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Citadel - A Kinky Leap of Faith [[Nine of Hartz & Lisbeth]]

Continuing to watch Rowan walk off with Ariel, Val turned and placed her fingertips along the counter that Miranda leaned against. Her blue eyes drifted toward a tray of metal chains, immediately perking up realizing they had Alan wrench screw locks on the chains. Pointing at a silver colored one, Val shifted her eyes toward Miranda. "I would like one of those that is 14 inches long."

"Sure." Miranda pushed away from the counter and unlocked the case, checking the tags on the necklaces before pulling one out. "This should be a 14 inch one. You know how it works, right?"

"Yes, I do." Val smiled as she held the chain, admiring the sturdiness of the links. While the chain she had purchased was sufficient, it didn't lock like this one did. She wanted Rowan's day collar to be permanent while also being elegant. "I would still like a key for it, so I wear it in kind."

"Oh, totally." Miranda smirked a bit, running her thumb across her upper lip. "I mean, we gotta remind them who's in charge, right?" Both women smirked at one another, chuckling lightly.

"Indeed." Turning to look at Rowan disappearing into the changing area, Val turned to look at the other items in the store with a careful glance.

"You know, I think I remember you." Miranda spoke with a curious tone, shifting her gaze at Val. "Didn't you come in here a long ass time ago, wearing camo pants with a green-haired girl?"

"Probably." Looking back at Miranda, Val shifted uncomfortably as she handed the necklace back over so it could be set aside for her.

"So... This is your new girl?"

"Yes." Keeping her response short, Val turned away from the counter and walked along it, approaching a rack of leather collars.

"Ended badly I take it?" Following after Val, Miranda shifted her gaze up along the blonde, knowing full well she was probing into unwanted territory.

"Yes." Val didn't look at Miranda as she spoke, her fingers idly touching the long straps of leather. "She decided to go off with 'Master Chaste', if you're familiar with who that is."

"UGH!" Miranda rolled her eyes, biting at her nails. "Yes, I know exactly who he is." Pausing for several moments, Miranda eventually pointed at the collars and tugged at one. "It's good you didn't let that destroy your ego. He's a prick."

"I know."
 
Rowan felt so self conscious inside the changing room, she was standing there naked as Ariel poked and prodded her with a measuring tape. "Oh damn, you shave your cunt, now I guess I cant find out if the carpet matches the drapes," Ariel said before idly blowing on Rowan's pussy. This made the young redhead squeal lightly and jump. Ariel began to laugh. "Oh I am going to have so much fun with you, your Mistress is very lucky to have gotten a hold of you." The measuring tape continued to size her up.

"Im lucky to have her," Rowan replied, biting her lip as she squirmed uncomfortably.

"Well dont keep me in suspense how did the two of you meet?"

Hesitating with how much she should say Rowan finally said. "Online, she saw some...some stuff I wrote and reached out. She began teaching me stuff, correcting my stories and we started talking. I asked to meet her and well..." She trailed off.

"And now shes collared you." Rowan nodded. Pulling the tape measure back Ariel stood and smiled. "I hope you guys find the happiness your looking for. Good news on this front, I have a couple outfits I think would look great on you that actually fit. "I'll be back with the supplies for the first one." Then she was out the door. Rowan stood there waiting, not really sure what to do. She couldnt follow Ariel out, not while she was naked...or maybe she could, she wondered what Val would think of that. And that thought actually started to get her horny. Rowan took a step toward the door. Then another. Her hand was reaching out to push it open when Ariel came back into the room, carrying quite a few items.

As she set them on a bench she looked at Rowan, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I have an idea that's totally going to drive your Mistress insane with lust, are you game?"

For the first time since being left with Ariel Rowan smiled broadly, her Cheshire grin. "Yes, I am absolutely in."
 
"Is there a particular collar you're looking for?"

"I was thinking something she could wear in the club." Val's fingers gently traced over a wider collar before tugging at a purple one.

