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Just as Rosalyn turned away, Cylvan saw the flash of an evil smile at the last moment, and she was both frightened and excited at once. Komi and Luka were both growing agitated as time went on, even the perfect composure of Mistress Rosalyn seemed disturbed. Everyone was feeling the Aphrodisiac drug going to work now. Cylvan especially was leaving a wet patch on the leather seat below her naked pussy where she sat immobile, only occasionally attended by her Mistress to keep her drooling mouth clean around the dildo gag. To everyone's relief, a bell chimed above the door, signalling it was time to get going. "Up!" Rosalyn called out to all of her pets. Luka and Komi both got to their feet quickly, and Rosa smirked she saw the angry looking red erections below their stomachs. Cylvan, bound as she was, struggled a bit to get to feet, and her first few steps were unstable as she readjusted her balance on tits the tall heels of her boots once again. Rosalyn stepped forward with a cloth to wipe Cylvan clean between her legs. In her desperation Cylvan couldn't stop herself from letting out a pleasured moan. Rosalyn smiled at that. "Don't worry my kitty, it's time now. You'll be satisfied soon enough." The girl let out a loving murmur through the gag in her mouth as she rubbed her cheek against the tall wolf. Rosalyn took Komi and Luka by their leaches, before taking a third from the table. At first she reached for Cylvan's neck, and the girl obediently raised her head hooker to make way. She was confused for a moment when she felt the metal of the latch trace a line down her bare chest, flick against her painfully erect and pierced nipple, and eventually down her stomach. Her eyes widened and a nervous whine sounded in her throat when she watched Rosalyn hook it around the locket on her clitoris, and winced when she cum felt it being tugged at, signalling the girl to start moving. The group headed out the door and reality further along the hallway to the stage, Rosalyn leading the way with the three leaches in her hand. The throbbing music grew louder as they went, and eventually they reached the backstage. Rosalyn leaned over and whispered something into the stagehand's ear that Cylvan could not hear over the music, he nodded and went to do as he was told, leaving Cylvan curious. Rosalyn tied Luka and Komi to a bar against the wall and stepped out into the bright light on the stage. At the same time the music faded away and a hostess on stage introduced Mistress Rosalyn Elliott into a microphone, and then bowed before the tall woman and the crowd. Rosalyn stepped forward and Cylvan had no choice but to follow as the the leach attached to her crotch threatened to pull tight again. The hostess handed over a leather riding crop and politely stepped away off stage, leaving Rosalyn and Cylvan alone to be applauded in the spotlight. The light glared out most of the darkened audience area, but dimly Cylvan could make out the faces of some people she'd met and even befriended the last time she came to visit. All of the butterflies and nerves came rushing back to her in an instant. Rosalyn turned her back on the crowd and smiled warmly at Cylvan, that put the girl at some ease again, reminded she was in good hands with her Mistress. With a wave of her hand, a chain lowered from the roof in the center of the stage. The feline's eyes were drawn to it and the latch on it's end. She had no ing before hand, all she knew was that she'd feature in the show and that Komi and Luka would be involved. She wondered what Mistress Rosalyn had planned. Rosalyn lead the girl underneath the chain and with a hand on Cylvan's stomach, and a sharp snap with the riding crop on the back of her shoulder, Cylvan bent forwards. The woman took hold of the cuffs between Cylvan's hands and pulled them to meet the chain, hooking them together. With another gesture, the chain started to hoist up slowly, lifting the girl's arms away from her lower back, straining her shoulders painfully as they started to bear more and more of her weight. Another sharp swipe of her hand and the chain stopped, leaving Cylvan standing on her toes. Rosalyn strode like a model in a circle around Cylvan, cumshot looking over the girl hungrily as she touched and prodded with the riding crop, guiding tattoo Cylvan into exactly the posture she desired. She dressed as fast as her exhausted body would let her and went out. I am a princess of the Highlands, and after my fun is over here,” I smiled seductively while slowly stroking his shaft, “I will return there, and figure out what mad wizard put such a curse on me.” Alex asked softly, his eyes looking at her with concern as she picked up her phone, unlocking it and scrolling through its contents. I looked up and one of the girls on the other team cum was pulling shorts on under her sundress and showed me an amazing tight white ass. Her pussy tingled at the thought hooker - eagerly, almost - and she tried to ignore it. “WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO ME?!” They were more than happy to flash their cunts at me and then shake their heads no, shit-eating grins on their faces. Her tight butt-cheeks rippled. It was my fault. He placed it between a large couch and a recliner. “I do,” I moaned, trembling. “I left early this morning to go fishing and was gone until about an hour ago. Lee had a huge grin on her elfin face. One was about 8 inches long and 3 inches in diameter. Amit: "You really need to learn how to pose as a whore though." As, I sat down on the sofa beside my sister, she leans over and whispers into my ear, "Way to go sis, that was so nice of you Tara, I thought you were going in his room to just suck him off." He collected himself, and dawned his usually scowl. “Sir, that’s not fair,” she sobbed. Their tongue swirled about my crown while their fingers played with my pussy. It’s got a four poster bed on the far end. She continued to pose as I snapped away more pics. Neither of tits them looked at me other than a quick glance, cumshot and reality then I decided that I’d better not stare at them. And if you don't like what I'm doing, all you do is say the word 'Strawberries' and I'll stop immediately!" The ginger snapped her fingers, “Here.” She grabbed a hair ribbon from off the counter and wrapped it around Brie’s wrists, knotting it loosely. “Oh yes tattoo I really like that! I loved the feel of him fighting his urge to spill his seed into my cunt. No electricity.