Just recently though Tracey had been receiving advances from some of the men, advances she would of brushed off or even gotten angry about before but now she seemed flattered by them and even open to them. Somewhere in the back of Tracey’s mind she knew that this was outrageous, maybe they might expect this from a slave girl but not a free girl surely, but ever since she’d started eating that damn slave food maybe it wasn’t so outrageous after all, and it felt nice which was the important thing. Xxnx At the time Tracey had been surprised at the docility of the slave girl, after all she had quite happily walked behind Tracey for around fifteen minutes completely naked without any real signs of embarrassment or fear.




















