walk around this convention center

"Excellent," she purred, her hand caressing Alexia's ass. "You're going to walk around this convention center with me, and everyone is going to see what a pathetic little servant you are."

Alexia's heart raced as she felt Roxy's hand on her ass. She knew she had **** but to obey. With a trembling hand, she reached down and adjusted her wig, making sure it was still in place. Then, she took a deep breath and turned to face Roxy, trying to maintain a semblance of dignity despite her exposed state.

"Where are we going?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Roxy's fingers tightened around the leash as she leaned in, her breath hot against Alexia's ear. "Where we're going?" she whispered, her voice laced with cruel amusement. "Everywhere."

A sharp tug sent Alexia stumbling forward, her bare feet slapping against the polished convention floor. The crowd parted with murmurs and laughter, phones raised to capture every humiliating step. Roxy guided her past rows of vendor booths,

each one filled with fans eagerly watching the spectacle unfold.

As they passed by a booth selling anime merchandise, a fan couldn't resist reaching out to touch Alexia's bare ass, leaving a handprint on her pale skin. Alexia flinched, but Roxy just laughed and gave the fan a wink. "Don't worry, Princess," she whispered in Alexia's ear. "You're going to be very popular today."