Jenna couldn’t do anything to stop the drool as it started to drip from her gagged mouth. She felt her hair tied back after the clicking of heels, seeing that it was Fabiana. She did not look happy, dressed as the epitome of a dominatrix now. Jenna looked at the four others dressed oddly like dogs, complete with masks and acting as if they were mutts as well. Jenna couldn’t understand why they seemingly just blindly followed Fabiana’s orders.<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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