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It hugged her petite frame, the corset underneath, while laced tight, was open enough to let her breathe and dance without the lightheadedness or possibility of fainting so common of the inexperienced in fashion.\n\nShe sipped her wine slowly and moved her gaze from one end of the room to the other, admiring the beautiful costumes and dresses as the room performed a variety of court and country dances. There was much laughter and enjoyment as some were performed with extreme ease and grace and others with stumbling attempts. The dance was a yearly event, a fashion show of both the latest trends, and of potential models. Miss Trent wasn’t here just for her own entertainment. Tonight was a chance to be scouted.\n\nZoe breathed out as a panther in a dark green waistcoat came toward her again. He'd been following her around for the majority of the evening, but couldn't seem to keep his gaze on hers, and his attempts at small talk were awkward, annoying, and devoid of intelligence. 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The spaniel was enjoying herself immensely. She had danced a dance or two with partners that she had no idea who they were. Her identity was well known, or at least she thought enough so to warrant the extra attention. If not, her fabulous outfit deserved the rest. Zoe’s elegant black gown with it's low dipping neckline and fluttering lace imitated the graceful movement of a bird’s feathers when she moved. It hugged her petite frame, the corset underneath, while laced tight, was open enough to let her breathe and dance without the lightheadedness or possibility of fainting so common of the inexperienced in fashion.

She sipped her wine slowly and moved her gaze from one end of the room to the other, admiring the beautiful costumes and dresses as the room performed a variety of court and country dances. There was much laughter and enjoyment as some were performed with extreme ease and grace and others with stumbling attempts. The dance was a yearly event, a fashion show of both the latest trends, and of potential models. Miss Trent wasn’t here just for her own entertainment. Tonight was a chance to be scouted.

Zoe breathed out as a panther in a dark green waistcoat came toward her again. He'd been following her around for the majority of the evening, but couldn't seem to keep his gaze on hers, and his attempts at small talk were awkward, annoying, and devoid of intelligence. She tried to step to the side so she could slip behind the pillar and walk around the edge of the ballroom to get away, when her arm was taken firmly, placed around an unknown arm and she was led out onto the dance floor. As she was happy to be out of the way of the annoying suitor, she let her self be led out, though she was a little annoyed at the presumption. Her bright eyes narrowed and as they fit into the next set, a court dance that she actually learned prior to the ball, she opened her mouth to gentle let down her supposed partner.

Intensely, she was taken aback by his stunning presence.

He was tall lion, a good head over hers, broad in the shoulder, slim in the waist and his arms strained against the fabric of his white tunic. His eyes, dark within a full mane of red hair watched her as she slowly appraised him. Her mouth turned up in a sly grin, and her eyes narrowed seductively at him. She started to say something, a greeting, when the feline raised his free hand and gently placed a finger against her lips. Zoe smiled a slow smile, and nodded her head to him, glancing to the glowering panther in green. His smile also grew slowly, just a bit to add to the idea of mischief, and he nodded his head as well.

He let his finger slip under her chin to tip her head up at him, just as the music started.

The previous dances she had danced were fun and she had felt full of lightness and joy. But this dance...this dance had started as the others, until she had felt his hand on her waist for the first time. She gasped quietly as his hand slid around her to cup her waist into the half lift and turn of the dance, and had to struggle to hide her shiver as his hand slid away again when they spun away from each other. Her tail was sent swaying in the direction of her twirl.

Every time they came together, and the lion’s hands touched her waist, her shoulder, and even just her hand was a moment of shivers and desire, and every time they parted was a curtailment of pleasure and a longing to be held one more time. Every time they faced one another, his dark eyes held hers. Zoe’s face held a smile of enjoyment, but she was having a more and more difficult time hiding what every touch and gaze from her unknown partner was doing to her.

All at once the dance came to an end, her hand in his as she curtsied and he bowed. Then she followed the lead of his hand to standing.

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Despite the cold chill slipping over Zoe’s naked body like a hand caressing her canine flesh, sweat beaded on her chest. Every so often, a trickle of sweat ran over her skin and reminded her of how she was suspended in the room. The gentle rattle of chains reverberating off of the stone walls. Her heartbeat sent wave after wave of excruciating tension and anxious pleasure throughout her flesh, the burning sensation between her tightly held thighs mounting against her mind

Zoe Trent was completely naked, wearing nothing but the iron straps that bound her flesh. With a metal panel gag that totally blocked her mouth, the spaniel wasn't going to be able to make any sound that didn't come out her nose. The gag was bolted onto the end of an iron bar, from which heavy straps encircled her arms, torso, and legs to keep her hogtied body taught and suspended in the air.

She twitched and the chains that held her suspended clinked and rattled. The stone cellar was filled with lit candles, some on wooden shelves, others set in long brass candlesticks on the floor. The flames provided the only light in her dungeon.

For Zoe, the feeling of naked helplessness was amazing. The whole business of being stripped so clinically, a reveal at a time, had her begging for something to trigger the massive orgasm that had been building up within her pelvis and spreading slowly through her entire abdomen. Something warm and living would be best, but she would have settled for a dildo or anything else that would scratch that enormous itch.

The tension of every chain rippled through her frame and clamped down on her heart, beating firmly underneath her bare chest. When the drop of sweat on her chest slid down her thin torso, tickling her ribs, the twitch reminded her of just how acutely the iron bondage locked her in place. All of this torment, the ache in her arms and legs and nipples, fed into the throbbing at her very core until she was incredibly horny.

Light lanced into the room, sudden and unstoppable. Her legs began to tremble and her heart began pumping harder, giving the metal links another tiny rattle.

The doorway was across the room from her left side. Even with her head rigidly locked, she could over her shoulder and a little to the left to see it. It was an arched doorway, the door made of wood planks and iron strapping. Its hinges were silent while it swung open, light entering the room.

Even with her head locked in position, Zoe could start to see what was coming as she heard the clicking sound of the winch raising her up. She started to beg him to please fuck her as he wound the handle that winched her into the air, but with the stuffer forcing her tongue down and the panel firmly locked across her lips, nothing intelligible came out, just a desperate-sounding "Mmmphhh-mmmphhh."

The winch stopped with a heavy jolt, leaving her hanging at shoulder height.

Close to her ear she heard the lion whisper, "Ssshhh...that’s my little star. Here’s the way this party is going to end for you. I am going to go back upstairs to my room and slip into something comfortable. Then I am going to sit down here, drinking Madeira, and watch you squirm and try to get yourself off.”

He grinned widely at the sight of Zoe’s shivering body and the sound of her desperate whimpers.

“And then,” He continued, "We are going to talk about what kind of wonderful professional relationship we are going to have together in the future."

He slipped his hand underneath Zoe and softly stroked her right breast with two fingers. “I think you would much more prefer to be in the submissive role in that relationship, wouldn't you?”

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