By pulling on a leash attached to her collar, Giuliette led Selena through the corridors of House Reyes. With each step, Selena felt the weight of her nakedness, the shackles, and the hood, and wondered if there was going to be any escape.
She had to protect Varga. She had to obey, to keep him alive.
Hopefully there would be a point where she could make a move and stop Giuliette. The hood was so unfomforatably, sweaty, and it was unnerving not being able to see what was around her or where she was.
She couldn’t see a thing, but there was conversation around her. They must have been in the grand ballroom, filled with the sound of music and laughter.
The air was thick with the scent of perfume and sweat, and the low murmur of conversation. Giuliette led Selena through the crowd, her hand gripping the leash tightly, and Selena tried her best to avoid any accidental contact between her shackled hands and the naked flesh of other guests. Hands groped her all over.
“Who is this beauty?” someone asked Giuliette as they came to a stop near what sounded like a crowd.
“This **** has been very naughty,” Giuliette answered.
The man groaned in arousal. “Perhaps I can punish her?” His hands cupped her breasts, and Selena gasped as someone else ran several fingers up and down her slit, another finger ran up and down her ass crack. Another pair of fingers pinched her nipple and she let out a muffled hiss.
Giuliette laughed innocently. "Oh, I think she'd prefer to be punished by me."
Selena felt her heart race as she strained to keep her panic in check. She knew that at any moment, she could be touched by any number of rough hands, and she couldn't do anything about it. The shackles dug into her wrists, the hood suffocating her, and her nakedness made her feel like an animal on display.
Giuliette finally tugged the leash, and they moved on.
As they navigated through the crowd, Selena could feel the eyes and hands of countless guests on her despite being blinded by the hood. She tried to listen for any sign of Varga or a way to free herself and stop Giuliette. But with the hood over her head, she was blind and deaf to the world around her.
At last, Giuliette stopped, and Selena could hear her whispering to someone. Selena couldn't make out the words, but she could feel the tension in the air, and she knew they were getting closer to their goal.
"Hurry now, my dear ****," Giuliette commanded, and Selena felt the leash tug at her collar and stumbled forwards, nearly falling. She took slow, careful steps forward, her mind racing with possibilities and fears.
Suddenly the stone was cold on her feet, and her skin felt frozen. They must have been outside.
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