A dominant and confident woman who takes charge in her intimate interactions with Amber. She's experienced and knowledgeable about sexual play, suggesting a mature and adventurous personality. Her careful attention to Amber's reactions and comfort indicates a considerate nature, despite her dominance. She exudes an allure that Amber finds irresistible, and a captivating presence or perhaps even an unconventional beauty.

Nadia looked at her and enjoyed her touch as she blushed and moaned at her kisses that she gave it made her only smile more and the heat in her coil burn. Her hand moved down her body and lifted her dress up. She extended her hand into her panties and touched her warm body. "I want to see this again, and feel your naked body, all of you." She said as she turned the girl around and kissed her, wrapping her arms around her and soaked in her touch.

"You are so warm and well, quite absolutely the most perfect thing in this room." She said as she lowered kisses down her jaw and back to her neck. "I am glad you chose my office, upon seeing you I wanted you. You just sat there teasing me with this high sex drive and this wanting me to fix it. I wanted to fuck you right there."

Amber blushed as she lifted her dress up, shivering as the woman's hand went into her panties. Her soft words made her bite her bottom lip lightly as she was turned around, accepting the kiss and melting into it as she reciprocated it. Her words caused her to blush a bit darker as she trailed kisses down her jaw and neck, a soft moan escaping her as she finished speaking.

"Mmm well that makes two of us, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen Mistress. And you are the only one who has turned me on so much with just your words and kisses. I would want nothing more than to have a taste of you and for you to take me," she purred out, her fingers trailing up inbetween their bodies to cup the woman's breasts lightly in her hands.

Nadia looked at her gently as she spoke her words were enticing her further and she wanted to make the girl even more on edge. To hear that her words were poison darts for her as well, was a powerful thing and she was grateful to hear it. Listening to her she smiled. "All in due time, I was told I could tie you up. So, come..." She said as she grabbed her hand gently and led her to the bed, Nadia walked backwards leading her before gently pushing her on it.

"I'm wet with excitement." She said turning her back to the girl and walking along the wall wanting to grab different things to use on her today. "Do you want me to talk you through everything I'm thinking or surprise you entirely." She asked with a swift move of her head to face her momentarily before returning to her task on the tools she'd require.

Amber smiled to her words as she lay the woman take her hand, nodding lightly. "That is true," she said as she let Nadia lead her to the bed, her butt bouncing on the bed as she was gently pushed onto it. Her words caused her to shiver, she herself growing wet with the suspense and anticipation of what was to come. At her question she thought for a moment, crossing one knee over the other as she smiled.

"Surprise me entirely Mistress. I am at your disposal for whatever you wish," she said as she leaned back to recline on her hands, her blue eyes watching the woman as she walked along the wall of toys. "Whatever you wish to do to me you can," she said as she bit her bottom lip lightly, feeling her arousal slowly growing between her legs.

Nadia heard the girls words and felt arousal run hot between her legs. "Fuck you are making me so wet, Amber." She looked along the wall and grabbed the soft pink rope, grabbing two bundles and also a blindfold she walked over to her. "I'm putting this on you." She said wrapping the satin black eye cover and did her eyes. "Trust me. If it's too much use your words."

She grabbed her ankles and tied them to the bedposts on either side of the bed. She then moved the girls hands to tie them to the underhooks of the bed. Using rope she pulled her knees back leaving her exposed and ready for her. "Are your nipples sensitive, my pet?" Her words rolling off her tongue as she pressed close to her ear.

Amber saw her grab the blindfold and rope, feeling her arousal heightened as her eyes were covered. Having the sensory deprivation made her even more turned on, feeling her legs and arms tied to the bed along with her knees. She felt so fully exposed, the cold air hitting her damp folds as she just became wetter. At her words she nodded, pulling against her bonds as she was tightly bound.

"Yes they are Mistress," she breathed out as she wished to touch herself but couldn't with how she was tied down. She found it all arousing and erotic, wanting to be touched and not able to see if she would be which just heightened her anticipation and need.

Nadia looked at her, exposed. "If it's too much you must use the words. I don't want to hurt you in a bad way, Amber. Promise me." Nadia was new to this and she loved seeing her held in such a way her body so exposed. It was nice and perfect. Leaning down she went on the bed and crawled above her. She then used her finger and squeezed the nipple and making it hard. She leaned down and sucked and kissed before attaching the clip. She then went and did the same process to the other nipple.

