Sequoia would remain in a calm stupor while Katherine had started working on her very much perverse and certainly humiliating revenge, she not stirring as the noble lady had stretched over her toes soon claiming her feet with little resistance. However the back of her mind would start to rouse, feeling a very tight and slimy warmth encompassing her feet, that strange sensation only climbing further up her legs. With a groan from the warmth though not unbearable but a tad annoying to the gypsy she tried to kick it off, only to find that such movement resulted in nothing. Thus the warning bells were starting to sound, Sequoia not quite waking till that shaft is near her knee's, "What...", she groans in annoyance hands rubbing against her eyes vision still blurry as she peered over her body see...a silhouette of some kind. Thus her eyes would widen and she'd lift her upper body slowly still not quite awake "Who are you?", she demanded confused as why her legs were unyielding, eyes following down but not quite able to see exactly what was consuming her in the darkness.