Add: (James') Personal Stacked Voluptuous Horny Slut

Mm. Do-dee~, do da~~ I let my mind wander, music I've heard many times running through my thoughts as I wait and until there's a strange moment of---

--- confusion?

Why? Master warned me about his magical device, so surely I should have known better than to play with it. But, of course, the silly bored thing I am I thought there would surely be no harm if I merely looked at it. Confusion isn't the emotion I should feel.

Honestly, I think most women would be panicking but... why bother? Master will free me eventually, and if he doesn't the phone will time out. Oh. But then I'll have to wait the rest of the hours until Master finishes his audience with the Princess' father.

Oh dear. Hm. Well, if I understand correctly this curious thing should be able to release me if I think hard enough at it, right? What did Master say to do if I ever found myself trapped in it? Oh. Right, nothing, of course. Because I'd be frozen. By him.

I don't think Master realized someone else could activate it at all, now that I think about it. I should warn him once I'm free... after the dance, of course. I have a need to move, after all, and Master refused to play with me today. Not without his lover, anyway.

Boo, but the Princess is a fine enough catch that it will be worth the wait.

However long that takes...

(buxom court-dancer, wavy light-green hair, tiny bedlah bra, see-through silks, serene expression, buxom hourglass figure, hairband, stockings, translucent bedlah dancer's outfit, waiting for noble audience (james))