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Chapter 5
They went up the long flight of stairs slowly. Ron held the end of Bess’ leash in one hand, while he supported her with his other hand holding her by her upper arm. She moved as if she was drunk, unsteadily and awkwardly. He peered at her face to see if she was all right. There was a faraway look in her eyes, and her mouth was half open. He knew his female’s expressions very well. She wasn’t drunk at all. Instead, she was overpoweringly aroused. Her swollen n*****s confirmed him in his judgment.
Bess went where she was led. Her mind was still trying to deal with how quickly she had gone from the provocatively-dressed woman, Elizabeth, to the naked, fettered, collared and leashed female, Bess. She and Ron had originally pla