"Oh?" Miranda's eyes perked up a bit, running her fingers across her shaved head. "Which one you go to?"

"Club Night."

"Oh! Do you know Madame Joy?"

"Yes."

"My wife studied under her years ago. Then she drug me into the lifestyle. I've had no regrets since."

"She's quite fair." Letting her hands roam across the collars again, Val took a black leather one with blue gemstones down the middle. "I met her years ago, before I lived here permanently. She was dating my commanding officer."

"Oooohhhh! Now it makes sense. You're Jacob's little shadow, aren't you?" As Miranda spoke, Val's face lit up a little, her stoic expression softening.

"Yeah, I could see him calling me that." Taking the collar off the rack, Val also selected the purple one. "He's one of the reasons why I decided to stay in this area. It's nicer than the small town I grew up in." Leaving the rack of collars, Val approached the changing stall having seen Ariel go back in with some outfits. Her blue eyes watched the curtain curiously before drifting back to Miranda, realizing she had followed her.

"Is there anything else you're interested in looking at today?"

"Perhaps. I want to check in with Rowan first on which one of these she would like."
 
It started with a leather straitjacket that exposed her breasts, the tight unyielding black leather constricted her chest and waist as her arms were wrapped around her bodystrong leather cuffs were added to her upper arms and she could feel the chains connecting them run across her back before the ends of the closed off sleeves were locked together. The top of the straight jacket went up to just under her chin with a large silver o-ring right in the middle. Next Ariel added leather cuffs to Rowan's ankles with a short eight inch hobble chain connecting them. "Are you sure Val will like this?" Rowan asked her as she pulled at the leather jacket, trying to get it to yield, it wouldnt and a small shiver ran up her spine.

"Do you like it?" Ariel asked, looking up at her, a smirk on her lips, she could see Rowan's juices beading on her pussy lips.

There was only a moments hesitation before Rowan nodded her head. "Yes, I do."

"Then thats all that matters, you need to like it or it wont be any fun for you." Still seeing a look of uncertainty on Rowan's face Ariel sighed. "Yes Im pretty damn sure Val will love this."

"Do you know her."

"Not really, Ive seen her in the shop before, but have never interacted with her."

"Then how do you know?"

"Call it a hunch, now open your mouth so I can silence those questions." Standing Ariel brought out the ring gag and waited until Rowan opened her mouth before she slipped it in past her teeth and buckled it on, maybe a little tighter than necessary, drawing a grunt from Rowan as she did so. Lastly she took a black leather blindfold and slipped it over the redheads eyes blocking out all sight. Biting her lower lip as she smiled Ariel stroked Rowan's cheek once. "Oh she is going to love you." Rowan heard the clink of a chain and felt something pull against the ring at her neck, she took a shuffling step forward before a hand went between her breasts, stopping her. "Wait here."

Ariel stepped out of the changing room, holding the long chain leash, she saw Val immediatly and smirked at her. Rowan was still behind the changing room curtain. Ariel handed the chain leash to Val. "When your ready, just give it a tug," she said with a wink.
 
Val stared at the leash being handed to her, quirking her brow as the leather handle was placed into her hand. "A tug?" Speaking to Ariel, Val's eyes trailed back to the leash, then the curtain Rowan stood behind. Tugging on the chain, Val waited as she saw Rowan shuffling through the cloth with her chained ankles. Her eyes widened seeing Rowan in the straight jacket, immediately walking to her. Tracing her fingertips across the buckles of the jacket, Val wrapped her arm around Rowan and pulled her close. Her eyes remained on the o-ring gag in her mouth, watching Rowan's tongue wiggling within her mouth.

"Do you enjoy this, Rowan?" Leaning down, she whispered into the redhead's ear. "The straight jacket?" Tugging at one of the arms, Val stepped behind Rowan and inspected the amount of buckles and locks on the back. It was clear from her expression that she was analyzing the jacket and it's effectiveness, her brows lightly furrowing in thought. Turning her attention back to Miranda and Ariel, Val's face became more composed, keeping her hand upon the bound redhead. "How much for this ensemble?"
 