Attaching the clamps to where her ankles were held she looked at her on display. "Everything about you is perfect. I should almost take a picture of you to show you later." With that she leaned back over her and gave her a kiss before leaning near her ear. "I'm very surprised of your trust, that you'd just do this, you don't even know if I'm a serial killer. I'm not, I swear on my life I want you safe. I just find it... surprising." She whispered in her ear before kissing her long and hard again giving her a trail of kisses and small nips with her teeth.

Amber licked her lips as she spoke, nodding lightly. "Yes I promise," she said softly as she felt the bed dip as the woman crawled on above her. She gasped as her nipple was pinched, moaning softly as she sucked on it before attaching a clip. She moaned again as she did the same to the other one, her nipples even more sensitive now as she felt herself growing even more turned on. Her words made her blush as her lips were captured in a kiss, biting her bottom lip lightly as the woman spoke in her ear.

She parted her lips to respond but couldn't as she was kissed passionately, moaning softly against the woman's lips as she kissed her back. "I don't know why but I just had the feeling I could trust you," she said softly as she shivered warmly from the kisses and nips, pulling lightly against her restraints. "I'm so wet Mistress, please touch me," she groaned out as she chewed on her bottom lip, feeling her juices of arousal dripping out of her a bit.

She listened to the woman's moans and it only turned her on more. She looked at the young girl in such a position and smiled. "Beautiful, better than I could have imagined." She leaned down and continued her trail of kisses. "In due time my pet." She continued to kiss till only one knee was on the bed and she kissed the girls thighs before working her way to her pussy. She went to the small bud and gave it a tiny lick.

"That delightful taste, because of this. Better move in tonight." She said with excitement as she continued to lick like a dog needing water. She then wrapped her lips around it and sucked like she was enjoying and ice cream cone. She sucked and sucked hard before inserting an eager finger into her pussy. Finding the g spot and moving her fingers in good motions like she did earlier that day.

Amber bit her bottom lip harder at her words, feeling her kisses trailing farther downward. She shivered as she kissed her thighs and worked up between her legs, her folds quivering as she waited anxiously to feel something there and hoped the woman wouldn't keep teasing her. When the woman's tongue touched her clit she gasped as her legs jerked a bit, being held in place by the ropes.

Moans fell from her lips as she sucked at her clit and folds, throwing her head back in pleasure as the blindfold stayed in place. She felt a finger push into her as her walls clenched tightly around it, moaning louder as she started to rub against her pleasure spot. "Oh god Mistress," she gasped out as her hips bucked up out of instinct, but not able to move much because of the ropes. "Fuck, that feels so good," she moaned out as she pulled against the ropes tying her wrists down, never feeling this much pleasure at once.

Nadia looked at her keeping everything going, continue to press her middle finger deeper while she paid attention to her body. She released for a moment to speak. "Cum and break down your walls, let everything out. I want to hear you scream my name. Be free my pet." She spoke to the girl with passion as she continued to fuck her.

This was not all she had planned for her hungry and starved pet. Her pet would be treated to multiple experiences tonight and she wanted her to cum until she was so exhausted that she had spent every part of her energy and her "high sex drive" was a thought of the past. After tonight the girl would never want o leave her side again.

Amber bit her bottom lip harder at her words, knowing she was already close to cumming as it was. It didn't take much longer for her pleasure to build and reach that peak, her breathing heavy and labored. "I-I'm gonna cum! Mistress!!!" She cried out as her orgasm crashed through her, her walls spasming around the finger inside of her. Her juices dripped out and onto her hand as her body shook from the pleasure, moaning softly as her body soon relaxed back against the bed she was tied to.

"That felt... so... good..." she panted out between breaths, trying to catch it and not sound like she had just run a marathon. She hadn't ever felt this much pleasure before though, trying to give herself a small break with that.

She listened to Amber as she screamed out in pleasure her words were poetic the sounds were amazing and as she watched the girl felt depleted she smiled. She was glad the girl was wearing her blindfold as she had things about her body that made her insecure. She climbed over the girl and leaned down and kissed her. "Are you ready for round two my pet?" She asked the girl liking the nickname of my pet for her.

She wasn't a pet not yet at least but she enjoyed this girl's company and haven given her two orgasms alone today she liked having her ready and waiting for another one. She of course knew she couldn't see which gave a chilling experience for her alone. She leaned down and kissed her neck. "Tell me you want more, beg for it." She knew even without begging she would give it to her.

