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there’s something so cute about dominating boys outside of the bedroom. placing my hand around his slutty waist when we’re out, leading him with a hand on his back, telling him to fetch me anything i want, always taking care of the bill, silently telling him to fix his tone with one look and making all his decisions for him cause he’s just a dumb little puppy <3

"See... made it here after all! And you said I had no sense of direction! I mean... I might have gone a bit of a scenic route but, we're here now."

"Oops! Had a little accident back there, huh? He he... OK, I guess it was a few minutes longer than I'd said. And I was wondering why you'd stopped complaining about needing to pee... well, now I know!"

"Ahh... feels good to stretch my legs. Hey! Come on, babe, coast's clear! You wanna get out quick before someone comes and sees you peed your pants." Emily announced loudly enough that if anyone was around, they'd have turned to look.

She was almost disappointed that it was such a quiet street. Still, she recognised several of her friends' cars, and as they were running late, albeit intentionally on her part, she'd have a few, highly appreciative witnesses soon enough.

A runaway’s escape comes to an abrupt end as a bounty-huntress from Asbeth-Seril seals her within a laminate restraining sack. In a matter of seconds the escapee’s movement is cut down to zero, noise is muffled and breathing is strictly regulated, effectively making any further idea of escape simply impossible.

Laminate restraining sacks are extremely efficient devices. With them, an experienced bounty-huntress cadre can easily capture a whole lot of targets without alerting the rest of their quarry to their presence. These devices also make transporting of the prey back to a bounty huntress camp very easy, which further explains them having become veritable staples of the bounty-hunting profession.