Rowan had begun drooling quickly once the O-ring was buckled into her mouth and she was left standing there with nothing to do, she tried to suck the spit back up but there was no real way to do it and she felt the warm saliva splat onto her naked breasts. After what felt like an eternity though there was a tug on the ring attached to the straitjacket and she was pulled forward, taking small, shuffling steps, being careful not to trip herself. The cloth seperating the changing room got in her way and she had to struggle to shake it off, all the while trying to be mindful of keeping her footing, it was exhilarating, the lack of vision making it more exciting. Once she was free of the curtain she stopped, shivering in anticipation, excitment. What would her Mistress think.

She felt a hand on the leather and she let out a happy cooing noise, trying to press into the body she knew belonged to her Mistress. She could feel the hands traveling around her body, inspecting what she was wearing. Tilting her head up to the sound of her Mistress's voice Rowan nodded her head enthusiastically. "O hyou?" She tried to ask through the gag, wanting to know if her Mistress enjoyed this. Her heart was racing in her chest waiting for an answer. She heard her Mistress ask instead for the price.

"Just the jacket would be about three hundred," Miranda responded. "For everything else on top....three eighty all together. Does that sound good?"
 
"Yes, that sounds good." Val nodded to Miranda as she spoke before turning her attention back to Rowan. "We will take all of it." Reaching her hands behind Rowan's head, Val unlocked the o-ring gag. Pulling it from her mouth, Val immediately gripped Rowan's chin. Pressing their lips together, Val pulled Rowan close to her, squeezing her tight. Once their lips were apart, Val pressed against Rowan's ear, breathing into it softly. "I think we should use this gag later." Smirking as she kissed Rowan's earlobe, Val pulled away and tugged on the metal ring around her neck.

"Tell me, pet, when it comes to a leather play collar for you... Would you like a black collar with gems of my favorite color? Or, would you prefer a collar that's your favorite color, purple?"
 
Rowan's heart about stopped when she heard the price and she nearly collapsed when Val said they would take it, she felt her knees start to tremble. But Val's touch helped to calm down her thudding heart, when she unbuckled the gag and gripped her chin Rowan shuffled a little closer, pressing her smaller body into Val's strong frame, feeling the warm embrace that engulfed her before she felt Val's lips press to hers in a passionate kiss. When the kiss broke and Val whispered into her ear Rowan giggled. "Yes Mistress, I think that would be a really good idea.

A thrill raced down Rowan's spine as Val called her 'pet', she grinned up at the woman, though she couldnt see her. "My aftercare blanket is purple, so...I want a collar with your favorite color in it Mistress."
 
"Excellent." Whispering into Rowan's ear with a husky tone, Val slowly pulled away from her face. Lifting her hands behind Rowan's head, Val unclipped the blindfold lock to remove it. Letting her blue eyes rest upon Rowan's, Val hooked her finger into the metal ring once more, tugging on it so she was forced up onto her toes. "I am pleased that you would like to wear something of my choosing." Turning Rowan around with a jerk of her hand, Val began to remove the clasps on the straight jacket, revealing the fair skin on Rowan's back. Straightening as she turned her head toward Ariel, Val spoke softly.

"I noticed that you had pony play bridles on display above the cash register. Are those for sale?"

"Sure are!" Ariel beamed with pride, shifting a mischievous grin over to Miranda.

"I would like to take one of those as well." Turning her attention away from Ariel, Val pushed Rowan backward so she was in the dressing room again. "Excuse us for a moment." Pulling the curtain closed behind her, Val removed the leather straight jacket from Rowan's body, hanging it on a hook. Kneeling so she could reach Rowan's ankles, Val immediately removed the cuffs. Placing everything together on her arm, Val's blue eyes raked across Rowan's bare body, immediately noticing the shimmering wetness between her legs. Smirking slightly, Val flicked Rowan between the eyes.

