The tower seemed to be bigger on the inside then it is on the outside. You were expecting small rooms on each floor, but instead, each floor seems to be large and expensive. Further, there also seems to be more floors then what was seen from the outside. As the witch showed you around the tower, you had a hard time remembering it all.
But one thing you did remember was the number of slaves you saw throughout the tower. Some of them were human just like you. Others were vixen people. Occasionally, you would see slaves of other species too. They were all naked and all bared the witch's mark. Most of them seems to be female, however, a good chunk of them seems to have male genitals. All of them seemed focused on their work and paid you no mind.
One of the floors you passed through were full of cages. In them were feral foxes as well as a creatures you do not comprehend. Some cages carried people too. You noticed that all of them had the witch's mark.
"Ah yes, this floor is where I keep the broken ones." The witch said. "Some of them got their minds broken. Others became completely feral from consuming too much fluids from a magical being. Others were inflicted with something that permanently transformed them, be it from a accident or by someone outside the tower. Either way, I can't use them anymore, so I'll be selling them away soon." Hearing this sent shivers down your spine.
Eventually, you two made it the the witch's floor at the top of the tower. It wasn't quite what you were expecting. Instead of some some dingy witch's lair you'd expect to see from a midevil fantasy, what you ended up seeing is a floor that looks like a normal modern house like you would see back home. Complete with TVs, a Computer, a kitchen, etc. One of the things that popped out to you was a picture frame that had a picture of what you assume to be a fox prince surrounded by his concubine of fox women. To your surprise, one of the concubine looks to be a younger version of your owner.
"Come on pet. I don't have all day." The witch beckoned you to a table. You sat down on one seat, and the witch sat on another.
"Good girl. Have a treat."
She hands you a chocolate bar. It's a brand you would see back home. However, you decide to put it to the side for now.
"Oh, don't worry. It's not enchanted if that's what you are thinking."
The witch then went to microwave some food for herself. After she was done eating, she got to business.
"Would you like something to eat pet?"
You stayed silent.
"Suit yourself." The witch shrugged. "You know... it would be tiresome to keep calling you pet. You need a name." Left unsure, you started telling her your name, but she stopped you. "Stop right there. Pets don't name themselves. Now... Let's see... You look like a Tillia. From now on, your name is Tillia." You wanted to object, but instead, you just stayed silent.
"Now then... before I set some ground rules, I would like to get to know you Tillia. What was you life like before being a slave?" You looked confused. "Don't get any wrong ideas. I just want to know where my pet came from."
You explain to her what your life was like before and that you were just about to get married to your fiancé when you woke up somewhere else and were taken as a slave.
"Tell me more about your fiancé."
You weren't sure if you should be this open to her, but you ended up talling her about your would-be-wife anways.
"Can you tell me about what she had in her house?"
A little confused, you told her what you know. The witch looked thoughtful. "Hmm... a human witch.... this could be problematic... oh well."
Wait, your fiancé is a witch?!
Before you could inquire further, your owner moved on. "Okay. As my slave, you are not to leave the tower without my permission. And don't bother getting rebellious. I will know. Every time you misbehave, I will punish you with a little playtime. Of corse.. you you want to play with me anyways... all you need to do is ask."
You gulped.
"As for what you will be doing here, I currently need a assistant. The current assistant is on the verge of breaking. You'll know what I mean when you see her. As my assistant, you will be helping me with chores and my work. I may even ask you to do some tasks outside the tower."
She showed you to her bedroom. She has a fancy king sized bed. Next to the bed are two human sized pet beds on the ground. One of them looks worn, presumably from the current assistant, while the other looks clean and new. She pointed to the clean pet bed. "This will be your bed."
You nodded. Not sure what to say.
"And that concludes the tour. Now Tillia, I need you to..."