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Saereth stared at Alex, her eyes soft and worshipful as she knelt at his feet, her hair trailing down her naked body. He smiled down at her, a kind possessive smile. She whispered softly.

"What would you have me do, master?"

He stroked her head gently, then raised her to her feet.

"Today, my whore, we have a lesson in humiliation. We're going to a nightclub, and you're the main attraction. You're going to earn your money tonight, lovey."

Saereth shivered, a silent tear winding down her face. Softly, she spoke.

"As you command."

Alex chuckled softly and leaned down to lick the tear from her face.

"First, darling, we have to get you dressed for the occasion. I think some nice bondage gear would be pleasing..."

She nodded obediently, and didn't shy away when he attached a leash to her new collar, and started leading her away from the dark alley they had been standing in. She trotted obediently just behind him, her head down, even as her mind raced. She knew she had to keep him pleased. Had to appeal to him, always cater everything to him. The bite on her breast still throbbed, and she knew that she would have to allow it to leave a scar, a scar showing that he had marked her as his.

He didn't speak again for some time, simply led her through winding streets and down back alleys, walking her like she was a dog. When he did speak, it was in curt sentences. When he stopped finally, he grabbed her wrists and held her against a wall, his body hard and throbbing against her, even as his lips pressed brutally against hers, his tongue weaseling down her throat in one quick molestation.

She groaned softly, and he smiled at her, his eyes cold and glittering.

"You're my whore now, and I want you to make certain EVERYONE knows it. My wantom little beast. Do you have healing magick, lovely?"

Saereth looked up at him, pain and fear in her eyes.She whispered softly,

"Yes, master."

He grinned. "Good. I want you to heal yourself now, lovely. Heal all those little wounds in your tender little body. Except this one..." He flicked his tongue across the still seeping wound on her breast, his saliva burning against the tender little wound. Saereth shuddered, then nodded, closing her eyes briefly to call her magicks to her. When she was finished, she opened her eyes again, and looked at him.

"It is as you have ordered, master."

"Good. Come along then. This is my flat, where you'll be staying when I'm not busy with you."

Turning, he unlocked a door behind him, and slid through it, pulling her with him. As Saereth looked around, she saw that this place he had brought her to was a sexual dungeon...full of strange things she had no clue what they could be used for, but they looked painful and degrading. She saw two other females in the room, one of them chained to a wall by her collar and leash, her range of motion just enough to allow her to lay down on a pile of cushions around her, and the other one was bound to something that resembled a gymnastic horse, except that this one seemed to be a sexual device that appeared to be penetrating her sex and and her anus....

Alex turned and smiled at Saereth as she cowered near the door.

"These, my dear, are my other pets, my other little whores. On the wall there, you see Tresh. She's been very well-trained. She's been with me the longest. Over there, you see the little whore who has lost her name. I took it from her, since she could not behave properly. She's being taught now. That device you see her attached to, it's enlarging her, making her suitable to be a whore. She was too tight before, as delicious as that was. No one wants a whore that screames everytime you screw her. You, my dear, being newest, will stay with me always."

Saereth looked at Tresh and No-Name, her eyes wide with fear. Tresh simply looked at her with a resigned air, and No-Name stared at her with pain and loathing evident in her eyes. Saereth lowered her eyes from them, and whispered.

"As you wish, my lord."

Alex smiled and stroked her cheek.

"That's a good little whore. Now let's get you dressed. I favor the more...exotic...fetishwear for you."

Saereth watched as he opened a closet, which seemed to contain everything from black leather to frilly white things. She didn't move as he held things against her, first looking at the fit of a tight body-gripping leather strap contraption that seemed to have clamps for the nipples and tight little straps that fit across the breasts. She simply allowed him to put it on her without comment. Then he made her lift her feet as he put a black leather thing on her that resembled some sort of harnass. She didn't even squirm as he manipulated the lips of her sex to fit into the thing, which held her pussy open even as a tiny dildo was inserted into her, keeping her open. Alex smiled as he did this, dipping his fingers deep into her and tickling the soft flesh with a none-too-gentle clawtip. Another small dildo was stuck into the hole under her tail, a painfully cold thing that made her clamp her muscles, which of course only made her tense further. Alex seemed to enjoy this, watching her muscles flare around the intruder. He laughed. In his last preparation, Alex put a muzzle on her, one that held her mouth open, rather than closed. She couldn't close her lips, but she could move her tongue. As he stood before her, staring at her, Alex seemed to be contemplating something.