"Stay."

Speaking with a commanding tone, Val slipped out of the dressing room and pulled the curtain closed. Motioning for Miranda to join her, Val walked beside the bald woman. "Would you mind getting this prepared for us?" Placing the leather straight jacket on the counter along with the blindfold and ring gag, Val added the black leather collar with blue gemstones.

"Certainly." Miranda smirked at Val as she stepped behind the counter, looking up at Ariel working on getting the pony play bridle down from the shelf above. "You're scheming something, aren't you?"

"Always." Pulling away from the counter, Val winked at Miranda before turning on her foot. Walking to the assortment of clothes in the store, the blonde's fingertips traced along the garments. Grabbing a leather harness off the rack, Val returned to the dressing room stall, pulling the curtain back with a jerk. Her eyes were glittering, waiting to see if she startled Rowan, holding the outfit up with a playful grin. "Since you were overly excitable today..." Speaking slowly, Val purposely let her eyes rest between Rowan's legs so she knew exactly what she referred to. "You do not get to try this on, but it should fit."

Pulling the curtain shut just as fast as she opened it, Val smirked as she eyed the leather straps. "Put your clothes on, Rowan. I want you to help me pick out a proper butt plug for you, and a new dildo to break in tonight."
 
The blindfold came away and Rowan was staring up into Val's eyes, she smiled up at the older woman before the metal ring attached to the neck of the straightjacket was pulled up on and Rowan went up onto her toes with a gasp before she was spun around so fast her feet almost got tangled in the hobble chain and she fell over, luckily Val steadied her and she didnt fall onto her side. All too soon the jacket was being unbuckled. It was a shame, Rowan had secretly been hoping that Val would have started something in the store. The exhibitionist in the young red head was screaming for it, but she bit her lip, not wanting to push Val, if her Domme was uncomfortable doing things like that in this type of setting Rowan would respect those wishes.

Her head perked up when she heard Val ask about a pony play bridle. Her head spun to look back at Ariel, her eyes wide with shock as the collared blonde affirmed they had them. Rowan couldnt stop a small squee of excitement when Val said they would take one. Pony Play was something she and Val had honestly not talked much about. Rowan had told her she was curious about it and had asked a few questions but nothing much beyond that. Still it made her happy that Val remembered even that. She felt a hand on the small of her back begin pushing her toward the changing room door and Rowan shuffled forward, biting her lower lip in excitement.

Once they were inside the changing room and the curtain was shut Val immediately began removing everything Rowan was wearing, carefully placing it all upon a bench or hanging it up. When it was all gathered Val picked it up before smirking at Rowan and flicking her between the eyes, telling her to stay. It was clear that Rowan was excited and ready for more. But she didnt move as Val left, instead she sighed, remembering the tight embrace of the jacket, she had been so excited to show it off, but she was still worried about how much Val actually liked it. She was so lost in her own thoughts that when the curtain pulled back with a loud jerk Rowan jumped and instantly went to cover herself. But her hands relaxed and finally fell to her side when she saw Val who was holding a leather harness. "Please Mistress, let me try it on, Ive been a good girl," she begged with a whimper, sticking her lower lip out in a pout when Val told her to get dressed. "Yes Mistress."

Rowan began to pull her clothes back on, trying to do it quickly so she could rejoin her Mistress, the comment on the butt plug had also gotten her excited. Rowan had experimented with anal a little but had never gone too far with it, but she was eager to learn about it and experiment. Finishing dressing Rowan stepped out of the changing room and wrapped her arms around Val's waist.
 
"Good girl." Val smirked approvingly seeing Rowan's compliance. She knew that the young redhead was quite eager to explore and experiment, but she had to learn patience. The last thing she wanted was for Rowan to tire herself out too prematurely. Especially with what she had planned. Leading Rowan to the counter, Val placed the leather harness she held upon the counter. Turning her head to look down at Rowan, she wrapped her arm around the shorter woman, immediately resting her hand upon her hip. Pulling her closer, Val pulled Rowan along with her to the display case with the butt plugs inside.

