(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/RosalieAvatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Rosalie Assad</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Emperium<br/><strong>With:</strong>Rayn Assad, Callie Shaw<br/><br/>Rosalie felt his gentle stroking, his fingers combing through her hair before she heard the familier<em>thwack!</em>of the riding crop. A surge of wetness came from her pussy, and when the second one cracked against her firm behind, she felt yet another. She knew she was going to beg to be fucked later, but now was not the place. At least...not yet. The vibrator still whirring in her chastity belt, she did struggle to walk behind Rayn as he began to head away from the counter.<br/><br/>She knelt down as he bid, looking up at him so adoringly before looking for a moment at the slave he was inspecting. She never felt jealous when he felt other girls or checked them out, it was what he did. She had his love and heart, she was not worried. Often, they played together with girls he would bring home for them and she found she liked the feel and taste of a woman's body as well. This woman had a particularly nice body, and seeing him feel her up and question her was only adding to the pleasure she was feeling as her juices dribbled out of her chastity belt.<br/><br/>She bit harder, feeling a moan beginning to come out of her. Her hips were already grinding in a soft, subtle motion that few would be able to see unless they were actively studying her as she knelt beside her master.<br/>She felt so close to cumming but she had to hold herself back. Soon, she let out a soft whimper, turning her head up to her beloved master.<strong>"Daddy......daddy please....may Rosalie cum...?"</strong>, she said, struggling to hold back moans but breathing heavily, practically panting as she obediently and respectfully tugged his trousers.