(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/KaelynAvatar01.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Kaelyn Richelieu</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Emperium<br/><strong>With:</strong>Tillie LeBon; Sophie Maryse Bisset; Callie Shaw; various shop slaves<br/><br/><hr/><br/>As the door shut behind her Kaelyn let out a small laugh, the image of Doctor Okanjo catching her kiss bringing a soft glow to her cheeks. Not only had it been ages since she'd truly been able to flirt with a man, it had been much longer since she'd met one that could meet her on equal standing and not be bowled over by her dominating personality. She wasn't sure where this was going, this possible thing with the doctor, but she knew that she'd be enjoying it all the same.<br/><br/>Finally, she reached the showroom where slaves were put on display and saw that Monsieur Adam had three lovely specimens on display. She headed toward a red-headed cunt, whose large breasts had images of constant torture running through Kaelyn's head. From her purse she took out a pair of gloves, ones she'd had specially designed for examining slaves. The insides of the gloves were a soft silk, something that wouldn't stick to her hands, and the outside was a thick latex, easily cleaned and completely impersonal. She slid them on and handed her purse to the slave following her around.<br/><br/>"<strong>I don't want you out of my sight.</strong>" Kaelyn didn't even look at it, focusing all her attention on the creature in front of her.<br/><br/>She took the cunt's chin in hand and turned her head this way and that. "<strong>You're a decent looking thing. Unfortunately I already have some redheads in my stock, much better looking than you.</strong>" Her harsh comments didn't stop her from sliding her hands down the slave's body, the gloves she wore pulling lightly at the skin. Kaelyn moved her hands back up, cupping the large breasts that had caught her attention. She squeezed them, slightly fascinated by the way the flesh attempted to squeeze out between her fingers. Her thumb rubbed over the nipples, her nails digging in harshly. After a moment of this she moved away and shook her head. "<strong>Lovely as your breasts are, you really just wouldn't do for what I had in mind.</strong>"<br/><br/>The next slave was a brunette, not much too look at, if she were honest and Kaelyn almost passed it by until saw the price. There had to be something about the cunt if it was worth that much and she had an inkling as to what it was, she'd just have to verify it with Monsieur Adam. She stopped in front of it and put a finger under the delicate looking chin, tilting the slave's head up until it was looking at the ceiling and its neck was bared. "<strong>Stay like that.</strong>" Kaelyn cupped one breast in her hand, tweaking the pert nipple with her thumb as it responded to the touch. When the nipple was hard, she let go of the slave's breast and twisted the nipple harshly, tugging down at the same time. She took note of the slave's reaction, twisting harder and imagining what else she could do with it.<br/><br/>Kaelyn let go and walked around the slave, her gloved hand moving along the body. It had a nice ass and strong looking legs, something that really caught her attention. She took a step back and smacked the cunt hard in the ass, watching in satisfaction as the flesh bounced and reddened slightly at the point of impact. The slave seemed young, possibly just recently released for sale, and her body showed her youthfulness. Kaelyn walked back around and placed a hand against the slut's pussy, rubbing against it with the heel of her hand.<br/><br/>"<strong>I wonder if you've had the pleasure of being taking apart, bit by bit, cunt, used in ways even a lowly creature like you could never have imagined.</strong>" She slid her fingers along the slave's pussy lips, not penetrating but stimulating all the same. Again she took note of the reaction and set the knowledge aside. A short minute passed before Kaelyn moved her hand away, wiping the small bit of slut juice against the slave's stomach. She turned to the shop slave and ordered her to get Monsieur Adam. "<strong>Be quick about it, leave my purse and things here.</strong>"<br/><br/>The shop slut nodded and set her things down on a small side table. As the slave walked away, Kaelyn turned to the last one in line. It was a pretty thing, dark hair in a pixie like cut and features that begged to be slapped. There was something about its eyes, though, and instead of repelling her, it made her want to know more. "<strong>I wonder what it is about you, cunt, that makes you think you can hide.</strong>"<br/><br/>She didn't touch that slave, just stood back and watched it. Kaelyn had expected to only find one, but it seemed that luck was with her today and she would be taking home two.