[@Venku][@Wick]

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Ashley had to admit that she was slightly embarrassed by the method of feeding as she’d never had her former mistress bite her inner thigh and it wasn’t so much the location as her own reaction which was then only compounded by the invitation to her Mistress's lover to taste her as well. So it was that no matter how well trained she was she blushed as her heart raced so quickly that she found breathing difficult and had to concentrate on slowing it to a more manageable rate.


So once she was sure that they had finished with her Ashley stood and straightened her skirt and hair making a note that her mistress required that she wear dresses or skirt to allow easy access to her and once more she blushed as she thought about future feedings. She thought she must do something to control her desires lest she appear to be nothing more than a Bloodslut; a class of humanity who frankly disgusted her. She was a product of breeding and selection her position one of importance, of purpose; she was not a masochist, a deviant who’d offer herself up to anyone who wanted her.


[color=chocolate]Lady Prescott please excuse me may I ask if I can be of further use?[/color] she asks in a quiet tone of voice