Then he reached for one last thing. It resembled a set of thin chains, with small manacles on the ends. These he used to strap her tail to the back of the harnass that held her sex open and full, which kept her from lowering her tail. Another set of manacles attached her hands to the back of the leather holding her breasts. She was fully bound at this pount, no part of her able to move freely. As she stood there, Alex paced around her, adjusting the fit, making certain each part was perfect.

Then he attached her leash to a wall, and stepped away.

"You will have to forgive me, little one, but I need to tend to Tresh and the other bitch before I take you out. A bitch without training just turns feral, afterall."

He grinned at her, then walked over to Tresh, who stared at him for just a moment before she stood up and faced him. Saereth watched in wonder as he unfastened Tresh's leash and she simply knelt in front of him, licking his erect shaft and fondling him. Alex reached down and gripped her hair, then turned her around, so that she faced Saereth. Then he pushed her down, onto her knees, and staring at Saereth with lust in his eyes, Alex shoved his erection into Tresh's sex with a single hard thrust. Tresh didn't even move, she simply knelt, firm and steady against him as his hips slapped against hers, his member going in and out of her without blood and seemingly without pain.

"You sssssee, beautiful one, how she takes me without any showing of discomfort? *grunt* How she letsssss me fuck her without complaint? *pant* See how I can THRUSSSST hard into her, and she hardly movesssss, and yet she squeezes around me so tightly, so delightfully hard and firm and solid *growl*such a delightful little fuck she is. Soon you'll be trained to her quality. Tresh is growing too worn to be a whore for much longer, soon I'll have to free her from service and send her away to live whatever life she can scrape out for herself."

As he spoke, Alex continued humping into Tresh, each sentence punctuated by his hard firm thrusts. Despite herself, Saereth could feel herself growing aroused at the sight of him humping Tresh, her body pressing against his, his cock wet and shining, gleaming each time he pulled it from Tresh and thrust it back into her. She noted that Tresh really didn't seem to be in discomfort...and this comforted Saereth. She realized then...he wasn't a bad master. It was only the training that would be humiliating...eventually she'd be trained and she'd be like Tresh...almost at ease with the life. And perhaps, if she was good, she'd be freed and would live a life without the whoring. She knew then...that would be her dream.

Alex grinned at her as he thrust once more into Tresh, his cock coming up short as his knot flared within her, binding the two of them together. He stroked Tresh's sides, played a little with her hair, petting her and fondling her while her hips moved against him. He patted her thigh, stroking her scales as he spilled his seed within her.

"You see, lovely one? The perfectly recieving dragoness, pliant to my desires, always trying to stimulate me, always working to pleasure my body. That is the job of the whore...to please the male she is with. Your job is to always please me. Always be ready for me. Always spread your legs or lift your tail or open your mouth as I demand it. Tresh here is broken in so well, she's like a soft little fuck-toy, never fighting me, always welcoming me. You'll learn to do this as well, in time."

He slowly withdrew from Tresh, pulling from her with a sloppy slurp of a noise. Saereth could see Tresh tense up as he pulled fully from her, but no gasps of pain escaped her. Alex stood over Tresh, dribbling little drops of his seed over her scales before he grabbed her leash once more and fastened her to the wall again. As Saereth watched, Tresh licked Alex clean, her long tongue cleaning all the traces of seed from his still-hard member.

Alex thrust Tresh away, and walked towards the other female in the room, the bound one. No-Name hissed at him as he approached, her body tensing against her bindings. Saereth could see that this female wanted nothing to do with him, and strangely...she hoped that that nameless dragoness would not hurt Alex when he trained her.

Alex didn't untie the dragoness though. He simply stood behind her, making tsk-tsk noices at her even as she growled and snarled, her teeth bared, her hands and feet all tense with the claws out. Alex stood there for a moment, staring down at her.

"You see, lovely one, that this girl is wild. She decided halfway through her training that she no longer wanted to be a whore." Here steel entered his voice, and his eyes narrowed to slits. "Nothing I have taken as my own and begun to train will escape me. You see before you a female that I WILL break again, and WILL train."

As Saereth watched, he fiddled with some of the dials on the machine the dragoness was strapped to. She watched as the two penetrating devices grew even larger, their size rivaling the largest cock she had ever seen. THe dragoness snarled, her body fighting against the bindings, blood seeping slowly down her thighs as the machine started to vibrate. Saereth watched in disgusted fascination as Alex continued to fiddle with the dials, making it vibrate faster, both of the penetrators stimulating hte bound dragoness.

