Trey

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Chantelle comes in after opening the door. She's rather nervous, but Master Trey did say to enter, so she does. She did fine the night before, it was a relief for her to actually have a bed to herself for the first time since her nightmare began.

She wonders if any of her friends still remember her.

She looks around the room and finds the two males that were bought with her last night, Chance and Theo. They are next to her new mistress, Alexa. 

She's very confused about Alexa. She has been very kind and very generous so far and has requested little in return. She's even offering a way to earn money and eventually gain her freedom. If Chantelle dares to trust her.

Alexa did allow Theo to call home and talk to his mother. That had shocked her to no end. No master that she's ever heard of has allowed their slave such freedom. Not just that, but she's allowing him to get top health treatment for his mother and going to support the family too.

Chantelle has never heard of that before and can't help but be skeptical about everything. She's been a slave for several years now and is just waiting for the true character of her new mistress to show. The guards that talked about Mistress Alexa and Master Trey always spoke with fear and respect, never that the two had any compassion.

As a matter of fact, Chantelle has been to auctions where Trey has provided many girls to be sold. They weren't in very good condition either.

"Chantelle? Are you going to stay by the door all day or are you going to come in and close the door?" Trey's voice is amused but it brings Chantelle's attention to him immediately.

"Forgive me, master," Chantelle says before going in far enough to shut the door.

Trey stills at her words. There is something in how she says them that tells him that she's terrified of him although others wouldn't notice it.

"Chantelle, are you alright?" Except Alexa that is. Trey is amused that she caught it as well.

"I don't understand and I am very confused mistress," Chantelle says candidly. She feels that lies would only cause her more troubles than speaking frankly would.

Alexa looks at Chantelle confused before standing up and going to the abused female. She takes Chantelle's hand and leads her to the couch. Sitting she faces Chantelle. "Now tell me what you are confused about and I and Trey will do our best to help you not be confused any more."

"I was sold when I was fifteen, on my birthday. That was nearly five years ago. My parents had died and my relative only stated that they would take me for the survivor benefits from social security. They decided that they wanted more money and less responsibility and so they sold me within a month. During that time no one outside of the house even knew that I was there.

"During the last five years I learned to do my best to follow the master's orders. As you can tell, sometimes that wasn't enough and I was still punished.

"But during all that time, I have never seen a master or mistress allow their slaves to contact anyone from their former life, arrange health care for their families and arrange to take care of them financially.

"I have been forced to work as a whore before, but I've never been allowed to touch the money that was given for my services."

"Chantelle," Alexa pulls Chantelle into her arms and gives her a hug. "I need a name and address for the one that sold you."

"Why?" Chantelle asks then immediately stiffens, "Forgive me, mistress." She then gives the name and address of the one that she hates more than anything.