Prepares her for a party

"Now then, since you seem to enjoy being of service, I could do with someone to follow me around and see to my needs at a small gathering that's being held upstairs a little later" Roulette raises an eyebrow as she looks down on the still kneeling Supergirl.

"Uh, what do you mean, seeing to your needs?" Supergirl fidgets slightly, but remains where she is.
'Oh Rao, what if she wants me to do what I just did while people watch... more people than her caged girls here... or want me to eat her or-'

"Walk just behind me, get me drinks when I need it, fetch me things I want and be quiet unless told to speak" reaching out Roulette runs a hand through Supergirl's hair, scratching her scalp slightly.

Seemingly unaware of her actions Supergirl leans against Roulette's hand, her eyes growing heavy lidded from the enjoyable sensation "I.. uh... I can do that... Not dressed like this though.. aahh"

At her own moan, Supergirl's eyes go wide and she hurriedly pulls away and stands up, trying to look confident.
'Ok, that was not your best villain-interaction Kara, stay focused now!'

"Wonderful, I have just the dress and accessories upstairs, my pet here will lead the way." pulling out a phone and starting to type out a message Roulette stops for a moment to wave at the un-caged lawyer "Bring her to the changing rooms and get her a suitably dressed, you know what I like. I'll come to put on the final touch later"

"Yes Mistress!" taking Supergirl by the hand, the submissive lawyer pulls her along and up the stairs.

"You're lucky Mistress likes you, now practice at staying silent and come along" as they reach the top of the stairs, Supergirl is led down a short hallway and in to an empty dressing room.

Opening one of the lockers she waves at Supergirl's blue and red clad body "Put everything in there, I'll go and get your clothes" before hurrying of around a corner.

'What, I'm not going to stand around here naked, it's not like I need much time to change anyway'

She's hardly had time to look around before the other woman returns, arms laden with a black dress and a small bag.

"What the fuck, did I stutter? We don't have much time and you need to put this on!" She drops everything she carries on a bench next to Supergirl.

"You didn't stutter no, but I didn't want to wait in the nude, besides-" using superspeed she takes of her suit, tights and boots putting them all in the locker before pulling the dress over her head and putting on the 5" strappy sandal heels that were in the bag, leaving her with a half mask and a tiny thong in her hands.

Pulling the elastic over her head the mask covers the top half of Kara's face "Um, ok. I don't wear thongs, and what the heck, this one is more floss than covering.... and with my house crest on them!"

"Yes well, considering you didn't complain about the lack of a bra, I guess I shouldn't be surprised you'd rather go commando, but I'm afraid I have to insist on you putting them on, or Mistress will be upset"

"Hrmf"
'It's not like anyone is going to see this anyway, and if that becomes an issue I'll put a stop to this whole farce'
There's a slight blurring and suddenly Supergirl is no longer holding the thong but is throwing a pair of women's boxer briefs into the locker "Ok, happy now?"

Studying Supergirl in her heels and loose fitting knee length black dress the other woman shrugs.
"Almost, if it was up to me you'd show more cleavage, not that you have that much to show. Come along, Mistress is waiting near the big ballroom"
'What, how rude, a B cup isn't that small...'

As they start walking she suddenly catches the word Supergirl with her hearing, it is said by a familiar sounding male voice discussing her with Roulette.
"...this would be the perfect collar for her, to loosen her up"
"And as I've told you already Max, no. I'm not going to cheat when I don't have to, the inevitable outcome will be all the more sweet when it was just my will against hers"
"Well, I'll be in my lab then, you know how to call me when your plan runs head first into her prudishness of steel."
There's a sigh and then a quiet "Asshole"

After traversing some more hallways and another set of stairs, they arrive at a pair of large doors where Roulette is waiting.
'I wish I had my normal boots and boxers, this piece of floss is riding up my heiny'

Looking Supergirl up and down Roulette nods "Good, you seem all set, just two small things missing."
Holding up a collar in the form of a jeweled satin snake "First I have this, unlike the ones many of the other girls and boys will be wearing, this one only signals one thing, you're mine. Now lift your hair"

Looking a bit unsure, she does as asked and holds her hair up as Roulette fastens the collar around Supergirl's neck.

She then pulls out a fist full of small padlocks from her purse "And for the final touch, there's these three"

"Um, what exactly are you locking up?" while her voice wavers a bit, she stands still as Roulette reaches up and uses one of the padlocks to fasten her collar.

"Oh, if I had my way I'd lock up more than this, but for now it's mostly symbolic. Your collar, and- Lift your feet, both of them"

Swallowing and quickly peeking around for any other spectators Supergirl floats in place while lifting her feet, until she's effectively sitting in the air.

"Good, it wouldn't do to have me kneeling, now would it." grabbing first one shoe and then the other, Roulette fastens the small padlocks to their straps, locking the shoes to her feet.

Setting her feet back on the ground, Supergirl does her best impression of defiant "You do know that those locks won't stop me in any way if I wanted to take them off right?"

"That's what makes this so much more delicious pet number 2, the knowledge that you could but that my will and your fear of what I could do stops you. Now, it's time to face the music, pet number 1, open the doors"

The almost forgotten **** from the cage hurries over and pulls the door open, revealing the ballroom and all it contains.