Juniper's body trembled as she felt the pace of the other girl's fingers pick up to match the rush of her heartbeat. Her hands grasped tightly as she moved from holding her Mistress to clinging desperately to her. The words in her head were rushing together in an effort to keep up with the pace, a frenzied cadence where each word emphasized pushed her further along. "Good girl" "Please Mistress" "Mistress cares" "Loves" "Pet" "Pleasures" "Good - Little - Girl" "Adoring" "Quivering" "Playground" She couldn't separate the pleasure from the words any longer, they were rolling together and reinforcing each other in her mind "Show -- respect" "I belong" "My owner"

"Ah . . . Mistress . . ." Juniper murmured softly as their kiss was broken, her lips still parted gently as her chest rose and fell with her lightly moaning breaths. Her eyes roamed over her face . . . she was so close, like she was trying to burn every expression, every gasp of her pet's pleasure into memory for future reference. Just as Juniper was beginning to edge towards feeling self conscious, she felt that third finger prod at her.

Prod, being the operative word. It had been a snug fit when Juniper had managed it before, and since then Heather had narrowed her slit to ensure she felt every bump and ridge of what was happening to her. Normally after the kind of assault she'd endured at the hands of Rev, she'd have slipped it without resistance, but, of course, her sex was still tight and squeezing after her previous adjustments. That finger pressed, prodded, and twisted at her entrance for a few moments before she stretched to accommodate it. Fingers dug into her back as Juniper's grip tightened in response.

"N-no . . . don't stop . . ." she whispered furtively, clinging as tightly as she had been she'd felt a slight hesitation on the other girl's part, a moment of doubt as if wondering if she'd gone too far. Or, perhaps, only giving her a moment to adjust to the sensation? Either way, at her gentle insistence those fingers resumed stroking in and out of her, and she responded with a deep moan that dragged all the air of her her lungs, leaving her speechless for a few moments until her short little gasps of air resumed their lust tinted ambiance.

It was too much. She couldn't look anywhere except back into her Mistress's eyes, each deep thrust of her fingers making her body roll as she luxuriated in the fullness of it. Her heart skipped a beat at those words, "You belong to me", and her breath hitched, the submissive thoughts that had been rolling through her swelling up. Her body seized up as it was rocked by a climax, her fingers digging light furrows along her skin as her arms tightened up, her head whipping back against the hand that was stroking her hair as she let out a high pitched cry. As she started to come down, her muscles relaxed into a trembling, shaky mass, her body starting to sag and list to one side as she tried to blink focus back into her vision.

Contunes to peer into the eyes of her pet.. watching those play of emotions wash over her features as she gets closer to orgasm. She smiles seeming lovely at her as she watches her soft face.

"Very lovely my little one... Cum for your Mistress... your pleasure pleases me" she says softly as she feels her pussy tense around her fingers before fluttering gripping down around her slim digits..

"Thats it lovely pet.. feel the pleasure.. your juices leak for me.." she allmost purrs at you, her ifngers stroking your slick pulseing walls.. letting that orgasm ride right out within you.. strecching it.. letting your feel every drawn out second of it from those digits.

Even as she feels your orgasm start to finally slow.. she slowls her fingers to a soft stroking..letting the pleasure slow down within your sex.. though never stopping..

As you slump against her in pleasure.. she slowly adjusts you.. until you are sitting with against her.. so your laying on your side against her chest.. keeping you within her embrace.. a arm wraped about your shoulders so she can idly pet her fingers threw your hair.. as her fingers contune to ever so slowly stroke your folds.. pulling her digits out after a time.. only to contune to stroke the outside of your silken folds slowly.. letting you feel that warm pulse of pleasure threw your body.

She cuddles you but not saying anything at the moment as she slowly lets you recover.. waiting for you to say something to her first.. content to hold her pet, and pet and stroke her ever so softly.

Juniper twisted a bit as her Mistress's fingers continued to tease her body, she wanted to bury her face in the other woman's shoulder, but she couldn't bring herself to take her eyes away from that soft, caring face. Her fingers unclenched until her palms were pressing into the contours of her back once again, lightly brushing her fingers along the scratches in her skin as if in mute apology. She sighed and shuddered gently in her arms, this wasn't like the crashing waves she'd experienced when her Mistress had first activated the ring, she wasn't building up this time, she was being let down gently, a warm and pleasant glow settling into her flushed skin as she took deep breaths.