"Rowan, point at which size you have used before." Val's eyes remained locked on Rowan, waiting for her to indicate the plug that she had experimented with in the past. Once the redhead's finger moved toward a small plug, Val nodded approvingly. "Good girl." Motioning for Miranda, Val pointed directly at a set of blue plugs with bells attached. "I would like to purchase this training set." Miranda nodded, grasping at a set of keys to unlock the display case. "Would it be alright if I have my girl wear it now?" Val's question caused a wide smirk to creep across Miranda's lips.

"Oh, of course!" Miranda shifted her eyes to Rowan, giving her a mischievous wink. "There's a bathroom in the back. Feel free to go in there. Should be some lube on the shelf above the paper towels."

"Heh." Val smirked even more, taking the small plug from the handful that Miranda pulled out. "We won't be needing it, will we...Rowan?" Tugging the redhead with her, Val entered the bathroom and quickly locked the door behind them. "Stay." Pointing directly at Rowan, Val turned the water on in the sink, waiting for it to become hot. Lathering soap in her hands, Val immediately began to wash the plug, her hands becoming pink from the hot water. "I want you to bend over and pull your skirt up." Speaking firmly, Val's blue eyes drifted to Rowan's. Continuing to wash the plug until all the soap was gone, she dried her hands with a paper towel. "Grab your ass cheeks and present yourself to me." Kneeling down behind Rowan, Val gave her a serious look to match her serious tone.
 
A thrill went through Rowan when Val said the words "good girl", it made her happier than it ought to have and she realized that if she had a tail it probably would have been wagging. Her eyes followed the harness to the counter though, her eyes clearly showing how badly she wanted to try it on. Though she couldnt see her Ariel stood behind her, smirking and tugging at the ring through her own thick, steel collar. As her Mistress led her down the counter, looking at the displays they stopped at the butt plugs and she was ordered to point out what size she had used before. Looking them over carefully it was a minute before she pointed at the second smallest size they had. It still seemed fairly big to her, even if in her head she knew it really wasnt. She almost smiled gleefully when Val asked if she could wear it out. It took every ounce of Rowan's self control not to begin bouncing up and down on her toes.

When told they wouldnt need lube though Rowan blushed, looking down, though she was smiling as she said. No Mistress, lube wont be necessary." At this she heard a light, gell like giggle coming from behind her, that just made her blush even more. As Val pulled her into the bathroom and ordered her to stay Rowan was beginning to feel more like a pet or a dog, it turned her on so much, she had revealed in their emails that pet play intrigued her, puppy and pony especially and it looked like to some extent her Mistress was indulging that curiosity. At Val's command she turned and bent over , spreading her legs as she pulled her skirt up and tucked it in her waistband. "Im ready Mistress," she replied, her breathing heavy with arousal as she reached behing and spread her ass cheeks apart, revealing her winking rosebud.

Out in the shop Ariel walked over to Miranda, her finger hooked through her collar. "So what do you think of them Miri, the little red head is adorable, so new and untainted. I think Ive seen her Mistress at the club, but you've seen her here? Whats she like, do you think they will make a good match?"
 
"Good." Watching Rowan spread her cheeks and expose herself upon command, Val gave her an approving nod. "When we are in a store purchasing new items, it is rude to soil the merchandise." Lifting her free hand up, Val spanked Rowan's left ass cheek hard so a red handprint appeared on it. "Leather is hard to clean when fluid bound. 'If you soil it, you buy it.' That's something I was taught when entering the lifestyle." Caressing the handprint upon Rowan's ass, Val smirked feeling the heat radiating from the mark. "Remember this lesson in the future when we go shopping, Rowan. Otherwise, I will be forced to put you into chastity so you will not make a mess everywhere."

