Still mumbling to herself and plotting kitty revenge as you go to the neighborhood brothel to see about setting up some trade deals. Passing by the two bouncers as they give you curious looks, letting you pass only because they saw you come out of the local temple and didn't want to cause a scene with a holy man. Stepping inside is the usual mix of incense, sweat, and cum fills your nostrils, as the common room is common enough. Various tables for men to drink and gamble between fuckings, with plenty of scantily clad girls serving them, with even more under the tables on cock and ball duties. Most of the girls are heavily pierced, tattooed, and bdsm geared, with all of them sporting chastity rings on her labia lips and 'Property of Mistress Cecila' on their crotch. All of them look rather haggard, with plenty of abuse written in their faces, along with plenty of bruises from getting smacked around or spanked. In addition, there are four girls in stocks being used as common fuckholes, free and open for anyone to use, as evidence by 'Free Fuck' tattooed on their butts. Cum and dried cum covering their backsides and having distant far off looks on their faces. Must be what happens to girls that finally snap and cannot go on any longer.<br/><br/>One such waitress/fuck slut scampers over and smiles at you, showing off her pierced and linked nipples and collar and leash. Not too worried about what species you are since she isn't smart enough to care.<strong>"Hai Hai! How may I be of service Master!?"</strong>Very perky personality as her breasts bounce in place, eager to please so she won't get whipped.