Without hesitation, Breana lowers her head to the floor and eagerly laps up the saliva you've just spat out. Her tongue darts out, quickly cleaning the floor as she focuses intently on pleasing you. When she's finished, she looks back up at you with a hopeful expression.

Now what?

She takes the leash from you and fastens it around her neck obediently, her body shivering with anticipation at the new sensation. Her hands are now completely free, but she knows better than to touch herself without permission. Instead, she lies back on the bed once more, arching her back slightly in invitation as she awaits your next command.

What would you like me to do?