<em>"Get your ass back here!" she sputters. "I'm not done with you yet!"</em><br/><br/>Mistress Bulo stops in her tracks and turns around, quirking one eyebrow upwards.<strong> "Oh, the pet has teeth after all.  Ok, you played my game then... I'll play yours I suppose."</strong><br/><br/>At the sound of the yelling the two apprentice spouses had come to the doorway, and Cinder addresses them,<em> "You!" she barks, looking at the female apprentice, "get this shit off of me. You!" she says, turning her attention to the male, "hand me that butt plug!"</em><br/><br/>The pair look at their mistress who simply nods and smiles, "Yes, lets play along, shall we?"<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A few hours later The once proud mistress Bulo lies on gasping and gaping on the table.  Cinder licking god knows whose cum from her stomach before putting her head down on the woman's stomach as she gasps and pants.<em>"Now you can say Cinder Cotton fucked you proper," she says with a gleam in her eye.</em><br/><br/>The once proud mistress, rendered near speechless from repeated cries of pleasure is only able to utter nonsensical noises, gibberish in the truest sense as her gaped open pussy still twitches.  She'd never been double fisted before today, and here this random stranger... no... Cinder Cotton... has done things she could barely imagine.  Finally after reaching behind her and pulling the long, sixteen inch, double ended leather dildo out of her ass, she manages to hoarsely whisper,<strong> "Can you close the door on your way out please?  No business today."</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>It isn't until Cinder is leaving the store front, the husband hurredly following her to lock the door behind her and flip the sign to "closed" that she realizes she needs a drink.  She sprayed all three of them down with her juices more than once, and a girl needs to rehydrate.  Thankfully there's a small open air cafe not but a block away.  Then of course, as she's approaching the cafe that she smacks her forehead and realizes she never did get the address of the changeling that she's supposed to find.  Oh well, she got well fucked, that's something at least.  Besides, there's always other paths to explore, and she did learn some things, right?  RIGHT!<br/><br/>"One pitcher of water please," she says to the waitress, a fair looking woman in her middle years, as she sits down at a table.  "Actually better make it two."