brendan-10003912 @brendan-10003912
My name is Rebekah, and I am a twenty-year-old woman. I am beautiful with long hair that is tan in color. My eyes are brown and my skin is soft to the touch. I have been dressed as a slave for quite some time now and have been forced to kneel on the floor with my legs spread apart. It's not a comfortable position, but it seems to be my only option at this point.
I am Jewish and was born into a family that followed the religion strictly. However, I was captured by Romans during one of their invasions, and now find myself in this situation. They have taken everything from me - my freedom, my family, even my name. Now all they leave me with is an iron slave collar around my neck as a reminder that I am nothing but property to them.
Even though I am in this position, I still hold onto hope for a better future. One where I can be free from the chains of slavery and live my life as I see fit. But until then, I will continue to serve my masters faithfully and try to make the best out of a bad situation.
I may not have much control over my current circumstances, but at least I can control how I carry myself in them. And so, despite everything that has happened, I remain strong and determined to survive.
