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- Aug 5, 2009
Natasha walked in the front door of her lavish mansion, a human girl in tow by means of a leash and collar around her neck. She was perfectly happy with current pet, but she did occasionally find that things between them had dulled ever so slightly. She and her current slave had decided to spice things up a little by adding a new beauty to their home, and Amy was the end result of that decision. Though almost 22, she was a tiny thing, barely rising up to 5' 5", with a true gymnast's body. Her head was covered in curly red locks that stood out vibrantly against her bright blue eyes. At the moment she was dressed in rags they'd given her at the slave home. Natasha would remedy that soon enough.
The two formed quite a dichotomy. Amy was contrasted drastically by her new Mistress, a demoness. The woman was tall, curvy, with long raven hair and equally dark eyes. Her usual dress was generally in the neighborhood of the clothing expected of those in her position - leather corsets, heeled boots, fishnets, fingerless gloves, striking make-up, all usually in shades of red and black. She looked about the foyer and wondered where her slave had got to while they were gone. "I'm back! Where could she have gone...?" Amy remained silent, still generally uneasy. She hadn't really been in this life long.
The two formed quite a dichotomy. Amy was contrasted drastically by her new Mistress, a demoness. The woman was tall, curvy, with long raven hair and equally dark eyes. Her usual dress was generally in the neighborhood of the clothing expected of those in her position - leather corsets, heeled boots, fishnets, fingerless gloves, striking make-up, all usually in shades of red and black. She looked about the foyer and wondered where her slave had got to while they were gone. "I'm back! Where could she have gone...?" Amy remained silent, still generally uneasy. She hadn't really been in this life long.