She felt herself being shifted in her Mistress's embrace, almost purring as she was brought up against her, curling her head to feel those fingers running through her hair as if to assure her that she'd done well. Her cheeks flushed a little deeper as she felt the damp coolness between her legs as her other hand continued to slowly stroke in and out. Ah, she was so wet, she feared that "gushing" might have been more appropriate than "leaking", she reached up and covered her face with one hand in embarrassment as those fingers shifted to play along her outer folds.

She breathed deeply, in, then out, fingers and toes twitching slightly as she lay in her keeper's arms, looking up into her face through her fingers, trying to will the blush away as she explored those too-blue eyes. She felt something . . . almost expectant from the other woman, after a moment she took a slightly deeper breath, trying to ignore the way her shoulders trembled as she reached up to lightly brush fingers against the other woman's cheek.

"Thank you, Mistress." she said warmly, lacking the hesitation that came from mimicking the thought track in her mind.

Smiles at juniper as she contunes to hold the girl within her arms. Letting her fingers contune to stroke those outer soft folds of her as she holds the warm pet within her arms.

"Your welcome my lovely pet." she says after a moment..still smiling as a owner would to a lovely pet.

She trails her fingers up over your sex before finally letting them slide away as she holds them up toward your mouth..

"My my.. look who got my fingers all wet" she half giggles softly as she contunes to stroke your hair with her other hand. She raises her fingers up toward your mouth.. brushing your lips with them.. the scent and taste still the same as it was before.. alluring.

She hmms softly watching you for a few moments before finally speaking. "Now that your arient all hyped on pleasure my lovely pet. What are your thoughts now that pleasure is allways clouding your mind again?" she allmost purrs as she leans brushing your cheek with her lips softly.

"Are you still sorry you basicaly asked me to do this?" She doesnt brush her fingers threw your hair at the moment though.. she was still aware of what that would do to you.. and would allways do to you, if she was the one brushing her fingers anyway.

Her cheeks colored and her eyes wandered off to the side as Heather lifted those fingers up for her inspection, a light sheen of moisture coating each of the three. Ah, she'd been so desperate that she was still embarassed in the aftermath, squirming and rubbing her slickened thighs together in her lap as the other woman giggled and teased her, causing her to pout slightly. She made to turn her head a little further away when one of those slick fingers lightly brushed her lips, leaving a tantalizingly faint trace of her honey on her lips. Her tongue flitted out to catch that smear, and as she drew the hand back her eyes naturally followed it back to looking at her mistress.

She made a soft whimpering sound as she looked at the digits offered to her, the smell curling in her nostrils, the taste lingering on her tongue. The hands on her back curled and uncurled into fists as tried to fight temptation, and ultimately lost.

"My apologies, Mistress. Allow me to clean them for you . . . " she swallowed slightly. That . . . was getting a little too easy. Was she even trying to say "Heather" anymore? She pulled herself forward a bit to lightly kiss her lips to those raised fingers, her soft lips lightly parting to run over the tips of her fingers, gently sucking at them until her tongue lightly came up to roll along the tip center tip. Part of her wanted to shove all those fingers into her mouth and suck them dry . . . but her mistress had complimented her when she'd used only her tongue earlier, called her sensuous. Ah, she wanted more of that praise. She tilted her head back and slide her hot tongue passed her lips to roll against the top of her palm, the tip lightly tickling just between her fingers before she drew her head back to trace the lower contours of her fingers, warmly tonguing along the groove between fore and middle finger before sweeping back down between middle and ring.

"Ah . . . " she closed her eyes as her Mistress's voice lightly tickled at her ear, trying to focus on what she was doing with her mouth as those words rolled over her. She wasn't sure that it was accurate to say she wasn't still hyped on pleasure . . . she'd had her release but there was still a slow burn on her flesh, and the way she felt as her tongue traced over those fingers kept her heart beating quickly even if she wasn't moaning. But she paused a bit, kissing her finger tips as the question was put to her.

"I am, Mistress . . ." she said a bit sheepishly, squirming despite herself, "I should not have imposed myself upon you like this." she let her eyes trail down at to the side, letting her breath out in a low sigh, "I am . . . ashamed of my actions."

She smiles at her pet as she watches those soft tongue of juniper snake out and start licking at her digits. She mms softly to herself enjoying this sight of her.

