You Can Run But...

@ castle.

No matter what Blake cried, Killenger continued to thrust himself into her deeper and deeper. Her would show her no mercy, no matter how she begged to him. Her pleasure was not his concern. All Killenger wanted was to make Blake feel pain and loneliness until she was broken. And once he was bored of her, Killenger would kill her. It was really that simple. She was just a toy for him to use until he found a better one.

Even when Killenger started to cry out to beg him to stop, his grip tightened and his thrusts became harder. Soon he was like a jackhammer against her cervix, just wanting to break through. Though the more he went at it, the closer he became to filling her up. And hearing those words leave her lips, the pure pain in her voice as she did so. Now that was music to his ears. And it caused waves of pleasure to run down his back.

So, grabbing onto her hips as tightly as he could, Killenger thrusted in one last time and released his seed into her. A groan of pleasure let his lips, his head dropping back for a moment before glancing down to see the look on his slave's face, which only made it all the more better. It took Killenger a few moments before he slowly pulled put of her. His cum now beginning to drip out of her pussy. "You are mine." Killenger said before slapping her clit lightly.

Without another word, Killenger turned and headed into one of the cabinets of the room. After a few moments, he headed to her side and started to smother lotion over the brand before wrapping it up with plastic wrap. He may want to ruin her, but he wanted the brand to stand proudly on her skin. "Don't touch it. You'll regret it if you do." He growled lightly.

Blake hated the relief that she felt when Killenger finished inside of her. She was only relieved because she hoped that he was finished with her. That she would at least get to rest for a bit because after the branding and the fucking her, she was completely and utterly exhausted. The only reason she was still conscious was because of the adrenaline coursing through her veins. Her cheeks tinged a deep red as she felt his cum start to drip out of her. "Y-Yes, master," she whispered, flinching as he slapped her clit.

Yelping as Killenger spread the lotion over the brand, Blake tried to pull away from the pressure. While the cool feeling of the lotion felt nice, the pressure of his hand made her vision swim. She gave a weak nod of her head, whimpering at his words. She just wanted to prove to him that she would listen. That she could behave because she didn't want to know what would happen if she didn't. Already she was suffering because of him, she didn't want to know what worse was.

"C-Can I.. M-may I-I.. just.. j-just be let down.. please? M-Master?" Blake croaked, hoping that he would at least release her arms because her shoulders ached and she didn't think she would be able to rest if she continued to hang from the ceiling. Surely he would want her rested for the next time he decided to play with her? At least that was what Blake was praying for.

Blake had no clue how Killenger was going to respond to her making such a request but she prayed that he wasn't going to react angrily. She didn't know if she could take much more.

@ castle.

Silence moved over the man as he considered Blake's request. It wasn't a ridiculous one, especially since she was already hanging longet than he would normally let his slaves. Though those were slaves that he punished to teach a lesson. Blake was someone he wanted to feel and go through unspeakable pain. Even so.... he didn't want to turn her into a completely useless slave. What good would that do for him? None.

"Very well. I will move you then." Killenger said as he headed over to her and opened the chains attacked to her. Once Blake was off, the man easily carried her to one of his other devices. He thought of being overly mean, but knew he needed to give her the opportunity to rest. Whether or not it was a decent sleep didn't concern him.

The man set her down on the chair. It had two openings at the bottom where her ass and pussy were. But she would be able to sit. Even if the chair was hard, it would be better than hanging on the wall. Once he tied her down to the legs and arms of the chair, Killenger turned back to the wall. Just letting her sit would not be enough for him. But it took him a few moments before grabbed one of the bigger plugs. Killenger pushed it deep into her ass without lube, not caring if her ass tried to reject it.

After another moment, Killenger grabbed the inflatable dildo and pushed it in before inflating it as much as he could, wanting to fill her as much as possible. When he was done, he took a step back and smirked. "Now that should be more comfortable." He mused.

Blake breathed a small whimper of relief when Killenger agreed to let her loose from the chains. She was so sure that he would take her to a room where she would be able to rest, that he wouldn't keep her down her and continue to push her. When he released her, Blake's knees started to buckle and the only reason she didn't fall was because Killenger had managed to catch her. She bit down on the inside of her lip, leaning her head against his shoulder as he carried her across the room.

