The BDSM barn is a facility for consensual kink, where those that want to live out their wildest fantasies may bring them to life in safe and sane surroundings. The raunchiest kinks may be played out there in safety under the mistress' dominant hand, overseeing everything, though her employees take care of, well, the more mundane work of the fetish facility. She wouldn't want to get her hands dirty in THAT way, after all.
That does not mean, however, that there is not hard kink at play, gryphons in bondage, dragons sprawled out, even a phoenix, a rainbow delight and a crown jewel in her current collection. Oh, the mistress will be so very sorry to see him go when his time there is up, but she is never meant to hold onto her submissive clients there permanently. They must come and go, even while seeking her services.
The mistress stalks the centre aisle, whip smacking into her opposite hand. Her stalk rings out, alerting them to her presence.
"Who needs my attention tonight, my lovelies?"
A mistress will always be there for her subjects. And the futa dragoness has a huge tool ready and waiting for their pleasure, if her toys do not tickle the right notes...