<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/ctpJY7D.jpg)<br/><br/>(https://i.imgur.com/QpkvM2X.jpg)<br/><br/>(http://imgur.com/449kPuF.jpg)</div><br/>The old man chuckled and then taking his cock in his hand smeared the tip along the paladin's lips, salty precum leaving a streak across her upper lip and the tip of her nose before he shifted back slightly, pulling the hard tool away from her face.  Then he gestured for her to begone.<strong> "Fine, when you are ready and appreciative of my attentions.  Ruby,"</strong>he said in a loud commanding voice.  Suddenly Liandra's talented tongue was gone from Tialyn's sex, leaving her feeling for a moment sad and wanting at the loss of the delightful caresses.<strong>"Come you may instead benefit while Ebony takes our newest guest about her business."</strong><br/><strong><br/>"Thank you master, of course master!"</strong>Liandra said as she eagerly crawled on hands and knees around Tialyn to eagerly find the old man's wrinkled thighs, pressing her face into it, kissing the loose skin before caressing his hard cock still wet from Tialyn's mouth.<br/><br/>Ebony touched Tialyn's shoulder and said,<strong>"If mistress would follow me, we should find you clothing appropriate for the city before we leave the master's compound.  Unless you were planning on watching Master and Ruby?  He does like an audience after all."</strong><br/><br/>Tialyn knelt a foot from the old man's feet as she watched Ruby standing, lifting one lithe foot over the master's hips before settling her dripping wet cunny down on that hard tool.  Tialyn felt the lusts in her body peak as Liandra began to bounce up and down on the hard cock jutting from the wrinkled withered body of the master of this house.  Worse was the way Liandra's eyes rolled back in her head, her moans causing drool to roll down her chin as it appeared she was in the height of pure bliss.  As Tialyn stood, the dark skinned drow leading her past the heavily muscled slave, Anara, she felt moisture rolling down the insides of her thighs.  Her own arousal, Liandra's saliva, she didn't know.  Anara's face looked blissfully post orgasmic as Tialyn and Ebony walked past the woman and she gave them a slight smile.  The last Tialyn heard were Liandra's cries of passion before an armored guard closed the door to the master's chambers, leaving the drow and half elf alone in an opulent hallway.<br/><br/>Ebony still held the collar that had been fastened about Tialyn's neck until recently, she offered it to Tialyn and said,<strong> "Here mistress, you may decide that you want this, even given your status as a free woman.  Wearing it you'll desire neither food nor drink and need but a few hours rest each day, as you know.  Of course you'll find it hard to resist an order given by the master, but I suspect that's going to be a struggle for you anyways.  Just be warned, in this city slaves are not treated with the same respect as free women.  Allow me to take you to your chambers first."</strong><br/><br/>Tialyn looked at the collar thrust into her hands as she followed the dark elf down beautiful tile floored hallways and eventually was led through a high wooden door into a similarly impressive bedroom.  A large bed dominated the room, easily big enough to sleep three people, or more if they didn't mind being close.  A desk sat nearby with several books atop it and an archway led into a tiled area that appeared to be set up for washing.  On the wall opposite the bed was a sleeping alcove with curtains drawn back from the small mattress, and several free standing wooden closets stood against the wall that she'd entered through.  A single window let in moonlight and fresh air, but was covered with an intricate grillwork that let Tialyn know she likely wasn't getting out that way sat on the wall next to the sleeping alcove.<br/><br/>Ebony gestured to the sleeping alcove,<strong> "Since Master has assigned me to be your servant, I shall sleep here unless you would prefer I do elsewise?"</strong>She pouted for a moment and said,<strong>"Punishing a slave by making her sleep on the tile floor is not unheard of."  </strong>But then she smirked and put on a sultry heavily lidded look and her voice was practically a purr as she said,<strong>"Or maybe mistress would rather I warm her bed for her?" </strong>She smiled and gestured to the closets and said,<strong> "Though if we are to make it to the Pit before the fights begin, mistress should probably find something concealing to wear.  Unless you'd rather rest tonight?"</strong><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">The closets contain a variety of clothing, sized for Tialyn.  I'm going to give you pretty free reign on what sorts of outfits she might find.  There are also a variety of sexual and kinky outfits, but no weapons or armor.  <br/><br/>If she chooses to put the slave collar on, she finds that she can now take it off at will.  Wearing it for most of the day will give the benefits of a ring of sustenance (http://www.d20srd.org/srd/magicItems/rings.htm#sustenance).  But for every hour she does not wear it, she'll need at least that much sleep (up to 8 hours maximum).  The collar must be worn for at least 18 hours in a day for it to work.  There WILL be other effects to the collar that come into play.  <em>(evil grin)</em></div></div>