meandering back in the hall all proud of herself for her escapades thei night while out traveling she grins a wicked grin as she remembers the evening's wanton events her seductive form still on fire as she sees Him in His chair she freezes midstep as His gaze penetrates her very soul.

her heart beats in her chest breathing erratic as He calls out "slut" and she grins a sultry lil grin at the word and moves to Him with wantoness in her step wrapped in the royal purple traveling cloak golden curls tumble down her supple back the coins in her pouch jingling as she moves closer. He lifts a scroll that was delivered while she was gone and she looks into His goldens and her heart skips several beats as she stops in her tracks unable to move as her thoughts race feeling the terror flow through her she crumbles to her knees realizing as He calls her again "moria" that He is nay pleased with His slut.

He points to His feet as she looks to Him and than reads over the scroll again His anger rising as she very slowly crawls to His boots ass up head down she shudders in trepidation of what is going to happen next. He looks down to her "Mine, what is My 1 rule" she timidly whispers "to do what You say Master" He nods and continues "and did I say you could travel to any Panther Lairs????? " eyes of molten gold bruning into her flesh she stutters "no Master" she than starts to explain and He stops her with a swift smack to her soft cheek she lowers her head feeling the sting the true pain coming from dishonoring Him she lays her head to the tiles presses her cheek to the floor as she looks to the left tears falling as she lifts His boot placing it to her neck ands crossed behind her back as she awaits His punishment giving her life to Him.

holding her breath she waits as He looks down at His property the girl that loves Him with every bit of her being He watches her for a long moment having already decided what to do with the girl He reaches to the side of the chair and grasps a long heavy chain and attaches one end to her collar and holds onto the other end He rises from His chair and tugs pon the chain she struggles to follow Him stumbling and scrambling after Him tears fall burning her cheeks as He stops and lifts her by her collar snarling at her He ravages her lips reminding her of who owns her as the fires build He leaves her breathless and tosses her to His furs as He strides off and seems to disappear in the darkness of the room.

as tears fall she tugs pon the chain testing His strength and she growls low in her throat as the chain goes taut and she slides in the silk lined furs and she hears His chuckle as hte music beats with the racing of her passionate heart as she falls to the floor crying out her apologies to Him and she hears nothing in reply she rises quickly feeling defiant she struggles to move away slowly she manages to go a few hort and than He tugs on the chain causing her to fall to the rugs pon the floor reminding her of her place once again.

shuddering as the cold steel chain presses tween heaving breasts and moans feeling it slide tween heated petals as she struggles to get away from its evil caress. she tears off the cloak slender hips covered in crimsom silks of a pleasure slut tugging pon the chain as she fights the internal desires as He pulls on the chain forcing her to His will she is dragged to Him as the fires build and she pounds her fists to the floor crying out in anger and frustration

as she fights a valiant battle HE continues to pull His taharian temptress to Him she growls as the as the love of her Owner overwhelms her and He pulls her to His arms wrapping them around her. He growls low "Master loves His girl and does not wish to loose her for her foolishness is that understood" she drinks in His words and nods embracing the chain as she gives herself to Him. He sets her back down and wraps the chain about her slender waist and between her breasts and He attaches the end to her collar.

He looks to His lucious treasure tearing the ripping the silks from her so she feels the cold steel chain to her heated slave flesh and He commands her to knee she does without question thighs damp with desire parting back arching in a sinful display of her needs as she shivers the chain caressing and pressing into her soft tender flesh. HE watches with amusement as she leans back her enticing form on fire as she submits to the chains will He nods "you will wear this chain as a reminder of Who Owns you is that clear she whispers yes Master she is Your slut....... the end