*Growling deep against her sex as he tasted her juices more and more, his tongue lapping up at her pink folds and slowly he would pull away from her, lowering hower body onto the cool floor which had grown slightly warmer from her body. Slowly he would get up and hold the chain that attached to her collar. *<br/><br/>"A fitting introduction....but you must rest if your training is to beginn."<br/><br/><br/>*tugging her leash and she would once again feel the slightly disorienting sensation of time and space in flux around them. She would no longer be in the throne room but a large bed chamber, easily this would be a place for a king. Tapastries lined the walls and a fire place in one corner as well as a rug. with a wave of his hand the chain on her leash would attach to a pillar across from a large bed. Teasingly just short enough to bar her from the huge soft mattress*