Lifting her head when she placed in the chair, Blake opened her mouth to start arguing with Killenger. Surely he couldn't mean for her to sleep in the chair?! When he started to tie her limbs down, Blake realized his intentions and she was relieved when she managed to catch her pleas. Killenger had let her down from the wall, she didn't want to be returned there.

Blake let out a tiny whimper as the tip of the plug pressed against her ass but she cried out as Killenger continued to force the toy into her. She arched forward, trying to get away from the toy but she couldn't go anywhere. She continued to whine in protest, squirming and twisting to try and get at least a bit more comfortable - until the dildo pressed against her pussy. "F-Fuck," she moaned, her eyes screwed shut.

She was panting, trying to get away from just how full she was but it didn't seem like there was anything that she could do. Blake whined as her head rolled to the side, looking up to him as she tried to get more accustomed to the pressure. As soon as Killenger was gone, surely she could push them out and she would be able to rest as much as possible. Wetting her lips, Blake groaned as the toys shifted inside of her. She had never been this full before. And certainly not without lube. "M-Master... I.. "she started, unable to figure out if it was even worth trying to reason with him.

@ castle.

"Enough!" Killenger snapped at her quickly when she started to plead with him. "I already grantef you to come off of the wall. Do not make it worse for yourself!" The man let out a small growl before turning back to the wall. After a few moments, he headed back to her and pushed a ball gag into her mouth and locked it behind her head. "That should keep you from making your situation worse!"

The man glanced over her again one last time, wanting to make sure that he was satisfied with what was being done with her. Once Killenger was sure of his decision, he headed out of the room and closed the door behind him. He had othet things to attend to so Blake would just need to be left alone for now.

But before his thoughts on Blake were gone, he turned to one of his servants. "I have a job for you. Every once in a while, go in that room and play with the ass plug or the dildo for a few minutes. I don't want her to cum nor should you do too much of this. But I want her to be surprised, uncomfortable. Do you understand me?" Killenger asked with an eyebrow raised. The servant was quick to nod and say 'yes sir' before heading off to continue his work.

Blake visibly flinched when Killenger snapped at her. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for what she thought was coming. What other punishment that could possibly come her way, Blake just hoped that it was quick. The moment the gag came in her line of vision, Blake was quick to open her mouth for she didn't want to offer him any sort of resistance and risk making her situation worse than she had already managed to.

Shifting around in her seat, Blake tried to get as comfortable as she could. With how full she was, it was impossible to move the toys without her hands. Doing her best to relax against the seat, it truthfully wasn't very long before she started drifting off to sleep. Despite the toys leaving her uncomfortable, Blake's body was completely exhausted and all but forcing her to sleep.

Not even waking when the door to the room opened and closed, Blake only began to stir when the dildo inside of her started to move. Her eyes flew open as she let out a small moan, unable to deny that her body had adjusted to the toys inside of her. She was aching and desperate, despite just how badly she wanted no part in any of this.

Her cheeks flushed when she realized it wasn't even Killenger that was toying with her. Blake moaned, trying to angle her hips so that she could get a bit more pleasure from what the servant was doing to her.

@ castle.

It wasn't until the next morning that Killenger headed back into the room where Blake was currently being held. He looked over her, his eyes cold. It was clear to him that Blake had had a rough night but how could she not after what he had set up for her? But Killenger had a plan, something that could potentially give his slave an easier time if she truly wanted it.

Heading over to Blake, he shook her to wake her up before pulling the gag ball off of her face. His fingers slowly trailed down her cheek as he let out a pleasant hum. "You must be hungry, thirsty and oh so tired." Killenger said smoothly. He glanced off to the side before continuing on. "But we can change that today. I can provide food, water, even a soft cot to sleep on. But you'll need to show me how badly you want it. I don't provide things for free, you have to work for it. So, here is my offer..."

Killenger moved down so he was looking into her eyes. He wanted to see how she felt about the choice he was going to give her. "If you suck my cock, ride me like you mean it and cum, I will provide all of these things. But if you refuse to, then I'll leave you here for another say. If you agree and then disappoint me, I will leave you here for another day. Now, tell me, do you want to accept my offer?" Killenger's head turned to the side curiously. "What do you say?"

It felt like every time that Blake managed to fall asleep, the servant was stepping into the room and started playing with one of the toys inside of her. She moaned and tried desperately to plead around the gag but the only sounds she managed to make were whimpers and moans as he fucked her with the dildo. Each time, Blake thought she was finally going to get relief. She was finally going to be able to cum and each time, the servant left her without any sense of relief. Which only served to make it that much harder for her to fall asleep.

