Zoey panted harshly, trying to regain her bearings after he had ripped such an intense, messy orgasm from her. The blow to her creamy thigh had been totally unexpected and she yelped in pain at the stinging blow. Her shivering, sweaty body jerked at his growled command and while he moved over to the wash basin she struggled into a more dignified position. She sat back so her ass rested on her heels and assumed the usual kneeling position although she sagged slightly. Clearly she had not recovered quickly from his assault on her receptive flesh. When he explained that she would crawl like a dog to get the toy but she knew better than to argue or protest, she would simply do as she was told and hopefully not ruin what seemed to be a good mood for him. With no hesitation she crawled off of the bed and toward the door. Her shapely little ass wiggled as she slunk out the door, blushing at the knowledge of how many people would see her naked and used, with his thick cum smeared across her inner thighs and leaking from her reddened sex.<br/><br/>She crawled through the hall, unable to ignore the snickers and comments that the servants offered her as they passed. Once downstairs she realized that she had no where to find the item she was looking for. In an act that was completely humiliating she was forced to ask one of the servants who was glad to help her. He pointed out as he showed her where to find them that she had no way to properly carry it on all fours as she was so she was forced to use her mouth to carry it. The humiliation of crawling through the halls was even worse for this leg of her journey but thankfully the dining hall was not far. Hesitantly she nudged the door open and crawled into the dining hall. She could feel her master's gaze on her and she looked up at him nervously. Once she had crawled all the way to his side she assumed the customary kneeling position but did not even move to dislodge the toy. She simply waited for what he wanted her to do next.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>