No-name started to shake at the unwilling pleasure that was wracking her body. Saereth felt sympathy for her, knowing how much the female was hurting, and how good it felt to be violated even when you don't want to be. She simply watched, her eyes wide and staring, as the machine continued to stimulate No-Name, until No-Name climaxed with a horrifying scream as a gout of blood splashed from her sex. Saereth felt her sex tighten in a tiny wave of pleasure at the scent of sex in the room, and the tiny thrill that violence gave her.

Alex simply watched it all, his mouth bent in a smile, his cock erect and pulsing. Then he turned the machine down, stilling the vibrations while leaving the size alone. He patted no-name on the back.

"I'm going to leave it like that for you, no-name, and let you get used to that size. I'll have you rebroken yet."

Then he walked back over to Saereth, who simply stood there, her sex damp, her face a mixture of so many different emotions. Her mind was working a mile a minute, thinking about all of this.

He stood there for a moment, then spoke again.

"What is your name, whore?"

She whispered softly, her head down, "My name is Saereth, but you may name me as you wish."

He chuckled and gripped her chin, making her meet his eyes. "Your name suits you. You may keep it."

Then he dipped his other hand into her wet sex, twisting his fingers around inside her.

"I see you get off on being a voyeur, Saereth. That works just fine for tonight. I'll work on your reactions later. Tonight, I want you to be the main attraction, and you being a voyeur...that only makes it better. I just hope you please the crowd."

Then he clipped her leash to her collar, turned around, and starting walking to the door, leaving her to trot obediently after him. She did, knowing now that she was working, that this was the beginning of her life as a whore. She held her head high as he led her outside, into the dim evening light, and walked just behind him as he started walking down the street, leading her. Not once did he look back to see how she was walking...but she knew that all around her, eyes were watching, measuring, seeing her naked body and some of them would be future customers. She stuck her breasts out further in their tight leather harnass, wiggled her ass a little as she trotted behind him like a pet dog.

When he stopped, she stood obediently near him. He turned to look at her, from top to bottom.

"Not bad, not bad. Good girl, behaving yourself on your first outing. Now, I warn you now, this is going to be a little intense, and I don't want you to shy away from any of this. Just do as I tell you. Right now, I want you to simply be quiet and observe. When the moment is right, I'll tell you."

Then he pushed open a door of what had looked like an innocuous little store. Inside, Saereth found that it was anything but. LIghts blazed and bodies gyrated all around as they entered what looked at first to her like some sort of giant orgy. Giant tvs filled the walls, all of them depicting graphic uncensored sex scenes, closeups of naked genitals and naked women involved in everything from golden showers to anal sex to oral sex. Saereth's eyes widened as she took it all in, seeing the male dragons with their pets, seeing the female dragons with their pets, seeing all these dragons involved in such blatant acts of sexuality. She wanted to squirm away from Alex, to cower back, but she simply swallowed, and stood beside him.

Alex laid a possessive hand on her back, his other hand gripping her leash tightly, close to her neck. He leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Tonight's the night we present you to the public, lovely Saereth. See that stage right up there? You're going to put on the show of your life, and you're going to enjoy it."

Slowly, he walked her towards the small stage that stood in teh center of the room. Saereth saw that this was what was on the tvs. Couples and singles...on that stage, all of them putting on sex acts for the enjoyment of the crowd. She started to get scared then...never having been around so many horny copulating dragons. The scents filling the room confused her, dazed her, made her crotch and breasts throb.

When they reached the stage, Alex shoved her, and she fell onto the stage, on her hands and knees. She could see one of the recorders then, a tiny camera that zoomed in close to her ass, showing her wet sex and quivering anal ring in bright detail on one of those huge tvs. Suddenly, the attention was on her. The music paused as all eyes seemed to be on her...on her knees...vulnerable. She could barely see the ring around her, the dragons in the middle of sex who had paused, the salivating males around her...all of these people...all of them watching the screens as the cameras all focused on parts of her anatomy, from her sex, to the hard jutting nipples on her ample breasts, to her pouting lips, to her scared eyes. She looked back at Alex...not certain what to do.

He was standing there, nodding his head in satisfaction. He grabbed a microphone from the stage, and started to speak.

"HEY, everyone, look at what we have here! A little cherry whore...fresh and new. She's going to give y'all a show...and if she's good, I'm going to fuck her right here, with this little tool right here!"

