As her mistress increased her attentions on her body Miranda went oblivious to anything else that was not the sensations her Mistress were giving her... the synthetic body against her won, the fingers pushing more and more deeply and harder into her, the cold finger tips playing with her nipples and then the thumb against her clit... all that along with the sweet kisses against her neck and how perfectly her mistress appeared to know the exact places  that produced more pleasure to her, touching every right spot...<br/><br/>Suddenly her body tensed and her body arched slightly back against her bindings bringing her to a sharp cry of pleasure as she finally reached a well needed orgasm...<br/><br/>But the cry didn't go unheard and Miranda's cry ended, and she began panting and trembling in the afterglow of the orgasm... they both could hear as someone... lots of someones appeared from the forest canopy... a rag tag of men and women dressed in rags and old armor, none armed except with chains and different items to bind a woman... and with them, the clear leather was a blond woman, tall and strong like any man, yer beautiful, her eyes delighted in seeing both women in front of her.<br/><br/>"Oh but continue... we will savor this before we put some chains on you and your pretty slave... then I will join the fun before I decide if I keep you as my slaves or sell you both in the closest market..."