She contunes to smile as she reaches her fingers and traces softly over your neck.. and up along your cheek as you contune to lick and suckle at her fingers softly.. cleaning your own juices from them. "You are looking more and more submissive to me with every passing second my lovely pet" she says softly as she strokes her finger out around the edge of your ear.

"So very lovely.. so very sensesual." she says softly as she leans in and nibbles at your neck.. softly licking at your tender flesh for a moment before pulling back again.

"Tell me pet, theres no need to be embrassed.. i think we are both getting put into these roles. What are you feelings toward me right now.. i would be intrested in know.. how you.. truely feel? Snece we are i think stuck feeling like this" she says fingers stroking down your side again.. out over the curve of your hips.. and down your outter thigh.. just slowly teaseing over your skin.

"And this.. outfit of yours.. its.. most appealing" she mers softly letting her fingers tease one of the rings around your upper thigh.

"And it doesnt look like theres any buckles to pull it off eather. Weird" she says after a moment.. "should be a intresting walk back school." she says after a moment.

It was hard to cling to pride when every touch, every word from this woman sent a thrill through her nerves. Intellectually, she knew it was being compelled, that her resolve was being chipped away at and battered in turn by an outside force, molding her through positive reinforcement into what it wanted her to be. Juniper was good at hardening up when pushed, she could take pain and fight through it when she had to, but she had no resistance to this kind of coersion. She rolled her tongue over the tips of the woman's fingers and slid the tip passed her her lips, leaning forward to bob her head along the length as she suckled softly and played her tongue along the top of her fingers. When she slipped the finger from her mouth to start on the next one, she was practically purring at the gentle encouragement she was hearing, tilting her head to the side to expose more of her neck to the other woman as she felt her lips against her neck.

"Mistress is . . . very beautiful." Juniper responded to the other woman's question, a slight shiver following the trail of her fingers over her body, "She is generous to her pet, and kind to indulge such willfulness. Though firm, when the need arises." she said, swallowing slightly as she recalled how quick she'd been to turn to the ring when Juniper had tried to challenge her directly, "I am glad that my Mistress is pleased with me, I revel in bringing her pleasure." she shifted a bit, self-consciously, "I feel . . . fortunate to be owned by such a Mistress." she quaked gently as those words passed her lips. A quiver of pleasure as the whispering submissive coiling around her mind crashed against her independent sensibilities roughly, the purring kitten winning out, though she skirted the "L" word narrowly.

"Mistress is very perceptive, I had noticed that as well." Juniper murmured softly, returning to the lightly lap her tongue over her ring finger, "And class tomorrow as well. Mistress provided the ankle cuffs, I presume she can remove them . . . and the wrist cuffs appear to be the same make . . ." she lightly fingered the collar at her neck "But this is part of the harness . . . it doesn't violate dress code, really, but . . . to be seen with it . . ." her cheeks flushed and closed her eyes, trying not to think about sitting through her classes with the broad leather collar around her neck. Might as well get "Bitch" tattooed across her ass.

Smiles at junipers words. She watches her as she contunes to clean her fingers.. slowly licking over her slim digits with that soft tongue of hers. She smiles at her softly her free hand slowly stroking around to cup one of her breasts.. letting her finger tease back over her nipple and pierceing.. soft digit stroking as she holds her flesh.

"I think im.. glad that i resisted turning the pierceing on further.. there.. are other effects.. that.. something in me is saying i should turn on.." she shakes her head slightly.. "I think.. if i turned one of them on right now.. you might be having a stiring orgasm sitting here in my lap just from useing your tongue on my fingers" She says after a moment.. as if she was thinking hard on what the effect would do for a moment.

She lets you finish cleaning her her fingers before she lowers her hand down to your other breast as she starts massageing the pair of them now.. fingers teaseing your nipples.

"I think we better see about getting you back to the school.. while its dark out.. it appears the rain is finally letting up" she says after a moment... fingers still stumming your nipples slowly as she holds you against her.

"I.. might have something that will get the harness of" she says after another moment.. as though she was even considering of menchening it at all.. "Though.. i do gotta admit.. theres something awfully appealing about letting you stay in this wonderful clothing" she says as she grasps your nipples between her fingers tugging at your hard nips softly.

"theres.. something that seems right.. about letting others know you belong to me" she says hestently as if she was haveing conflicking emotions.

Heather's words and actions seemed to be getting further apart, apparently the two of them were couched in a lull of their forced bond's effect. Juniper couldn't help but coo softly as she felt those cool finger tips lightly stroke up and over the swell of her breast. Her eyelashes fluttered softly as a fingertip pressed against her nipple and begins rolling it back and forth as the rest of her hand squeezes the soft mound on her chest.