When Killenger was the one to step into the room, Blake's forehead was slick with sweat as she squirmed in the chair. She'd been visited by the servant nearly half an hour ago and worked until she was just on the brink before the servant left her. She was desperate for so many things that at this point, Blake didn't even know what she wanted the most.

Blake's eyes found Killenger as he knelt in front of her. She was blushing, unable to stop the string of saliva that had been pulled from the gag. She whimpered, her pussy clenching around the dildo inside of her at the mention of getting to cum. She was desperate for that, for food, water, and an actual chance to rest.

Wetting her bottom lip, Blake was nodding her head before Killenger had even finished his offer. She didn't even need to be threatened with a punishment because she needed what he would offer her. As much as she hated the thought of cumming for him, Blake had realized there was no way out of this for her. She needed to please Killenger, if she wanted to make her life even just a bit easier. "P-Please. Master," she whined, her voice hoarse from the night. "Need you," she whimpered, rocking in the chair in an attempt to get some friction between her thighs. She was hardly able to focus on him, her nails digging into the chair's arms. "W-Want you. Inside me. M-Make me yours, master. Please. I'll be good," she slurred, wholeheartedly believing Killenger when he said there was no one coming to her rescue.

@ castle.

A smirk came over Killenger's face as he watched his slut begging for his cock. Everything was working out just the way that he hoped it would. Though how could it not when Killenger set it all up perfectly? Walking over to his slut, Killenger let her free from the rope before pulling the dildo and the plug out of her ass. Once she was free, he allowed her a moment to stand and do what she needed to for her muscle. But only a moment before he was barking at her again.

"Show me how badly you want it!" Killenger told her as he stood in the middle of the room and waited for his slut to come to him. Though, the moment she started to move, he headed to the bed and sat down on it. "Take my clothes off for me and suck my cock. Get me nice and hard before you ride me to both of our completion."

He leaned back a bit as he watched the girl stuggle to come to him. A bit of a smile growing on his face. Though it wasn't surprising considering what he had put her through. But it was amusing. Even so, Killenger kept his mouth closed. He felt no need to continue to give her direction. If she was a good slut, shw would know what to do.

Blake whined in protest as Killenger pulled the toys out of her holes. She spread her thighs as much as the chair allowed, trying to press herself closer to the toys even as they were completely pulled away from her. The moment that Killenger untied her, her hand slid between her thighs, desperate to create any sort of pleasure for her. Her clit was throbbing, pink and needy as she looked up to Killenger. She nodded eagerly, pushing to shaky legs as she started to move toward him.

Blake whined as he moved away from her, her movements slow despite how needy she was. She was exhausted and her legs ached for continually trying to pleasure herself through the night. From being teased with the toys. When she finally reached the bed, Blake reached for the top button on Killenger's shirt. She wasted no time in unbuttoning it, pushing the material off of his shoulders. Blake's fingers dropped to his pants where she was quick to start unbuttoning them.

Moaning to herself as she pulled the zipper down, Blake tugged his jeans down his thighs. Her eyes locked on his as she settled between his thighs, desperate to touch him. Blake shifted, unsure of what Killenger wanted from her. Was she allowed to use her hands? After a moment of trying to decide, Blake thought it was better not to use her hands. It would show Killenger that she was more desperate for him.

Wrapping her lips around the tip of his cock, Blake moaned. She wasted no time, beginning to bop her head. Each time she took him in her mouth, she tried to take more of his cock into her throat. She wouldn't dare stop and try for more, not until Killenger ordered her to. Even as he grew hard, Blake whimpered around him, squeezing her thighs shut to create any sort of friction that she could.

@ castle.

A low, pleasant hum left killenger as Blake was quick to pull unbutton his shirt. He could feel her shaky hands and sense the desperation in her movements. But, even if that had not been enough, Killenger could smell her wetness. Hell, he could smell it from down the hallway, this girl was so horny. He wondered if she would have accepted the deal even without the luxury of eating, drinking and sleeping... perhaps that is that case. But the man thought it was important to take care of his slave. Especially since he wanted her alive for a long time.

