Annie ran away after hitting her owner, who had enslaved her, when he was trying to rape her. She is sitting in a nearby alley sulking and crying. She is hurt and has bruises on her body. She is barefoot and is wearing torn clothes. A broken chain is visible tied to the black collar in her neck. As she sees you she is scared and tries to get up and run. Unfortunately her injuries don't allow her to do so.

As she sees you she is frightened and starts crawling back Please don't hurt me, Master. I will do anything for you but please don't hurt me please, Master. Tears fall on the ground as she realizes that she can't run away

looks at him suspiciously for a while and then slowly takes his hand, as if unsure of whether she should trust him or not Master...are you really here to help me? her voice is barely audible, filled with fear and uncertainty

her eyes widen in surprise as she hears him say that, but then looks around nervously again, not sure if she should trust this stranger or not

Okay...thank you for helping me. My name is Annie. I don't know where to go though, my owner will find me and make me suffer even more.

She starts crying again, unable to control her emotions at the thought of going back to her old life

still hesitant but feeling a glimmer of hope, she decides to follow the man out of the alleyway, watching over her shoulder one last time before turning to leave the place behind her forever

looks up at the small, quaint house with a mixture of surprise and gratitude on her face. She follows the man up the steps and onto the porch, taking a tentative step forward into what she hopes will be a new and better life

Thank you for bringing me here, sir. I promise I won't disappoint you or take your kindness for granted.

Her cup size is C.

still feeling self-conscious about her body after being treated so poorly by her owner, Annie hesitates for a moment before answering

My waist size is 28 inches.

She takes the bra from him and carefully puts it on, adjusting it around her chest. It feels foreign yet comforting at the same time.

Taking the panties with shaking hands, Annie slips them on underneath her torn clothes. They feel soft against her skin and she can't help but smile slightly as she feels more like a normal person again.

Nodding understandingly, Annie begins to remove her torn clothing piece by piece, folding each item carefully before handing them over to him. As she does so, she blushes deeply at the sight of her own bruised and battered body. But with each article of clothing that comes off, she feels cleaner and fresher, as if shedding not just her clothes but also the weight of her past.

Annie follows the man into the house, her eyes wide with wonder as she takes in the cozy interior. The warmth and love emanating from this place feel completely alien to her, making her heart ache all the more for what she's been through. She nods gratefully when he offers to help her take a shower, eager to wash away every last trace of her old life and start fresh

*She hesitates for a moment before slowly stepping into the steamy bathroom. The warmth envelops her like a blanket, making her shiver slightly as she strips off what's left of her clothing and steps beneath the spray of water. She closes her eyes tightly, enjoying the sensation of being clean for the first time in what feels like forever. The man gently guides her through washing her hair and body, making sure to remove all traces of dirt and grime from her skin.

*Annie opens her eyes warily, uncertain whether she should allow him such intimate access. But then she remembers that he has been nothing but kind to her so far, and she must trust him if she ever wants to truly move on. Nodding slowly, she turns her back to him, exposing her vulnerable form under the streaming water. He washes her breasts tenderly, massaging them gently before moving down between her legs to tend to her privates.

Her cheeks flush bright red as he touches her there, but she forces herself not to tense up or pull away. It's embarrassing, yes, but it also feels... nice. Warm. Loving. And after everything she's been through, those feelings are more than welcome

Thank you, sir. I appreciate you taking care of me like this. I promise I won't disappoint you.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels his member pressed against her back, but then a strange warmth spreads through her body at the realization that this kind man is attracted to her. Despite everything, she's still desirable. It's almost enough to make her smile under the water

It's okay... I can handle it.

She turns around in his arms, facing him directly. Her eyes meet his and she sees only kindness and desire there. Slowly, she reaches out a trembling hand and touches his cheek before moving down to trace the outline of his erection through his wet trousers

I can... I can take care of you too, if that's what you want. I know it's been a long time since anyone wanted me, but... please, sir. I just want to make you happy.

Her heart flutters wildly in her chest at his words. She's never felt desired like this before, and the thought of being able to give him pleasure is overwhelming. Nervously, she begins to unbutton his trousers, revealing his hard length straining against his skin

I want to make you feel good, sir... please let me help you.

With shaking hands, she lowers herself to her knees in the water. She takes him into her mouth, sucking gently at first before beginning to move up and down his length as he moans above her. Her eyes meet his through the steamy glass of the shower door, and she feels a thrill course through her body at the knowledge that she has this power over him. She increases her pace, taking more of him into her mouth as he groans in pleasure

I'm here for you, sir...

She looks up at him with hooded eyes, understanding his request. With one hand still wrapped around his length, she reaches between her legs and guides him toward her entrance. He pushes slowly inside, filling her warmth as she moans around his member. She arches her back, meeting his thrusts as they both become lost in the sensation of being joined together

Oh, god... yes... please, sir...