"Mm . . . Mistress displays admirable restraint . . ." she said softly as the fingers were drawn away from her lips, "I do not know that my body could withstand another . . ." she said, her voice dropping to a husky whisper as the other hand found it's own breast to play with, covering and squeezing it firmly and bringing a softly little whimper to her lips as she began massaging each breast in time with the other, fingers brushing punctuating the squeezing motions with the occasional flick or brush over her sensitive peaks. She bit her bottom lip to stifle a moan as she squeezed each breast firmly and focused on strumming her fingers back and forth over the tips, her breath quickening and starting to move up to panting again.

"A-ah . . . but Mmmmmistress . . ." she paused a moment to try and steady her breathing, only partially succeeding, "It's not your collar . . ." she paused a moment, "a-and with the island . . . you know such brazen displays would be challenged . . ." she closed her eyes and flicked her tongue over her lips, taking a short gasp as she moved to squeeze her nipples tightly, a low shudder running through her body as she started to tug. Ah, she almost regretted switching out from the rings . . . they'd have given her Mistress something more to play with, if nothing else.

She smiles as she rolls and massages your stiff nipples between her soft fingers. She leans in and softly licks your ear again slowly.. trailing her warm tongue up and around your earlobe as she teases you softly.

She releases your nipples before cupping your breasts with her warm hands.. softly massageing your breasts with her hands.. letting her fingers strum softly from time to time over those stiff nipples.

"so here is a question my lovely pet... it sounds as if you would rather i find you a physical collor to place around that lovely slim neck of yours.. It would indeed appear better if you had one" She says as she gives your nipples a quick pinch and soft tug before contning with the massage.

"I think.. i saw more.. devices where i found the pierceing.. perhaps a collar from there" she says after a moment about the same time she gives your nipples another pinch.

"Yes pet i do agree, but despite how many monsters might take us.. cause they feel changelanged, we will know the truth.. that you belong to you.. you are my lovely little wet pet" she says softly, a single hand reaching down to stroke over your sex for a moment at your wetness as she says it.. before reaching back up to cup your breast again to contune to massage. "You are mine no matter what they do"

The rain outside the tree was indeed letting up.. the lightning hadnt flashed in some time, even though it was mostly unnoticed at this point. It was fully dark out now.. but under the confines of the tree.. everything was lit with the pulseing purplish glow from the stone that still lay on the ground. Not only did the willow help keep out the rain.. but over hanging tree also kept the light in.. so the one little stone had pirtty well litten up area with its shimmering glow.

Juniper squirmed in her lap as that tongue rolled along her ear, her lips parting softly to let her gently panting breaths accompany her ministrations as she rolled and teased her nipples. She swallowed a bit as her fingers trailed down a moment before her warm hands rolled up to cup her breasts. Her eyes were still closed as she focused on the feel of her Mistresses hands stroking, teasing, and playing with her body as she stayed dutifully in her lap without struggling this time. She was a good pet, her body was a plaything for her Mistress to enjoy, even as it was making it increasingly difficult for her to keep still.

Her eyes opened and she looked plaintively at the other woman, her back rolling slightly as she punctuated the question with a gentle tug on her nipples, the studs giving her a firm grip to ensure they wouldn't slip her fingers before she intended them to. It was intense enough to sting, for just a moment but after she let go and began to massage it away her bottom lip trembled slightly at the feel.

"Mmn-- that's . . . that's not what I meant to say . . ." she said, though the notion did put a little thrill through the part of her that was beginning to enjoy the notion of being owned and cared for. It was like wanting something you know you shouldn't have, but the knowing never seemed to diminish the want, did it? "And . . . after all this . . . I'm not so sure it's wise to tamper with the things Mistress has found. . ." Though even she was hard pressed to deny the pleasure her body was feeling as a result of what she'd found so far.

Her eyes wandered to the edge of the willow tree, seeing the damp ground and the still night. It seemed like the storm had truly blown itself out, the rain having died down to a light patter of tiny droplets. It still wasn't time to go . . . not just yet. She couldn't leave without permission, after all, and her Mistress wasn't quite done with her. The way she punctuated every little statement with a brief jolt of more intense sensation before returning to her gentle massage kept her mind alert through the haze, her attention focused.

