“Yes yes I am” the voice in my head manages to say before it stands in the corner and tries to stay silent for the duration. Your fingers are on m... cheek as our tongues do the clumsy unpracticed tango and though there’s a tenderness that appeals to me, there’s also something else, a quiet urgency developing. As soon as I acknowledge it, a sound escapes my throat, a sound that tells you instantly, all you’ll ever need to know. You slide down the bed now and the serious look you’ve adopted causes. With a sigh, I nodded in agreement. That was when I found myself in front of a giant door way. "Guess this is the way into the labyrinth." I muttered as I walked inside and watched the giant door close up behind me. As I glanced at the wall, I could no longer see where the wall ended and the door began. "Glad I remember a few things from watching the movie when I was a kid." I guess I'll start the way." I left out a sigh and found the bounce of my breast form on my chest. I tried not to touch. The rest of the day was hell for the beauty as her back and ass were lashed unmercifully. Once per month Madame L displayed her stock of horses to the other female plantation owners for possible sale or to be rented for short periods. On these days the horses were tethered by their reins side by side to a long hitching post. On this day was the first time that X53211 would be displayed. She was tethered to the post by her tit-chains. The prospective buyers strolled about stroking the horses in. The half-human, half-Chozo bounty hunter lived a lonely existence. No friends, no family, just the job. She made a generous living fulfilling contracts to hunt and usually kill all manner of criminals who had managed to elude proper authorities or otherwise prove to be a thorn in the side of the Galactic Federation.Over the years she had racked up quite a body count and actually managed to save the galaxy more than once. She'd already made enough money to last several lifetimes depending on how.