The chain connecting her collar to the wall made a delicate rattle, soft metal song, as she bowed her head when Balthazar's finger went inside her.  She shivered in pleasure, and he found her cunt as hot and wet as any well trained slave he'd ever owned.  Her soft gasp confirmed, as if he needed any confirmation, how enjoyable Aurora found his attention.  "It is, grandsire," she said softly.  Her thighs trembled, and opened wider for his attention.