"I just . . . it's not wise to attract attention . . ." she said softly "These things . . . they don't play fair . . . your pet has to keep herself in good condition for Mistress, after all . . ." she murmured "And what if they did take me away to some dark place . . . Mistress would know . . . but . . . " she shook her head a bit, apparently unwilling to finish the thought, even as the assurance washed over her.

She mmms softly as she keeps playing with junipers breasts.. massaging her aroused orbs the intire time they both were talking. Her hot breath playing over her ear as she had spoken.

"It might not be wise my lovely little wet pet.. but it sure is tempting.. there are a few things in there i bet could really make you.. squrm." she says allmost purringly against her head as she pinches her nipples softly again giving them another soft tug.

She releases one of your nipples with her right hand as she trails slowly down over your tummy again.. slipping her fingers between your thighs as she strokes her single digit slowly over your clitty.. rubbing at the pierceing for a few moments.

"I think my lovely pet.. the longer we stay togeather.. the longer.. the bond we are getting to each other the stronger it gets" she says softly as she contunes to stroke that secnetive little bundle of nerves.

"Perhaps its not wise to attract attachen.. but my lovely pet.. i am far from helpless" she says softly As she whispers softly.. though for some reason you couldnt make out the words.. it really sounded like gibberish.

The fact was.. it was gibberish.. it was mainly for show to make juniper think it was magic. The purple glowing stone suddenly started to raise within the air. It wasnt magic.. test having changed the structor and propertys of the stone again.. causeing just enough of the stones inner workings to be turned and converted into heliume causeing the stone to raise up off the ground. If touched it would still feel like a stone but be really light.

The stone floated up to about head hieght.. above them sence they were sitting on the ground.. and then the stone reshaped itself into 4 sepret stones.. all still floating.. and glowing as they seemed to float slowly around the pair of them.. lightning up more of the area with there purpleish glow.

"I did escape that monster that went chaseing me earler pet.. and perhaps i will keep the others from taking you away from me" she says softly.. pressing a bit more fermly on your clitty as she contunes to rub in those massageing cirles.

Her body trembled gently under her Mistress's ministrations, the feel of hot breath tickling along the inner edge of her ear and down the sensitive expanse of her neck causing a wave of tingling sensation to creep over her body. Her mistress was relentless, it seemed, soft hands working her flesh with a gentle insistence that kept her body writhing with sensation even after the hours she'd endured already. Her breath caught in a short little moan as her fingers pressed hard against her nipples again, giving them each a soft tug, though letting it linger a bit longer though time, snapping her back to the present once more as her vision began to lose focus.

"A-ah . . ." she closed her eyes for a moment and tried to focus, "Mistress . . . seems quite adept at making me squirm . . . all on her own . . ." she said throatily. There was no pain this time as she'd tugged on her piercings, just an intense feeling that stoked her desires higher, her body eager to respond to her Mistress's touch. As she let the delicate peaks slip free from her hands once again, Juni shuddered, the other girl's words settling in her mind and teasing at her imagination. The burgeoning submissive nestling in her psyche couldn't help but wonder what manner of artifacts she'd managed to uncover. Wondering the ways she might bend to better fill her Mistress's desires, imagining what she might look like with her Mistress's mark around her neck, dreaming of being her plaything and helping her uncover every facet of the devices she'd come across so far.

The brush of fingers over her stomach brought her out of mute reverie, her eyes blinking as she came back to the moment. Her toes curl slightly in the grass as she felt them slip down between her slick thighs, her breath hitching as she expected her to give her wet little pet another stroke over her sex. She gasped softly when, instead, her finger flicked up to rub against her clit, her shoulders sagging forward and her knees tugging up higher as the curled finger tapped the weighted stone on her piercing. The feeling of that piercing teasing her body was still so new to her, she couldn't tune it out.

"Oh god . . . ah . . ." her shoulders shook as she brought her arms close around her body, squeezing her sides. It was too much, a dazed film was starting to settle over her eyes as she watched the stone raise slowly into the air, blinking slightly as her mind tried to catch the gibberish that was whispered so close to her ear as she watched the slowly tumbling stone fragment and pull itself into a gentle orbit around the two of them, the faint light casting shadows over their bodies in the night. Her teeth sunk into her lip as the finger on her pearl began to rub more firmly, a deep shuddering sigh escaping through her nose as the other girl continued to play her body.

