mmmmm

giggling... I love they way you treat my feet baby

"It really is! Thanks for asking, little one."

Smiles and reaches down to stroke your head a little.

Good night Commander. She returns your smile and rises, heading towards her wagon. Up the steps she goes, opening the flap, stepping inside, and settling down for the night. {l/p}

Licking Your toes. Looking up at Seven is it any good tell the truth

Twisting back and forth a little as you pet her hair.

"I don't wanna go to beeeeeed!"

Frowns.

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she feels herself released only from the wheel, her hands and legs remained bound, hearing the words of the Commander as she is lifted and carried away, her voice seems stronger

"thank You Commander for allowing this beast to wear the brand of Your Camp, she will pamper it till it heals."

stroking your hair as I watch my wife at my feet

lp

walking to My wagon and climbs the steps pulling the curtain closed behind Me

good night and welcome home Naomi smiles

rest well Oyun )(

Watches quietly as the girl is released from the wheel. Knowing full well what the cost of failing would be.

you are quite welcome miss ~S~

Terrace
(Correcting the view)

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Since I have nothing original to say, I am once more looking forward to reading all of the play.

Thank you for sharing!

looking to two guards to one side and nodding, they move to the girl releasing her from the wheel, yet leaving her tightly bound with the ropes on her hands and legs, They carry her towards the slave wagon

you will remain bound so that you don't touch your brand yet. girl will be excused from chores in the morning

you did good slave

"I will drink this now!"

Taking it up in both hands and sipping from the glass it was in. Such a pretty drink!

smiling to you at my feet.. you may worship them my slave