Zoey's slim body fidgeted after he did not acknowledge her for a few moments. Without even really realizing what she was doing she began to make little corrections. She straightened her back, put her shoulders back to display her breasts and spread her thighs farther apart to display her semen-glossed nethers. She actually jumped a little when he spoke and an involuntary, muffled squeak escaped her lips. She blushed deeply as he plucked the toy from between her lips and set it aside. For a moment she looked up at him, worry and fear flitting across her face. The blush deepened when he put the food beside her on the floor. Part of her was embarrassed that he expected her to eat like a dog from a bowl and another part was even more embarrassed because with her stomach grumbling at the mere sight of food she knew she would. His hand shooed her back from diving into her meal and Quentin's new pet could not keep the pout from her soft, enticing lips.<br/><br/>She could not believe his words and eyed him up suspiciously. She was not to be punished? Something seemed off about that. She would still be punished for what she deserved and knowing him that could be almost anything so she still worried. For now though she simply nodded and spoke softly.<span style="color: indigo"> "Y-yes Master Quentin, I promise that I will do my very best to be good a-and I remember my lessons Sir. Th-there will be no need for a demonstration." </span>Her voice quivered at the thought of having to do God knows what with another of her owner's servants.<span style="color: indigo">"...unless it would please you Master."</span>She said hoping that he would not decide to make her.<br/><br/>When his hand motioned her to her food, her hands braced on either side of the bowl and she lowered her mouth. Her back arched, making the smooth curves of her ass thrust out and showing off the tight lines and contours of her body. Despite the aching huger she felt, she ate slowly and silently lest her noises offend her master and earn her punishment. The food would have cost someone a lashing in her old life but in her current situation it seemed like the best thing she had ever eaten. To show her pleasure, and to hopefully please her Master, she rocked her hips, shaking her ass slightly like a puppy wagging its tail.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>