Though his thoughts soon turned to other things as Blake pulled his pants down. Unfortunately, she did not remove them all the way but he was able to kick off the remaining of it himself. And, in an instant, Blake's lips were wrapped around his cock. Killenger grabbed onto the bed sheets as his good little slut bobbed her head up and down. How her tongue ran around his cock, pleasuring him. It wasn't long until he started to grow between her lips. But even when he was hard, she didn't stop. This whore continued to choke herself on his member, which only pleased Killenger more.

But, the man wanted more than just a blowjob. He wanted her whole body. Killenger wanted her to bend to his command willingly. And he wanted to make her his as much as he possibly could. Grabbing onto her hair, Killenger forced her all the way down onto his cock, forcing her to choke on him and only after a moment did he pull her away and pull her up by her hair. "It is time to move on slut. I want you on top of me, riding me. Satisfy me."

Blake wanted so much more. She wanted to pull away from him, just long enough to sink down on his cock. The thought alone was enough to send a shiver down her spine. Blake gagged as Killenger forced her mouth down on his cock, tears sliding down her cheeks as she struggled to breathe. Blake lifted her hands up, intent to try and push him away but it seemed like a few moments passed before she realized what she had been about to do. Blake whimpered around him, forcing her hands back into her lap.

It wasn't until Killenger pulled her away from him that Blake was able to take a proper breathe. Her eyes glazed over as she blinked, looking up to him slowly. She gave a tiny nod of her head, hesitating for a moment as she stood before him. Blake shivered as she moved to straddle him, Killenger's threat from earlier reminding her that she needed to please him. She didn't think she could handle another day in that chair without proper rest or food.

Blake's head dropped forward as she let out a throaty moan, her eyes squeezing shut as a wave of pleasure washed over her. She lingered for a moment, just wanting to enjoy the feeling because she didn't know when the next time she would ever feel pleasure would be. She started rolling her hips into his, "M-May.. May I?" Blake whispered, her hands hovering above his chest. She wanted to touch him, to be able to brace herself as she started to move faster against him.

@ castle.

As Blake slid down on his hard cock, Killenger let out a pleasant hum. His eyes glanced over at the naked beauty that was now rolling her hips against his manhood. It felt good but Killenger knew that she could do so much better than that. Though, when her hands started to hover over his chest, Killenger nodded. "Yes, you may my little cum dumpster," Killenger said. The moment that her hands were pressed against his chest, he reached up and moved his hands on top of hers, keeping her there. He didn't mind giving her leverage as that meant she should be able to please him better.

Though as Blake started to move, the man's hands slid off of hers and reached up to her jiggling breasts. His eyes were fixated on them as he reached up and his hands ran over her delicate skin. Killenger started to caress her, cupping her until his fingers slid down and started to pinch and lightly pull on her. And, if he wanted her to move a bit faster, to come down a bit lower on him, Killenger started to pull on her nipples to lead her.

"Show me that you mean it," Killenger said with a low moan. "You need to prove to me that you want me, that you need my cock more than anything else right now. I want to cum deep inside that pussy of mine but you need to get it from me." One of his hands reached down and held onto her waist, his fingers pressing into her skin again, but not as hard as the day before. "Aren't you desperate for relief?"

Blake moaned in appreciation when Killenger accepted her request. She leaned forward a bit, giving herself the chance to move faster. Her fingers pressed against his skin, not enough to leave a bruise on him but it was a reminder of how desperate she was. Rocking against him, Blake pulled away just enough so that she could press herself back against him. Crying out, Blake leaned into his touch as he twisted and pulled on her nipples.

"P-Please," she whined, nodding at his words. Blake looked up to him, her cheeks tinged a bright red as she worked against him. Her words sent a sense of panic through her for a moment, making her wonder if she wasn't doing good enough to please Killenger. The thought alone had her afraid for a flurry of different reasons. She wouldn't get the relief she was desperate for... she wouldn't get the rest or food she had been promised. And the thought of being placed back in that chair for another day... it was all she needed to remind her that above all else, Blake needed to be pleasing him.

"S-So good. You.." she paused, swallowing thickly as she rolled her hips. Blake hoped that if she spoke to him, told him just how good he was making her feel, she would do her job well. "S-So big. Master, I-" Blake's words were cut off as she moaned, Killenger having thrust into her. Blake swore she was seeing stars, her nails digging into his chest. "Y'feel good.D-Didn't even.. even k-know... i-it could.." Blake whined as she pulled away, the thought of him not being buried inside her made her slam back against him. "Fuck. P-Please. Master, I-I.. I-i... I need to.. please? C-Can I?"

