Vyre looked around the home with a grin and followed her nose to the kitchen. Her grin only widened to predatory levels when she spotted the woman. In a few steps she crossed the kitchen and took the woman by the chin to look into her eyes.<span style="color: purple">"Oh I like this quite a bit. maybe this city wasn't a complete waste of time. Finish making my dinner, don't worry, I won't hurt you unless you ask for it. Take your time and make sure dinner is done right, I'm not going anywhere for a while."</span>Her grin faded to a softer smile and she planted a kiss on the woman's forehead.<span style="color: purple"> "You may call me Mistress, and you belong to me now."</span>She turned the woman around to face the stove then walked over to the kitchen table and took a seat with her fingers crossed.<span style="color: purple">"That smells delicious, by the way."</span>She made no attempt to hide her interest in the woman's body and when dinner was served she ate quite happily with a moan of approval.<span style="color: purple">"You, my new pet, are very talented. Come, sit, make yourself comfortable. If I stare at that ass anymore I'm liable to tackle you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>