He turned towards the cameras and showed off his engorged member to the crowd. A cheer rang through the room, and every eye focused on Saereth. She waited...not certain what to do.

Alex grinned, then leaned down. "Pleasure yourself, Saereth. Give them a show. I'm going to take off all your bindings right now, and I want you to masturbate, right here, in front of all of them. And you better make it a show they'll never forget.."

He chuckled, then with a tug and a pull, all of her leather clothing fell away, leaving her naked and sprawled on the cold wooden stage floor. She laid there for a moment, sprawled out, her hair spread around her on the floor, her naked body gleaming in the light of the club. She chuckled softly...this wouldn't be that bad. She knew quite well how to masturbate, and it wouldn't be that humiliating, since all she was doing was masturbating, and secretly, she'd always wondered what it would be like to have an audience.

Slowly, she began to sit up, spreading her legs wide, showing off the soft flesh of her thighs, the pink flesh of her sex, the taut muscles of her legs. She leisurely stretched, rolling over onto her back, stretching her arms up and over her head, bringing them down to stroke the soft mounds of her breasts, her fingers curling around the hard nipples. She sent little tingles of growth-magick to them, making her breasts firmer, her nipples larger. She could see the cameras focusing on the hard little nubs as she stroked them, her clawtips circling them. Little beads of moisture dripped from the hard nipples, and she slowly ran her fingers through these, leaving little tracks of moisture across her breasts. She gripped her breasts hard, groaning just a little at the force she was exerting. She toyed with them a few moments more, then she slowly ran her hands down her body, showing the cameras everything she had to offer, from her taut belly muscles to her soft hips to the swollen heavy lips of her sex to the soft soft skin of her thighs.

The crowd around her cheered with each stroke of her hands, egging her on. She purred softly at them, smiling at the males that stood around the stage, their hands on their cocks as she stroked her scales in a circular motion. She hissed softly at them, then stood up and leaned over, spreading her legs to show the people beneath her every inch of her wet, dripping sex. She spread the lips slowly with her hands, running her fingers over the red lips ever so slowly, the camera following every second.

She was horny now. Really horny. Self-gratification was even more gratifying to her, in this situation. All these sex hormones in the air was making her throb with need, with hot desire. She wanted a fuck, a really hot fuck, some male to stick himself in her and touch every inch of her throbbing sex. She knew though...she had to do this all by herself.

She slowly pumped her fingers into her sex, making certain teh camera could see everything, from her mouth gasping and her eyes glazed in pleasure, to the single finger she stroked her throbbing clitorus with, to her breasts leaking copious amounts of milk to the floor around her. As she pumped her hand inside her, her tails writhed around her, twining around her legs. She smiled lazily at a camera, then spoke softly, sensually, purring.

"Watch this, y'all."

She exerted control over her tail, to direct the slim little tip of it towards the soft puckering hole of her anus. As the cameras and the horny dragons watched, she pressed the tip into her body, which of course made her hiss and arch her back, her fingers digging deeper into her sex, nearly the entirety of her hand dissapearing into her. Slowly, inch by throbbing inch, she urged her tail into her, panting, gasping. Sex juiced dripped to the ground around her, oozing across her skin, running in little rivulets down her legs.

She pulled her hand from her sex, ever so slowly, letting the crowd see as her long slender fingers emerged from inside her, each finger dripping. She raised her hand to her lips and opening her mouth, ever so delicately she sucked her fingers, one by one, sucking them like they were cocks, letting tiny dribbles run down her chin, making tiny streams of saliva stretch from her fingers to her lips. She stuck her tongue out then, letting the crowd see the long slim length of her tongue as she lapped at the juices.

She was shaking at this point with teh sexual tension. She wanted to be fucked, hard. She knew she wasn't going to last much longer, so she decided to make this her finale. She thrust hard with her tail, penetrating her ass until only the curve of her tail could be seen even as she bent down to suck on a nipple as she plunged both hands into her sex. All the cameras zoomed in on her, watching each part of her body, concentrating on her lips as they suckled on her breast, on her throat as she swallowed the sexually-laden milk, watching her tailfuck herself, her tail rapidly moving inside her, even as her hands gripped and pulled and groped inside her.

She could feel a climax coming upon her, and looking up, she grinned at a camera as she felt herself reach a mind-blowing orgasm, her juices literally spraying the crowd around her, her body gushing milk and female juices, the scent surrounding her as she fell to her knees on the stage, her tail still buried in her ass, her body heaving with the aftershocks.

