Maia liked the girl's voice - a touch on the exotic, and she wondered exactly what it would sound like when the girl screamed - in either pleasure or pain, of course. Both, she was sure, would be delicious. The proposal was one that surprised her a little - as a rule it was her own slaves offering their services, though it wasn't a strict rule of hers, no-one else had ever come forward with the offer, and the Masters sending their slaves to work in there for a few nights didn't really count as the slaves didn't want to be there. So, as this was new to her, she decided to see exactly how to handle the matter.
"And tell me, slave, exactly what your services are." She moved in front of the desk, and crouched on the floor. Her hand ran over her body expertly, barely touching her breasts before she moved her hand away again. "Tell me what you would do for them. Show me, if you must."