(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/KaelynAvatar03.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>Kaelyn's Penthouse<br/><strong>With:</strong>Kaelyn's slaves Tillie LeBon and Sophie Maryse Bisset; Kaelyn's domestic slaves Marena and Valeri; James - Kaelyn's chauffeur<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Kaelyn was half dressed when she walked back into the bathroom, her breasts perfectly defined by the bra she wore. As soon as she stepped in, the acrid scent of piss hit her nose. The slave was kneeled on the floor, her face down and arms spread out. Its hair was getting wet, the ends trailing lightly in the water still on the floor of the shower. With a roll of her eyes, Kaelyn stepped up to the shower and ordered the slave up. Her annoyance was high with the cunt, especially since she had ordered it to keep its hair dry.<br/><br/>"<strong>You poor, stupid creature. Did you honestly think that kneeling there would make up for the fact that you weren't given permission to piss?</strong>" She reached into the shower, pressed a few buttons on the wall panel and smirked as Tillie was quickly, and suddenly, soaked head to toe in cold water. The program would shut the water off automatically after five minutes, so she turned to head out. "<strong>Stay as you are until someone comes to get you.</strong>"<br/><br/>Once back in her room Kaelyn called for Marena and ordered the slave to prepare Tillie for the evening. "<strong>Dry and braid its hair and make sure it wears this.</strong>" She handed Marena the small bag containing the jeweled set she had bought earlier and dismissed it with a wave towards the bathroom.<br/><br/>It didn't take long for Kaelyn to get ready and once finished, sat down on the bench and pulled her phone out. Texts were sent back and forth and after a few minutes she had everything set up for the evening. She had thought about hiring a pony cab, but decided to save that for during the day, when she would be better able to appreciate her little cunt running behind the cab. Instead James was to drive her and the slaves from the brothel would be delivered to the docks.<br/><br/>Just then Marena came out and bowed slightly, gesturing at Tillie as the little slut crawled out. Kaelyn pointed to a spot on the floor in front of her and had the cunt stand up. It looked quite lovely and she felt satisfied in her purchase of it. "<strong>Marena, the other slut is to be cleaned up from earlier.</strong>" Her slave nodded and bowed once again, quickly leaving.<br/><br/>Tillie's skin tone really brought out the tones of the jewels in the set she was wearing and Kaelyn absently thought about what else she could have the slut wear. She gestured for the slave to come closer and ran her hands over its body, tugging lightly on the delicate silver chains attached to its nipples and clit. With its hair pulled back in a neat braid, access to its face and mouth would be easy. The image of seeing Tillie buried deep, face first, in the doctor's own slave had Kaelyn biting her lip in anticipation.<br/><br/>"<strong>Come, little cunt, we have quite the evening ahead of us.</strong>" Kaelyn headed out of the room and down stairs, knowing her obedient slave would be right behind her. Sophie was ready and waiting by the front door on all fours, its leash attached to a small hook by the door put there specifically to hold slave leashes.<br/><br/>With a last check to make sure she had everything, she left and made her way down to the lobby. Outside James was waiting for her. "<em>Bonsoir, Madame.</em><sup>1</sup>"<br/><br/>"<strong>James, evening. Please put this one in the back compartment, the other one will ride with me.</strong>" She handed James the leash leading to Sophie and ordered Tillie into the backseat and gracefully slid in after it, nodding to James as he closed the door. The slut surprised her by immediately squishing itself into position on the floor and Kaelyn smiled softly at it, petting its hair. When James got in the car she ordered him to the docks. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=147311.msg6925758#msg6925758)<br/><br/><br/><br/><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 7pt;"><sup>1</sup> Good evening, madame.</span></em>