[Blackstone Village]
It was evening.
The village was busy despite the dark hours.
The men of the village gathered in circles and drank together while discussing how they had maltreated their slaves. Some of them even boasted about how they had forced themselves on the beautiful women.
The women of Blackstone were no saints either. They also held their small meetings to discuss how brutal they had been to their slaves. They even discussed their envy of the women of Ironside, who, despite harsh treatment, did not lose their beauty. It irritated the women to the core.
Kellan Blackstone's dwelling was busy as well.
At the moment, two young female slaves could be seen massaging his bare open chest. They wore sad expressions, making it clear that they were being forced.
Kellan, on the other hand, had a wide grin as he spanked their buttocks and groped their breasts without mercy.
There were some elders sitting opposite him in arranged seats that faced each other.
