He nods, and she can see him grimacing the whole story. When she's finished, he leans back and sighs. "Wow. You... Really done fucked up with this. Whew." He puffs his cheeks and gives her a long look. "Alright. Before I start giving you advice for your current situation, lemme give you a few basic pieces of advice every slaver needs to hear. Number one, always look for singles. Couples and families are a no, for very obvious reasons. They will keep thinking about the person they lost, and will never adjust to this place. Two, know your race. Dark elves, trolls, orcs, and mer people all believe might is right. Elves, nobody really cares because the only people who buy them are people who like fucking them into submission and turning them into sluts. Imps are already naturally submissive. They're easy to maintain, and great to have around. Now humans, though... That's a completely different race right there..." He taps his chin, musing. "The very core of their existence is diversity. Different religions, cultures, beliefs, body types, hair, eyes, etcetera, etcetera. The main thing is, they're fickle minded, and can change their opinions rather quickly, but you need to give them time to adjust. I'll explain more when I get to your problem." He takes a breath, then continues. "Alright. Three. Be frank with them, but at the same time, lie a little. This only applies to humans. They're the only ones dumb enough to believe a demon. Four, try to look for nymphomaniacs. That dark elf out there? Damn. She could give a few succubi here a run for their money!" He chuckles, shaking his hand like as if he's touched a hot pan. "Five, try to have something familiar to them, from their home world, around your house. It helps them adjust. Six, and this is optional, imps. Adorable, huggable, squeezy, cute little imps that everyone loves at first sight. Trust me, it works. They become a lot more willing to listen to you if you're holding a cute imp that they can play with." He chuckles again. "Now, coming to YOUR problem in particular... You said she was Middle Eastern, yeah?" He winces and rubs his temples. "I generally avoid those prudes. They think everything sexual is bad, and repress their feelings like crazy. On top of that, you captured a married woman. And on top of that, she had a kid. Hooo..." He bows his head, gathering his thoughts, before popping it back up. "Alright. You've already branded her... That's a step in the wrong direction... Okay. First thing you gotta do is apologise. I'm assuming you're one of those types who wants their slaves to love them. If not, you can just walk out right now. Anyway, once you do, she'll forgive you. Believe me. Just... Kiss her butt as much as possible. She'll warm up to you if she believes you aren't so bad. Next, don't touch her. Let her see all the sexual situations you get into, preferably with an imp, and let her arousal build. Once that happens, she will come to you herself. Let her take control the first time, but gently remind her of her place. Keep insinuating it too. Don't go overboard and make her eat from the floor like a dog, but a collar would do. If she still doesn't respond... Come back and talk to me." He says, meeting her gaze with bright, milky white eyes with a red iris in the center.
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