“You ever heard of foot worship, pet?” *
* creature blinks slightly and looks up at him and shakes her head “No master im afraid i havent.” she glances back seeing the view then goes back to look at her hands. *
* DeathsServant smirks, a yawn stealing across him as he drifts off into a nap, awaiting your return. XXNX *
* creature continues rubbing the soap down her legs feeling your eyes on her but she continues washing off anyways. *
* creature smirks and raises an eyebrow and stays where she is, wanting to know what you would do if she didnt comply. *
* creature licks her lips and moans softly pulling on the chains lifting her chest to try and bring her breast into your mouth *
* DeathsServant slaps lightly at your thigh then obligingly takes more of your breast into his mouth, tongue encircling your