Dropping her hand from Rowan's ass, Val slid two fingers deep into the redhead. Kneading them back and forth until they were wet enough, Val withdrew them before caressing Rowan's back door. "Be a good girl and breathe through your nose. I need you to relax." Thrusting one of her wet fingers into Rowan, Val began to work at her tight backdoor to loosen it up. After several moments, she eventually slid the second one inside, kneading her fingers back and forth. "Just keep breathing, Rowan. You are safe." Gradually pushing her fingers forward, Val grinned as her knuckles came into contact with Rowan's skin. While taunting her sub was quite appealing, she knew she needed to stick to her goal.

Val lifted the butt plug up to Rowan's sex, immediately pushing it along her slick folds. "It's good that we aren't using lube. Now you won't feel so slippery once we leave." Snickering softly, Val thrust the metallic bulb within Rowan. Moving it back and forth a few times while her fingers continued to knead within her back door, Val eventually pulled the plug away. Watching the threads of liquid pulling between Rowan and the plug, she chuckled lightly before kissing the back of Rowan's thigh. "I am going to push it inside now. Keep breathing." As soon as her fingers pulled out of Rowan's ass, Val thrust the slick plug forward. With it fully lodged within Rowan's tight back door, Val flicked the bells with a clean finger to make them jingle.

"You may stand normally now." Standing herself, Val immediately went back to the sink and watched her hands with soap, watching Rowan through the mirror to see her reaction.


"Yes, I've seen her here, a long time ago." Leaning against the counter, Miranda moved her hand toward Ariel. Hooking her finger's on the ring in the collar, she pulled Ariel forward with a firm tug. "You know we are not supposed to gossip about the past, Ariel..." Giving the blonde a firm scolding, Miranda released the ring on her collar. "But, since you're such a nosey little slut for gossip, I'll tell you." Smirking a bit, Miranda crossed her arms. "That blonde is Nike's former Domme. You know, the green haired nonbinary sub that runs around with Master Chaste." Miranda immediately began to motion at how tall Nike is, and the shortness of their hair.

"As for the chemistry between those two? Well..." Looking toward the bathroom, Miranda shrugged lightly. "Honestly? Seems a little unusual for a pairing. That blonde is definitely old school, probably Leather or Old Guard. It's totally clear she has a stick up her ass. But, that redhead? Well, maybe she's the firecracker needed to remove said stick." Chuckling quite pleased with herself, Miranda leaned across the counter and tugged at Ariel's collar again, giving her a quick kiss.
 
Val spoke, her voice firm, hard, it made Rowan flinch, her imaginary tail no longer wagging as she was scolded like a bad puppy, the slap to her ass made her yelp but she didnt move, staying bent over and her cheeks spread. "Im sorry Mistress,I just wanted to...to give you a small show...." Her voice trailed off as Val continued to speak. When she was threatened with a chastity belt she spoke up again quickly. "Please no Mistress, I'll be a good girl, I promise. I wont do it again." A small puppy like whimper escaped from her throat and she felt Val's hand on her ass cheek again, not flinching but tensing up for a possible second strike, but it didnt come.

There was silence and then two fingers were thrust into Rowan's sex, making her gasp and shudder. She felt Val move them inside her, churning her up, a light blush of sexual arousal was showing on Rowan's face and spreading down to her chest, she had to fight the urge to wriggle her hips. The fingers pulled out, a loud disappointed groan coming from Rowan. When she felt the finger at her backdoor, pressing in she held her breath, clenching before Val ordered her to relax and breathe through her nose. She nodded her head, not daring to speak as she let out a slow breath and tried to unclench. It was clear she did have some experience as she was able to relax relatively quickly, but it was also clear that Rowan was no as well practiced as she would have liked.

Thanks to her own juices once she did relax the finger slid inside her with almost no problem. Rowan groaned loudly, her knees trembling heavily, it was clear the young red head was thoroughly enjoying the experience, her cunt dripping onto the floor as the second finger entered her and began stretching her quivering hole. Every thrust pulled a new noise from Rowan's throat and it was clear she was having trouble staying up right.

