She Watches in a Daze

Nina walked along behind the Mistress and pet, following the sway of their rears with her eyes hungrily. Though, even as out of it she was, she knew to keep a healthy distance. The idea of being discovered gawking was mortifying. From her vantage point, she could see the cute way the pet would occasionally brush herself against her Mistress' leg, and the equally adorable way that the Mistress would from time to time stoop low to scratch her pet's frantic curls. Nina brushed her bangs away from her eyes.

Even in her state of hopeless gawking, the signs that Boyce Park was not what it appeared were everywhere, and Nina was beginning to pick up on it. Sounds of screaming and moaning in the distance that could only have come from a woman in the midst of pleasure. The sheer number of men who she passed by who appeared to have leashes in her hand. Certainly the strangely predatory way that many of the men (and women~) who passed her by seemed to look at her. Like they wanted to eat her.

For a moment, she imagined she caught a glimpse of a naked woman running along the edge of the forward. But, it was no trick of the imagination. She was there. What exactly was this place?