Scarlet was beginning to feel the needs of… release. Normally she was forced to masturbate several times a day just to keep her from not get fits of impatience, and as she was now out walking, her hands tied behind her back with no way of her touching herself and no other witch to “help” her with the problem (which was the usual way the witches managed to get through the day still sane) she was beginning to get more and more frustrated. Her thighs just barely touched her cunt, but enough to give her a slight brush over what counted. Suddenly she noticed the Mistress was walking beside her and she lowered her eyes in respect of her superior.<br/><br/>“Thank you Mistress, your slut is doing as well as she can.” Scarlet answered and again she tried to grind her thighs together to get some friction on her cunt… without succeeding. Sofia’s hand through her hair and down her back made her gasp and she could feel her cunt juice up and a few drops started to run down her legs. She bit her tongue but had a problem addressing the issue.<br/><br/>“Mistress… may I… ask something?”<br/>