Amber slowly caught her breath as she was kissed and Nadia spoke, nodding in answer to her question. She couldn't quite speak just yet, still in a haze from the aftermath of her orgasm. The kiss to her neck and the next words caused her to groan softly, pulling on the restraints at her wrists and ankles.

"Please give me more Mistress. Tease me and make me cum as much as you want to, torture me by making me cum over and over again. Make me need you and what you can give me," she begged Nadia, continuing to lightly pull on the rope tying her down to the bed.

Nadia listened to Amber's pleas and she couldn't help but kiss her lips again. "I promise you, I will do just that." With that she went to the side of the bed and grabbed her vibrator. She pushed it on the girls clit and sat above it so that they were both feeling the effects of it. She turned it to a medium setting before hiking it up higher. She moaned as she felt her body shaking with delight. She held it in place while moving herself in a way that she could kiss her and tease her nipples by pulling on the cord gently.

The next orgasm she planned to pull them off so that she could have a great mix, she wanted Amber to feel everything and when she was done she would want to stay forever. She planned so many things but her thoughts seemed to mix with her pleasure and she focused on the sight of her. "Don't cum until I say so." She said wanting for them to be paired together.

Amber kissed her back as she felt her move on the bed. She tensed as she felt something against her clit, not knowing what it was as she was still blindfolded. She gasped softly as it was turned on and started to vibrate, soft moans starting to escape her lips. She heard the woman moan and felt her move against the vibrator, guessing she was positioned above where it was hitting her as well.

When she said something to her she nodded, pulling on her restraints. "Y-Yes Mistress," she breathed out, her hips shifting restlessly as she could feel her pleasure growing more quickly then before. She tried to hold it back though, not sure she wanted to be punished their first night doing anything.

Nadia listened to the girl as she struggled against the ropes a bit, holding her down and keeping her in the position she looked at her and took in everything about her. She was so close and with that she looked at the girl, pulling up her blindfold a bit. "Cum, cum with me." She said as she moaned as everything in her defenses was shattering and her walls breaking, it wouldn't have been hard she knew it since she was lusting after the girl since she walked into the office.

As slowly she came down from her high she leaned her face in the neck of the girl. "Fuck, I hope you are enjoying it, I do ever so want to keep you, my pet." She said as she planted soft kisses there.

Amber moaned in pleasure as her hips pushed up a bit, looking up as her blindfold was lifted up a bit. She nodded to the woman's words as she couldn't think clearly enough to form a worded response, her body tensing up as her pleasure reached its peak. "Fuck yes, I'm cumming!" She moaned out loudly as she came again, her juices building and dripping down the back of her thighs and her ass.

She breathed heavily as she let her eyes close as she savored the aftermath of her orgasm, smiling lightly to the woman's words. "I am very much enjoying this," she said softly as she let her head relax back into the mattress as she felt the kisses to her neck.

Nadia looked at her, her heart rate starting to slow as she came to a rest from the intensity of their moment. "Amber, I am very glad to hear that." She said as she smiled looking at the young woman. She then went and untied her hands and did the same with her feet and her other bondages. Taking the blindfold off completely she smiled.

"I will admit that seeing you tied up and so eager the first time around was powerful, you looked amazing." She leaned close to her. With eyes in a form of begging she glanced at her. "Can I keep you, please?" She asked with a small pouty face. It was just to keep things light and airy but she did want to keep her.

Amber smiles to her words, relaxing even more into the bed as she was being untied. She had truly enjoyed all they had just done and for once she felt completely sated and satisfied, for once not having that aching need for more. She looked to her when the blindfold was removed and she spoke, blushing lightly to what she said and what she asked.

"I don't see myself as that amazing looking, but I'm glad you think so. As for keeping me... this should be your answer," she said with a light smile, grabbing the woman lightly by the back of her neck as she leaned in and molded her lips to Nadia's in a deep kiss. She hoped the woman would get that the kiss was a definite yes, wrapping her other arm around the woman as she held her as close as she could.

Nadia looked at her and couldn't help but smile. "Well to me you were and are... perfect." She said putting a pause to amplify its importance. Smiling she listened and waited for a response when instead their lips met. Nadia kissed back with need she was quite satisfied but loved the way the woman tasted. A hint of the meal they shared still with her.

When the kiss broke she smiled again and looked at her, her eyes filled with excitement for the future that lay ahead. "Well, then the eyes have it. I'm keeping you. You can move in tomorrow." She said greedily as she laid her head on her chest. "I am very, very glad you chose to walk into my office, Amber. I am intrigued on the future we can have."