@ castle.

"Hold it!" The moment that Esther started to beg to cum did Killenger then take over. He grabbed onto her hips tightly and started to thrust up into her pussy as deep and as hard as he could. After what Blake had done to ride him, the moans, the way she whimpered out to him had Killenger rock hard and just moments away from pushing in deep and cumming deep into that pussy of hers.

The moment that Killenger felt the need to release, he suddenly pulled her down into his hips as hard as possible. "Cum for me, cum for me now slut!" He groaned out. His own eyes closing, his head pressing back into the bed as an intense orgasm moved through his body. His seed started to fill up his new obedient slave...ah she was such a good little playtoy. Only after one day and she was falling in line so nicely.

Once both of their orgasms were completed, Killenger turned them over so they were both laying on their sides. But he kept his cock buried into her pussy. For a moment, he reached over and lightly ran his fingers over her cheek in a gentle manner as he glanced over her face. Though, that moment quickly passed as he pulled away, his now limp cock pulling out of her cum filled pussy. "You have satisfied me, whore. I will keep my end of the bargain but you must follow me out of this room and be good. I know you are having difficulty on your feet, so you may crawl if you need to."

Blake bit back a whimper when Killenger told her to wait. She didn't want to seem ungrateful or like she was demanding things - she knew what that sort of thing would mean to Killenger. And what it would ultimately mean for her. She didn't want to be punished any more than she already had been. Biting down on her bottom lip, Blake's brows pulled together as she did her best to focus on anything that wasn't the pleasure Killenger was forcing her to feel.

It wasn't mean than a breathe before Blake cried out, the moment after Killenger pulled her down on him. Her back arched as she pressed against him, her cunt spasming around him as she fell against his chest. She whimpered, her body shivering with little aftershocks as her eyes fluttered shut. Her cheeks were rosy and it was clear that the orgasm had taken what little energy she still had left. Blake opened her mouth to protest when Killenger pulled away from her but she thought better of it and fell silent.

Blake forced her eyes open to turn her attention to Killenger, giving a tiny nod of her head. The thought of crawling around his home with other servants and people around to see her caused heat to flood her cheeks but all she could do was nod. This was not the same home she was used to - Killenger was not James. The thought turned her stomach and she wondered about James, blinking rapidly to pretvent tears from falling.

"Yes, master," she breathed, forcing herself to sit up. Blake hesitated for a moment further before she moved to her hands and knees, crawling after Killenger obediantely. If she could just keep this up, maybe Killenger wouldn't punish her again.. if she just behaved, surely he would see no reason to hurt her. She hoped.

@ castle.

Killenger waited until his slave was on her hands and knees before he headed out of the room. He opened the door for her, letting her crawl out of the room before turning and making his way down the hallway. Similar to James, Killenger had a large, luxurious house. There were differences, of course, but the most interesting ones were the difference with the slaves. Where James allowed them to dress modestly when not being his playtoy, all of Killenger's slaves were either naked or dressed scantily.

All the slaves kept their heads down as they walked by, not making eye contact with Killenger or any of his wolf staff. Though, it was not long until Killenger and Blake were in the bedroom. Once again, Killenger opened up the door for Blake to crawl into before he followed her inside. The room itself was nothing all that impressive. It was a small, white room. Only consistently of a mattress on the floor with a single blanket and pillow along with a small dresser. While it wasn't pretty, it was at least nice enough to sleep in.

"This is where you will stay, my slut." Killenger purred lightly as he glanced around the room for a moment. His eyes then shifted down to Blake, looking over her naked body for a moment. While she had been good, some thoughts were coming into his mind, but that would be for later. For a moment, Killenger peered his head into the hallway and ordered one of the servants to bring a tray of food for his cum whore, which the servant quickly ran off to go do.

His attention then turned back to Blake, a smile coming over his face. "Eat and rest, for now, my dear. There will be more waiting for you when you awake." With that, Killenger headed out of the room. A few minutes later, one of the servants walked in and set down a tray of food, consisting of some bacon, a breakfast biscuit, some jam, and some fruit. Nothing overly impressive but at least it was not gruel.

