*Note: In this story I played a lot with fetishes and stereotypes and how I could fit them in a story, taking inspiration from art and literature I’ve read. In the story all women are very submissive, except for the main character [Selena Dantes](https://imgur.com/a/spROMe9), who I hoped to tell the story around. It’s not finished yet, but how you enjoy the first part.*
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Bucarra, a desolate island that was very warm under the hot sun. An island where slavery was legal and permitted. There were lots of ranches on the island, one which was owned by Baron Sandie, a man of wealth and notoriety. He owned the highest number of slaves on Bucarra. Today was another moment he would visit the market for more. The Baron had broad shoulders, walking with an elegant cane, the head decorated with a golden snake. Not that he needed it. He considered himself as a man of class, dressed in a black suit and tie. His black limo just waited outside, the driver holding the back door open for him. Afterwards they drove off to the market. They arrived shortly, the Baron’s eyes watching the wooden platforms lining up with female slaves on top of them, all chained up from their necks to their wrists and just above their feet. However that’s all they wore. They also had numbers painted on their stomach. The Baron inspected all of them, often shaking his head in disapproval when it came to slaves that weren’t to his taste when he thought their breasts were too small or their hips not wide enough. He liked slaves that had an hourglass figure. His manager, David, walked just behind him and looked to the Baron, “My lord, any slaves to your liking?” He asked.