A young man in his early 20's and three young women strode wearily toward the town of sheds and huts. As they passed through town, the people, farmers...primarily, stared in awe and fright at them. Their cloaks and the man's staff revealed them right away as magicians of various disciplines. The company paid no mind to the stares, since they were used to it by now. They had been traveling for over a year, after all, and had been through most of the towns on the continent. Morens was not the first. I glanced around the store looking for people. I couldn’t see any store employees and I only saw two other girls there shopping. I started making my way towards Ashley while trying to hide behind the racks of clothes. The other two girls saw me and were watching. I spotted some guys going by the store so I ducked behind the girls and told them to hide me. They told me to be quiet and they would take care of me. One of them started pinching my nipples and the other started rubbing my ass. I. When I was naked she put the cuffs back on, then leftthe room for a short time, and when she returned she didn't have the gun,or my wallet and license. She was dressed in thigh high, black leatherboots, black leather mini skirt, and a black leather corset. It was veryuncomfortable because here I was naked, and handcuffed, with a strangewoman looking rather intimidating. I felt very naked, nervous, excitedand... well... vulnerable.When she returned her first command was "call me Mistress."She. . I thought . . .”"No, sweetie, I don't want a rough washcloth, I want your tongue. I need to you to clean the cum between my legs. It’s running down my ass too. I need your soft tongue. Suck your cum from my pussy and ass, please."

He looked like I'd hit him between the eyes with a sledge hammer but at the same time I was certain that it was exactly what he wanted. I could see in his eyes that he wanted nothing more than to do exactly what I'd asked him. He wanted me to grind his face.