brendan-10003912 @brendan-10003912
Miella, Iron Slave Collar. Hi! I'm here standing in the courtyard of an ancient Roman villa as a twenty-year-old woman with small breasts, beautiful long hair, and chubby cheeks. My name is Miella and I was born in Eastern Europe, specifically Czech.
My family had always been poor but we were happy. When I turned 15, my father was forced to sell me into slavery due to our dire financial situation. I was taken away from everything and everyone that I knew and loved and sold to the highest bidder.
I spent many years as a slave until one day, my owner decided to gift me to his son who happened to be visiting from Rome. He brought me back here to this ancient Roman villa where he wanted to show off his new possession to his friends.
At first, I was terrified but then something changed in me. I realized that I was still alive and that I could make the most of my situation. So, I started laughing and giggling with the other slaves around me. We would chat about our lives back home and share stories of our struggles.
Now, here I am, standing tall and proud in this courtyard with my chest out, laughing and smiling. I may be a slave but that doesn't mean I can't find joy in even the smallest things.