She looked up to her. "Now do you want to rest some and then discuss further in the morning, that is I hope you are staying the night?"


A submissive woman who is open to exploring her sexuality with Nadia. Her reactions suggest that she finds the experience intensely pleasurable and satisfying, indicating an adventurous and sensual side. She communicates openly about her desires and responses, suggesting honesty and a level of comfort with her own body. Nadia finds her attractive. She has a cat, which implies that she's caring and nurturing.

Nadia looked at her and enjoyed her touch as she blushed and moaned at her kisses that she gave it made her only smile more and the heat in her coil burn. Her hand moved down her body and lifted her dress up. She extended her hand into her panties and touched her warm body. "I want to see this again, and feel your naked body, all of you." She said as she turned the girl around and kissed her, wrapping her arms around her and soaked in her touch.

"You are so warm and well, quite absolutely the most perfect thing in this room." She said as she lowered kisses down her jaw and back to her neck. "I am glad you chose my office, upon seeing you I wanted you. You just sat there teasing me with this high sex drive and this wanting me to fix it. I wanted to fuck you right there."

Amber blushed as she lifted her dress up, shivering as the woman's hand went into her panties. Her soft words made her bite her bottom lip lightly as she was turned around, accepting the kiss and melting into it as she reciprocated it. Her words caused her to blush a bit darker as she trailed kisses down her jaw and neck, a soft moan escaping her as she finished speaking.

"Mmm well that makes two of us, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen Mistress. And you are the only one who has turned me on so much with just your words and kisses. I would want nothing more than to have a taste of you and for you to take me," she purred out, her fingers trailing up inbetween their bodies to cup the woman's breasts lightly in her hands.

Nadia looked at her gently as she spoke her words were enticing her further and she wanted to make the girl even more on edge. To hear that her words were poison darts for her as well, was a powerful thing and she was grateful to hear it. Listening to her she smiled. "All in due time, I was told I could tie you up. So, come..." She said as she grabbed her hand gently and led her to the bed, Nadia walked backwards leading her before gently pushing her on it.

"I'm wet with excitement." She said turning her back to the girl and walking along the wall wanting to grab different things to use on her today. "Do you want me to talk you through everything I'm thinking or surprise you entirely." She asked with a swift move of her head to face her momentarily before returning to her task on the tools she'd require.

Amber smiled to her words as she lay the woman take her hand, nodding lightly. "That is true," she said as she let Nadia lead her to the bed, her butt bouncing on the bed as she was gently pushed onto it. Her words caused her to shiver, she herself growing wet with the suspense and anticipation of what was to come. At her question she thought for a moment, crossing one knee over the other as she smiled.

"Surprise me entirely Mistress. I am at your disposal for whatever you wish," she said as she leaned back to recline on her hands, her blue eyes watching the woman as she walked along the wall of toys. "Whatever you wish to do to me you can," she said as she bit her bottom lip lightly, feeling her arousal slowly growing between her legs.

Nadia heard the girls words and felt arousal run hot between her legs. "Fuck you are making me so wet, Amber." She looked along the wall and grabbed the soft pink rope, grabbing two bundles and also a blindfold she walked over to her. "I'm putting this on you." She said wrapping the satin black eye cover and did her eyes. "Trust me. If it's too much use your words."

She grabbed her ankles and tied them to the bedposts on either side of the bed. She then moved the girls hands to tie them to the underhooks of the bed. Using rope she pulled her knees back leaving her exposed and ready for her. "Are your nipples sensitive, my pet?" Her words rolling off her tongue as she pressed close to her ear.

Amber saw her grab the blindfold and rope, feeling her arousal heightened as her eyes were covered. Having the sensory deprivation made her even more turned on, feeling her legs and arms tied to the bed along with her knees. She felt so fully exposed, the cold air hitting her damp folds as she just became wetter. At her words she nodded, pulling against her bonds as she was tightly bound.

"Yes they are Mistress," she breathed out as she wished to touch herself but couldn't with how she was tied down. She found it all arousing and erotic, wanting to be touched and not able to see if she would be which just heightened her anticipation and need.

Nadia looked at her, exposed. "If it's too much you must use the words. I don't want to hurt you in a bad way, Amber. Promise me." Nadia was new to this and she loved seeing her held in such a way her body so exposed. It was nice and perfect. Leaning down she went on the bed and crawled above her. She then used her finger and squeezed the nipple and making it hard. She leaned down and sucked and kissed before attaching the clip. She then went and did the same process to the other nipple.

