S P E L L | kitðan
Kit stayed kneeling her pink hair falling around her shoulders as she looked around at all the people. Masters and Mistress’ examining the slaves with smiles. Kit sat smiling as well, the spell kept her obedient and she wanted badly for someone to approach her so she could help them fulfill their desires. She looked up as she spotted one Master she was very fond of. Her smile became warmer as she stayed where she was. “Master Valdez,” she said as she met his eyes. “Did you want me to do something for you?” There was a hopeful tone in her voice as she looked up at him, a sort of sparkle in her dark eyes. @mrethanvaldez












