<b>RE: The Doll House |~| Lady Arachnia, Littlemoth, Seductive Kitsune|~|</b><br/><br/>Gracely was utterly shocked when light fell into the crate and exposed the bare form of a girl. A pretty girl, all trussed up like a present. The knife fell from Gracely's fingertips and land in the grass, sticking and standing vertical. She glanced over at her Mistress with raised brows and scurried aside as she came up and hoisted the girl out of the crate. Sudden emotion washed over her and Gracely bit the inside of her lip. This girl... was also under the mercy to this woman. she felt nothing but pity for her, though she had hardly experienced the extent of the woman's... intent. She looked over at Avabelle. She looked like a child on Christmas morning. It was disturbing and it made Gracely feel nervous. Gritting her teeth, she staggered as her leg went numb from the shock, and she nearly fell when Avabelle took the leash and trotted gleefully to her manor.<br/><br/>The dolls make Gracely's skin crawl. There were so many and their eyes seemed to follow her. Her desire for clothing increased ten fold. Some how it was more violating being watched by those listless eyes than to walk naked and gagged down the street. Gracely wrapped her arms around herself and glanced at the other girl... the other slave. Her teeth clamped down on the drool coated panties in her mouth.<br/><br/>The halls full of dolls was nothing compared to the basement. It was a dungeon. Nothing else to say about it. A dungeon of horrors. Cages large and small lined the walls. Chains, shackles... all the goodies. Clear-minded panic rose into Gracely's throat. The small dose of the aphrodisiac had been burned off by the shock of seeing it all. It was replaced with almost complete panic. She had experienced only part of the cruelty this woman was capable of. Who knew what would happen when she allowed herself to be immobilized. Gracely took a small step back and the collar pulled at her neck, but she lifted her chin slightly. With a shake of her head, the ribbon came free of her jaws and the fabric fell to the floor. She spoke in a wary voice. "What are you going to do to us?" She looked quickly to the other girl and her voice became urgent, "Don't... she's mad! Utterly mad