Charlotte gets sold

It took three days on the auction block, but Charlotte found herself a buyer. Someone who was not Elizabeth.

To make matters worse, she was outfitted with a corset and she was **** to crawl on her knees. The hood on her head was replaced with another one with ears; ears that signaled the role of a cat. This meant that from now on she would be **** to crawl on her knees permanently, her hands **** into mittens, her eyesight denied at a constant.

At a moment of weakness she touched the mittens together, trying to find a weakness. As a response her owner started to hit her with a crop relentlessly.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

"Careful, pet. You don't want to get punished when we get home, do you?"

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

Eventually Charlotte gave up, and she started to go forward. Wherever she might be taken, escape was clearly not an option.