BabySub sat and watched the proceedings of the ceremony with wide eyes. After speaking her mind to Mistress Ruby, she watched. Growing hotter and hotter with each minute, she bit her lip to keep from mewing out any needs or desires. Her stomach twisting in knots, her excitement and fear in the enitre situation almost got the better of her. A small cry was heard from her as she hung her head low, almost growling.

When Sari moved up to Myya and started her work, BabySub looked at Mistress Ruby through her hair, which hung over her shoulders and face, in curly waves. Looking back at her friends, she inhaled deeply and spoke to the Mistress again.

"Mistress Ruby...?"

Staying low, she crawled over to where the female was, and sat in slave position, looking up at her.

"Mistress Ruby, I.... please..."

BabySub desperately needed to be touched by then. Used. Abused even. More than anything, she wanted to be fucked. She felt herself blush at the thought, and then at the memory of how Lord Mobius had used her and filled her so tightly. She moaned lightly at the thought of being that full again, by any means..

Completely loyal to her Dom, she was also loyal to the dungeon and her dungeon owners. Whether she took part in the ceremony or not, was entirely in Mistress Ruby's delightful hands...