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The cart rose through the floor, the sound of trumpets could be heard. Jessica angrily clutched the metal bar that held her in place, furious about what had been done to her. The cart rose up through a square hole cut perfectly for the shape of the pallet being pushed up. It finally came to a stop, it had brought Jessica to the center of the main hall in the castle. Miss Wallace was now sat on the throne directly infront of Jessica, her left elbow gently rested on the arm of the chair as she examined her nails.

Jessica couldn't bare this any longer, she'd been humiliated enough! "You! You're a fucking monster!!! LOOK WHAT THAT BITCH DID!!!" Jessica yelled furiously and barely pointed to her chest which now permanently displayed the name of her tormentor. Miss Wallace simply chuckled in her posh rich tone of voice. "Darling, you just clearly upset my secretary! That will mean alot more consequences are due for you!" She laughed menacingly.

Jessica was too angry to acknowledge the consequences. "She fucking deserved it! And when I'm free you'll all--"

"Shut your stupid fucking idiot mouth before I stick it closed permanently!" Miss Wallace interrupted with a threat. Jessica gulped, this woman was very overpowering, especially considering she was the one bound to a plastic cart. After an awkward moment of silence, Miss Wallace continued. "Right, you're on thin ice Miss Johnson, one more fuck up and you'll wish a tattoo was all you got!" She yelled at her new ****.

Jessica nodded her head, she had to behave or else she'd never be able to escape. "So, one of my guards will remove you from the cart, you will not fight back, you will cooperate as they attach this leash to you." Miss Wallace explained and gestured to a leather strap bunched up next to her chair, the end was tied around her right wrist.

Jessica gulped, she thought about attacking the guard as he came over. She was finally released from the cart, looking completely different to how she did when she first got trapped within. Another guard suddenly stepped behind her and grabbed her waist, preventing her from attempting anything. She cursed internally and was **** to let the guard wrap a collar around her neck. The leash was then clamped to the collar and secured with a padlock. The two guards stepped away and bowed to their queen Miss Wallace.

The chubby ginger queen tugged the leash, which **** Jessica to stumble closer to her. "****, you are to sit between my leg at all times unless told otherwise." She demanded. Jessica said and did nothing. "I said... BETWEEN MY LEGS!!" Miss Wallace screeched and yanked the leash so hard that Jessica practically fell between her chubby thighs.

Miss Wallace grabbed Jessica's shoulders and spun her around so she was facing the grand entrance to the castle. Miss Wallace's pussy was directly behind the back of Jessica's head. All Jessica could do was clench her fists and pray for it to all be over soon...