(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/DaryaAvatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Darya Lysina</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Emperium Salesroom<br/><strong>With:</strong>Valentina Khorkina, Kaelyn Richelieu; Kaelyn's slaves Tillie LeBon and Sophie Maryse Bisset<br/><br/>I think she got it from me. Or maybe she's born with it but my little Myshka's got good taste. Not only did she look stunning, the toys she picked were stunning. Maybe a bit surprising on the last one but it surely looked amazing. I petted her on the head as I took the toys. The whip felt nice. The gold weaved into the pink leather of the handle and the crystal finishes. Then the strap-on. It looked absolutely massive and from a distance it looked more like a torture device than a pleasure object. My side of the leather was normal size and I could easily handle it but Myshka's side looked massive. In my mind I was already fucking her senseless with it, while whipping her bum bright red with the pink leather.<br/><br/><strong>"Good choice Myshka."</strong><br/><br/>When Kaelyn was done we could get to the jewelers to get my slave her extravagant crystal and diamond tattoo, but I had to pay. With Myshka's leash in one hand and the toys in the other I walked to the counter and put them on it. A slave that had been looking at us the whole time came up and asked me if I wanted to use her to test the toys. I thought about it for a minute but then told her that wasn't needed. Myshka was a perfect test subject. Besides, she selected it. The slave called her master or whatever the man was to help me further. He carefully packed them in a box, made an attempt to be funny by making a joke about the size (Come on.. seriously, Russians have even less sense of humour than Germans, don't bother) and told me the price.<br/><br/>To be honest I was expecting it to be expensive but I sure as hell didn't expect to pay close to 5000 Euro's for the two items and as he swiped my credit card I looked at Myshka.<br/><br/><strong>"You better make up for the pice Myshka,"</strong>I said to her with a bit of evil smile in Russian.<br/><br/>When the shop clerk had packed the box into a bag I took it and just at that moment I saw Kaelyn come up. With not one but two slaves crawling behind her. I gave Myshka a little tug on the leash indicating she should get on her knees as well.<br/><br/><strong>"They look good Kae,"</strong>I said while inspecting the slaves.<br/><br/>They really did look good but good looks didn't mean everything. Experience and loyalty is what I wanted.<br/><br/><strong>"Are you done here or are you interested in some more shopping here? Me, I can't wait to get to the jeweler to get Myshka her Vajazzle."</strong>