The cool metal of the plug ran along her slit and she mewled happily. "No Mistress, no lube required," her voice had taken on a very seductive tone before the plug was pushed in. It took some effort on Rowan's part, the plug seemed to have been just a bit larger than the one she had used. she kept breathing slowly, humming pleasantly as Val kissed the back of her thigh and then it was in. She felt her anal ring stretch around the bulbous part and then it snapped closed around the new intruder. Rowan heard a small tinkle of bells and she let out a low moan, something of a mix of shame and extreme pleasure. She stood and turned, wrapping her arms around Val. "Thank you for punishing me Mistress and thank you for all the gifts. Every movement she made she could hear the bells jingling and wondered if anyone else would hear them.

"Yes Im a nosey slut and you should be very thankful for that, if I wasnt so nosey you wouldnt have this collar around my neck, and we wouldnt be married." She grinned as Miranda pulled her so her upper body was over the bar, revealing her exposed lower region a string to a large set of anal beads was dangling out her ass and a gold tag could be seen hanging down between her legs. A clit piercing Miranda had gotten them for their second anniversary. It had a tag on it with Ariel's name on one side and "Property of Miranda Perez" on the other side.

Ariel frowned when she remembered the green haired girl, her frown got deeper when Master Chaste was brought up. "That guy is a creep and an asshole, fucking sub stealer." Shaking her head Ariel frowned in disgust at the thought of the least liked Domme that went to the club. "I can see what your saying about chemistry but who knows, its clear the red head isnt part of the old guard, but I do think there are some genuine feelings there as well, we only see the surface my love." She allowed her collar to be pulled again, smiling into the kiss. When she was released she looked toward the bathroom door. "That Rowan girl really is adorable, she would make anyone a great pet. "Her eyes moving to Miranda she asked. "Hey if things dont work out between the two love birds can we keep the redhead?"
 
“Well, I suppose you’re right.” Miranda pulled on Ariel’s collar again, guiding her around the edge of counter separating them. “Funny how you chased me down and now you’re the one taking orders.” Smirking widely, Miranda spanked Ariel’s ass firmly with one of her hands, letting her hand sting against the taller woman’s skin. She knew full well that Ariel’s anal beads would be squished between her ass cheeks from the strike, keeping the pressure from her hand on her for several moments before pulling back.

“I suppose if things don’t work out between them, we could keep the girl.” Pressing her finger to Ariel’s lips, Miranda gave her a wicked grin. “But you be a good girl and don’t go lighting fires. They deserve a chance to test things out. Understand?” Lowering her finger from Ariel’s lips, Miranda began to add up the total of what Val had set aside to purchase. “We can keep an eye on them at the club. It would be good for us to see Joy, and let you show off that little tag of yours.” Snickering a bit, Miranda scanned the pony bridle next, adding it to a large paper bag full of gear.


“You’re welcome, Rowan.” Turning to smile at the redhead, Val finished washing her hands and dried them. Using the wadded paper towels, she pulled back on the handle. Holding it open with the tip of her shoe, Val motioned for Rowan to exit ahead of her. She grinned quite pleased hearing the jingling of the bells with each step Rowan took. It caused excited tingles to shoot through her body, fueling her desire to dominate Rowan and make her squirm in pain to cause the bells to jingle more.

“This way.” Placing her hands upon Rowan’s shoulders, Val steered the redhead toward the display case of dildos. Tapping at the glass to point out a ridged black and red dildo, Val smirked and tapped at another one that appeared to be capable of being worn without a harness. Leaning over Rowan’s shoulder to whisper into her ear, Val let her lips brush against the delicate skin. “I’ve wanted to try one of these two for quite some time. Do either of these excite you?” Staring at Rowan, Val watched her face to study her reaction.
 
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