his face.

"What was that?" he frowned "I didn't gave you permission to speak!" growled angrily Raddus. "And 'I need' is forbidden words! You are a damn property now and you have to get used to it!" snapped master and pressed his thumb into the slaves cheek. "If you want something ask like: 'please, Master, allow your worthless slave to...'" added Raddus.

Greg gulped, noticing that his face was just too close to Master's and the smell of his beard was not pleasant at all. "Mhmhm..." he hummed in agreement and nodded his head. "Good girl... You can ask now..." sighed Raddus, looking into his slave's blue eyes.

"P-please, Master... allow (gulp)... your worthless slave... " Greg was blushing because of his words, the collar was tight around his neck and was choking him a little when he was trying to speak "...to ask you for cloth... clothes?" asked shyly Greg. "For clothes?" repeated Master and chuckled. "Before sell you to market? No, Aisha... You have to be naked, I don't want lost money for such useless things." he answered and they continued walking.

"Hey look! What a lovely slave! Nice tits!" some men called after them, Greg felt shivers in his back as the loud voice called behind him. "You have a new one, Raddus? Are you selling her?" men were asking from behind Greg's back, his face flushed red in embarrassment when his wide hips were swinging under his movements and huge breasts were bouncing under his steps. Some men were whistling as they saw his fat boobs jiggling like jelly under the linen.

"Not right now, boys... I'm selling her to Roman merchant. At Alexandria." he answered and watched men's faces saddened with disappointment. "She will get good price there." he added and pulled leash. "Come, Aisha... We are almost arrived." commanded Raddus. They finally almost reached the end of the street and entered into small house.