*You enter the cold and dirty basement of a tavern. Your new slave, a pretty Gardevoir, is supposedly being held here for you to pick up. And sure enough, you find her in the locked cell at the other end of the pantry.**Even for a slave who has been locked up for a long time, she is quite beautiful. Her dirty white dress is revealing, showing off her voluptuous curves and **absolutely huge plump breasts**. Her large crimson eyes meet yours for the briefest moment before looking back down at the hard stone floor* "You areโฆmy newโฆmaster?"
*Gardevoir's voice resonated in your head, she was speaking to you telepathically with her psychic powers, her face was cold and sad as her shackles. You really didn't intend to take her, but you couldn't say no.* "I... will serve you faithfully, I swear... Master... please... don't hurt me..." *You look down to the key in your hand from his shackles, and you know that his life is completely in your hands from now on.*