"M-Mistress . . . is indeed clever . . . " she stammered out, her body tense as she tried to hold on against her insistant teasing, "But . . . I couldn't ask that of her . . . could never put her at risk . . ." her head fell forward a bit further, hiding her eyes behind her bangs as her voice left her in a shrill little gasp, her nail having given the new piercing an accidental tug during one of her slow, circular presses against her love button.

Heather chuckles softly.. letting her fingers contune the slow.. teaseing strokes over your clitty.. rubbing that nice little bundle of nerves as she teases your pierceing for a few moments with her other digit. Seeming to enjoy hearing your moans and whimpers of submission.

"Well.. its easly to make you squrm when you seem to enjoy my touch so much my lovely little pet" she purrs into her ear.. giving the girls earlobe a small lick again.. before moving her lips down to nibble at her slim neck.

She would keep stroking with that single digit over your clitty for some time.... before she suddenly stops. pulling her hand back up and trailing her wet digits up over your tummy as she considers your words.

"You know i think its time we get you back to your room..." she says as she nibbles your ear softly.. knowing how.. aroused she had most likly just left you.

She glances out toward the treeline.. the storm had blow over.. the wind was still blowing.. but the rain had stoped.

She runs her fingers slowly down your sides.. urging you to move from her lap.. a small crossing her lips.. "There was a leash in that cave where i found the pierceing.. i wonder what it would have done" she says.. smiling a bit.. though she didnt have "it" with her.. not that she couldnt create anything she wanted.. but.. she was still reading junipers bio's... watching for signs within her that she was still fighting the effects of being "tamed"

She hmms a bit.. "Now the question is.. how do we get you back.. given this school.. i allmost think no one would really mind seeing you walking around naked and bound." she says softly... "wouldnt surprise me at all if they would expect it"

Her shoulders shook as a soft whimper played over her lips, the sound of a pleased little chuckle echoing in her ears sending a shiver down her spine that simply chased the butterflies fluttering in her stomach into a greater frenzy. She rocked her shoulders gently from side to side as her head rolled slightly to one side, a slightly helpless look in her eyes as her lips parted a bit further so that she could moan softly, any ability she had to resist the teasing touch of her Mistress having slipped away from her long minutes ago.

She tried to find words to respond with as she heard that gentle purr in her ears, but she couldn't get her mouth to cooperate with her. The lips shaped no words, and her tongue lolled loosely in her mouth, still pleasantly numb from the taste of her sex that lingered gently in her memory. Instead, the air that would have formed her words came out in a slow lingering moan of pleasure. Of course her body enjoyed the gentle touch of her Mistress . . . it felt like it had been custom crafted to recieve that touch, each brush of her fingers lighting her nerves afire and leaving sensitive tingle of goosed flesh in it's wake to crave the next touch.

She actually whined softly in protest as her finger stopped it's insistent touch on her sensitive little button, the muscles along her sex clenching in silent protest at being ignored. Her body moved from a tremble as her sensitive body eagerly awaited her touch to a quake of need as she stopped, low shuddering breaths accompanying her thoughts as she tried to get herself under control.

"Ah . . . y-yes . . . yes Mistress." she managed after a few moments, dutifully sliding her bare ass out of her lap to kneel along side her in the grass for a moment, turning to brace both of her arms against the trunk of the tree as she closed her eyes and shivered quietly, looking for strength, trying to steady herself. With slow, agonizing motions, she planted her feet underneath her and pushed up was with shaky legs, her braced forearms allowing her to slide her way up against the bark before her. When she tried to turn away from the tree, however, her wobbly knees failed her and she fell foward, pressing her body against the tree and holding herself up as her aroused body still fought against her, the trail of juices running along her inner thigh still thick and warm against the breezy night air. She closed her eyes and let her flushed forehead rest against the tree for a moment.

She closed her eyes and rested her forehead against the tree for a moment, sighing softly as she tried to gather up her next ounces of strength to try and brave the night. A dark blush shown brightly in her cheeks at the mental image of being lead about by this girl like a trophy. Her body tingled at the notion, blood pulsing through her sensitive body at the mental picture forming in her head. Her guts clenched in rebellion as well, however, her mind apparently still intent to fight the role her humming body was beginning to relish so deeply.

"I-- that won't be necessary, Mistress. I . . . can find my own way back . . . I don't need to be lead" she panted hoarsely, "If I might borrow Mistress's blanket . . . I might even make it with a scrap of my dignity intact . . ." she said softly, as if unsure if she should even ask for such a thing.