Blake moved as quickly as she could beside Killenger, not wanting to odelay him more than she already was. She knew she could walk faster than she crawled but Killenger had been right; she was exhausted and she didn't think her legs would be able to support her if she tried to walk. Blake moved so she was kneeling once she was inside the room that Killenger led her to. Still, she made sure to keep her head lowered and her palms facing upward.

At Killenger's comment about more waiting for her, Blake tensed as her heart skipped a beat. She had listened, wasn't that what Killenger wanted from her? Swallowing around the lump that formed in her throat, Blake gave a quick nod of her head. "Yes, master," she answered, not daring to move from her spot until Killenger had left the room. Blake wanted to freshen up but she wasn't about to do that without being told to directly.

Blake inched toward the mattress on the ground, curling up beneath the blankets. Already by the time the food was brought to her room, she was fighting off sleep. She figured if she stayed awake for as long as possible, then she could put off whatever torment that Killenger was thinking of. She thanked the slave for the food, not daring to move until the slave had left her. She was quick to eat, scarfing down everything before she settled back beneath the blanket. It wasn't long before she fell asleep, unable to fight the rest that her body needed.

@ castle.

-Skipping-

It had been a few weeks since Killenger had gotten his hands on Blake, and if truth be told, it was going perfectly. The beginning had been a little rough as he taught his new slave how to behave in his household, but now she was nothing but perfection. Blake held onto his every word and there was no hesitation in her to follow through with his commands. It even got to the point where he felt comfortable enough allowing her to come out with him so he could show her off, but with a few modifications to her, of course.

Firstly, Killenger didn't want her to be too recognizable from her old self. Both to stop someone from recognizing her, but also so Blake knew that her past and old self was long behind her. So, he had given her a much shorter haircut than before. And, by now, the brand on her was healed and revealed proudly on her body. Her outfit had always been changed. Only allowing her to wear clothes that would entertain himself and others. He normally also made her wear her butt plug. Though, what Killenger was most pleased with were the new contacts he got for her. It blocked out most of her vision, only allowing the girl to see shadows.

When they were out, Killenger always made sure to give Blake strict orders. Today, she was not allowed to speak and she had to crawl at his side as he moved around the party. He made sure not to move too quickly to avoid the girl losing him, after all, Blake wouldn't be able to find him with those contacts on. Though, it was still her responsibility to keep up. As well as do whatever else he asked of her. "Maybe if you are lucky, I will let someone here use that needy pussy of yours," Killenger whispered to her as they headed around the party. "Do you enjoy being used, my pet?"

Killenger reached down and lightly patted the top of her head before he continued to walk further in. Though he stopped when one of the wolves came forward, a grin on his face. "Killenger, it is nice to see you." The man said pleasantly. "It has been a while since you've come out?" His eyes shifted to Blake on the floor. "It seems that you have been busy."

Blake had managed to grow accustomed to what Killenger required of her fairly quickly. If only because she expected wolves to act like that - it had been in line with the horror stories she had heard growing up. It didn't make her time with Killenger any more pleasant but at least if she behaved and did as he told her to, he wasn't as hard on her. he wouldn't hurt her as much and that was all she really wanted. Killenger seemed to be creative with his punishments and Blake had learned early on it was within her best interest to avoid them as much as she could.

When Killenger first forced Blake to put the contacts in, she had immediately reached up to try and take them out - it wasn't something she was all that keen on. Not being able to see anything around her, despite the lack of a blindfold. But Killenger had slapped her so hard she had bit her cheek. She never tried it again, whenever Killenger presented the lens to her.

Killenger wanting to take her out to a party unnerved her because while he hadn't directly threatened her, Blake wasn't naive. If she somehow messed up at this party, she would regret it. She was sure that Killenger would make her regret even being born so she kept pressed against his leg as much as his movements allowed, reminding herself that she just needed to stay by him and follow any commands he gave without somehow making a fool of herself.

When he patted her head, Blake leaned into his touch. "Yes, master," she answered in a quiet voice. The only thing she would dare to say because she'd been given orders not to talk but certainly, ignoring his question would be even worse. When she sensed Killenger stopping, Blake was quick to move to a kneeling position. Her head was lowered and her eyes trained on the ground despite not being able to see. Her thighs spread and her palms turned upward. Blake didn't so much as tilt her head to the side, afraid of appearing anything less than the perfect slave in front of the party guests.

{the wife's making supper so I'll disappear for a few minutes to eat but then i'll be back! i'll try to reply to rivals before then}