A cheer rang out around her, and she could see many of the couples around her reaching their own orgasms. Even Alex stood there, spraying seed against the side of the stage as he climaxed, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he stared at her. When he finished, he leapt up onto the stage, his member still spasming seed, and with one hard pull, he pulled her tail from her ass and buried his hard shaft in her sex with one lunge.

The crowd cheered at this, at the sight of this virile male dragon burying his huge penis inside the little whore. Saereth purred as his cock sprayed seed inside her, Alex lunging hard and fast to make his orgasm last. When his knot hardened within her, Saereth knew that she had done well. His hand stroked her back softly, and she knew...she had pleased him. She found herself to be...happy...that she had done so.

They knelt like that for some minutes, him held fast by his huge knot, her on her knees with him cradling her. Eventually he pulled out her with a lunge and bound her back within all of that leather. He stood then, holding her leash, proudly standing on the stage with his head held high.

"You see before you my newest whore! She performs so well, and her sex is so tight, she's like a virgin. I'm going to take bids right now for ONE, that's right, only ONE male, to take her right here, right now. We'll start the bidding at $100."

The bidding soared way past $1000, nearing $2000 when the bidding finally stopped, with two large dragons competing for who would be first to fuck her. When it was finally all decided, Alex stepped away from the stage, handing Tresh's leash to a very large black dragon who wore the bondage gear of a master, his cock roughly twice the size of Alex's and contained in all of its throbbing glory by a cockring.

He gripped her leash tightly, licking his lips as he looked at her as she knelt before him, vulnerable, wet with the previous pleasures, her body drenched in sexual juices, seed still sluggishly flowing from her sex. She looked up at him, her eyes moist with unshed tears, her body quivering in slight fear and expectation.

He chuckled as he stared down at her. Then he spoke.

"I"m going to ride you, bitch. Ride you for every penny of my money. You're going to take this cock right here and you're going to take it in the ass, and I'm going to pound and pound you until you beg for me to let you cum. Then I'm going to ride that tight sex of yours until you beg me to fill you with my seed. You hear me bitch? I've paid good money for this privilege, and I'm going to enjoy it. Now, I want you to bend over, on your hands and knees, and show me and the audience that little hole of yours."

Saereth obeyed him quickly, her eyes wide with fear. She knelt there, waiting, wondering how this was going to happen. Would he be quick? Would he be brutal? She knew she had to be prepared to beg, even if it hurt her. She just waited. She didn't expect what he did though. She felt a slow wet flicker across the soft skin under her tail, and then a tiny little pressure. She relaxed herself further, thinking that this would be him. Instead, she found that it was his tongue, a long slithering thing that he rimmed her with, sliding it into her hole a few inches, then withdrawing to flick against the moist little muscles. She groaned each time his tongue wiggled in her, her back arching and feet stamping a little with restless excitement as she felt little shivers of pleasure run through her. This male wasn't hurting her...he was pleasuring her.

When he withdrew his tongue, she sighed in dissapointment and waited patiently, wondering what would be next. His hands gripped her shoulders then, even as his tongue licked the side of her face and his voice whispered into her ear, silky smooth "Now that I have you nice and aroused, I'm going to stick my cock into your wet little ass, and you're going to take every inch of it without a groan or a tear coming from that beautiful little face of yours."

He purred then, a deep throaty rumble she could feel vibrating through her as his body arched over hers, his legs a hot heat against hers, his hands gripping her tightly as she felt the first hard pressure of his cock against her ass. At first it seemed to cover her entire ass, it was that large, just a huge throbbing wet heat against her soft flesh. She shivered as the first inch of his hard cockhead slipped past the little barrier to begin his rutting. Inch by slow agonizing inch, his cock spread her wide, her hips screaming with the tension that mounted within her as he slid into her. With every inch, she felt like she couldn't take anymore, like her guts were full of that monstrous cock, but still he continued to press himself into her, his hot hard shaft bloated and pounding with the force of his erection.

With every panting breath, Saereth could feel it inside her, filling her, making her nothing more than a glove surrounding the massive spire of flesh. The dragon above her took no notice of her twinges and spasms of pain and just continued to push his way into her, plowing through her high arched straining body until his massive cock was fully sheathed within her, his cockring stopping it just above the massive swelling of his knot and ballsack. He growled then, a deep throaty growl which ended in a roar that shook the walls of the club around them.

