Now the woman was quite happy... she'd enjoy being her 'slave'.  She pulled out and dismissed her cock, her spunk spilling out of her sopping twat as she pet her on the head, and shot Demi a look telling her it was okay.  After all, she wasn't a cruel woman to good people; the woman loved it, liked, it, and if Chess was right then this would be<em>heaven</em>for her.  Nothing wrong with that, in her opinion...<br/><br/>"Now, I'm going to untie you, and my friend Demi will release you." she said, standing and walking over to get some clothing for her "You'll wear this, you won't cover yourself, and you'll do whatever I say or I'll punish you, understood?"<br/><br/>And she'd toss clothing on the bed - a set of black arm-warmers and thigh-high leg warmers, leaving her hands and feet bare, but everything up to her shoulders and hips bare.  That, and a collar - a nice, soft one that would be comfortable but difficult to remove with the lock she'd put on it - and a leash... and nothing more.  She had been serious about that part, and the woman would like it, she was sure...<br/><br/>"Now, dress, and submit to me..."