Looking up, Saereth saw what seemed like a million faces, all of them staring avidly at her and the male dragon, all hands on cocks and cunts, everyone furiously masturbating to the scene that she and this male were making. barely a foot from her stood Alex, his face leering at her with lust and greed and pride even as he continued to paw off, staring at her. When he saw that she was staring at him, he whispered softly at her.

"You're doing fine, lovely one. Keep it up."

With a loud gasp, he shot his seed onto the stage again, bare inches from Saereth's face. The male buried within her seemed to take this as a challenge and hissed loudly at Alex, all of his paws gripping Saereth tightly as he humped against her once more, the moment of staring forgotten as he smacked his cock into her over and over again.

His cockring kept him from climaxing, but that didn't stop small amounts of seed from shooting into Saereth with the force of his thrusts. With each hot little thrust, Saereth felt her pleasure climbing, as her body adjusted to his massive girth. She started pushing back against him as he thrust, taking his warm wet member as deep as it would go. She panted with each hard thrust, her body pushing hard against him, seeking a climax that would only come with the gush of his climax. As she panted and thrust against him like a wantom whore, he laughed.

"Beg for me, bitch. Beg me to take off this cockring and ream your depths with my massive flesh. BEG ME!"

He licked her neck then, his teeth nipping into the delicate flesh, making her keen with the pleasure that submission caused in her. She panted hard against him, her muscles rippling, her feet clawing the ground, and as the blood trickled down her neck, she spoke the words he wanted to hear.

"Please! Please fuck me! FUCK ME! I beg you! Fuck me! FUCK ME LIKE AN ANIMAL! TAKE ME!"

The male withdrew from her as the shout rang through the club and he laughed as he released her, letting her sprawl to the floor, twitching and moaning with the denied pleasure. She continued to pant, her gaping muscles spasming with want of his cock. he stood over her for just a moment before he rolled her over, forcing her to lay on her back with him standing over her, his proud male body dominating hers even as his head went to her throat and his teeth closed on her delicate neck. She lay there, limp beneath him, utterly submissive.

He reached down one hand and pulled off the cockring that had been constraining him, and with one hard lunge, buried himself to the hilt in the wet depths of her sex.Saereth keened then, loud and hard, the keen spiralling up and out, her body quaking and shivering as the male thrust so hard and quick, over and over, pounding her roughly, his teeth pricking her skin, his hands and feet holding down hers.

It wasn't long before he stiffened against her and with a hard violent lunge, his knot buried itself within her with a loud pop and a scream of pain from Saereth. His balls slapped against the wet flesh between her legs and then he lifted his head from her neck, blood dripping from his teeth, and he roared to the ceiling, loud and virile and strong as his seed poured forth, filling Saereth with the hot flood.

Saereth screamed to match his roar, her voice spiraling up with his as her long-awaited climax hit her and passed over her, washing over her body with a ferocity she had never felt before. She pressed herself hard against him, gripping him tightly to her, her muscles milking him for all he would give, her body taut and hard as her pleasure spiraled out of control. For a second, she blacked out it was so intense.

When she came back to herself, it was to find him withdrawing from her, his cock shrinking down as he moved away from her with a kiss and a lick and a whispered word.

"You and I will meet again, lovely whore. I guarantee it."

Saereth lay there on the stage, stunned, satiated, utterly replete with pleasure, her body shining with sweat and fluids, her hair tussled. She smiled out at the audience as they stared at her, some of them reaching out hands to touch her soaked body, a few daring enough to touch their groping hands to her damp sex. She rolled over to face Alex, and found him grinning at her, his hand out to help her stand up. She took it without hesitation and stood before him. He wrapped his arms around her and picked her up, cradling her close to him. Then he licked her, from the bite on her neck all the way down her body until his tongue reached her damp sex. He curled his tongue into her, then bit her, right on the sensitive flesh of her sex. Then he set her upright again and tightly gripped her hand.

"For those who have forgotten, this is my bitch, my whore, and it is for me to chose who will touch her or please her. For the moment, we are going home. I'm sure y'all know how to find me, how to schedule a playdate with this lovely lady. She'll be available to the public in a few days time, when I have her completely trained. I bid y'all goodnight, and I hope I gave y'all the best show you've had in awhile."

With that, he helped her put all of her gear back on, and then clipped the leash back on her and led her from the stage and back into the alleyway, out of the club.