Attaching the clamps to where her ankles were held she looked at her on display. "Everything about you is perfect. I should almost take a picture of you to show you later." With that she leaned back over her and gave her a kiss before leaning near her ear. "I'm very surprised of your trust, that you'd just do this, you don't even know if I'm a serial killer. I'm not, I swear on my life I want you safe. I just find it... surprising." She whispered in her ear before kissing her long and hard again giving her a trail of kisses and small nips with her teeth.

Amber licked her lips as she spoke, nodding lightly. "Yes I promise," she said softly as she felt the bed dip as the woman crawled on above her. She gasped as her nipple was pinched, moaning softly as she sucked on it before attaching a clip. She moaned again as she did the same to the other one, her nipples even more sensitive now as she felt herself growing even more turned on. Her words made her blush as her lips were captured in a kiss, biting her bottom lip lightly as the woman spoke in her ear.

She parted her lips to respond but couldn't as she was kissed passionately, moaning softly against the woman's lips as she kissed her back. "I don't know why but I just had the feeling I could trust you," she said softly as she shivered warmly from the kisses and nips, pulling lightly against her restraints. "I'm so wet Mistress, please touch me," she groaned out as she chewed on her bottom lip, feeling her juices of arousal dripping out of her a bit.

She listened to the woman's moans and it only turned her on more. She looked at the young girl in such a position and smiled. "Beautiful, better than I could have imagined." She leaned down and continued her trail of kisses. "In due time my pet." She continued to kiss till only one knee was on the bed and she kissed the girls thighs before working her way to her pussy. She went to the small bud and gave it a tiny lick.

"That delightful taste, because of this. Better move in tonight." She said with excitement as she continued to lick like a dog needing water. She then wrapped her lips around it and sucked like she was enjoying and ice cream cone. She sucked and sucked hard before inserting an eager finger into her pussy. Finding the g spot and moving her fingers in good motions like she did earlier that day.

Amber bit her bottom lip harder at her words, feeling her kisses trailing farther downward. She shivered as she kissed her thighs and worked up between her legs, her folds quivering as she waited anxiously to feel something there and hoped the woman wouldn't keep teasing her. When the woman's tongue touched her clit she gasped as her legs jerked a bit, being held in place by the ropes.

Moans fell from her lips as she sucked at her clit and folds, throwing her head back in pleasure as the blindfold stayed in place. She felt a finger push into her as her walls clenched tightly around it, moaning louder as she started to rub against her pleasure spot. "Oh god Mistress," she gasped out as her hips bucked up out of instinct, but not able to move much because of the ropes. "Fuck, that feels so good," she moaned out as she pulled against the ropes tying her wrists down, never feeling this much pleasure at once.

Nadia looked at her keeping everything going, continue to press her middle finger deeper while she paid attention to her body. She released for a moment to speak. "Cum and break down your walls, let everything out. I want to hear you scream my name. Be free my pet." She spoke to the girl with passion as she continued to fuck her.

This was not all she had planned for her hungry and starved pet. Her pet would be treated to multiple experiences tonight and she wanted her to cum until she was so exhausted that she had spent every part of her energy and her "high sex drive" was a thought of the past. After tonight the girl would never want o leave her side again.

Amber bit her bottom lip harder at her words, knowing she was already close to cumming as it was. It didn't take much longer for her pleasure to build and reach that peak, her breathing heavy and labored. "I-I'm gonna cum! Mistress!!!" She cried out as her orgasm crashed through her, her walls spasming around the finger inside of her. Her juices dripped out and onto her hand as her body shook from the pleasure, moaning softly as her body soon relaxed back against the bed she was tied to.

"That felt... so... good..." she panted out between breaths, trying to catch it and not sound like she had just run a marathon. She hadn't ever felt this much pleasure before though, trying to give herself a small break with that.

She listened to Amber as she screamed out in pleasure her words were poetic the sounds were amazing and as she watched the girl felt depleted she smiled. She was glad the girl was wearing her blindfold as she had things about her body that made her insecure. She climbed over the girl and leaned down and kissed her. "Are you ready for round two my pet?" She asked the girl liking the nickname of my pet for her.

She wasn't a pet not yet at least but she enjoyed this girl's company and haven given her two orgasms alone today she liked having her ready and waiting for another one. She of course knew she couldn't see which gave a chilling experience for her alone. She leaned down and kissed her neck. "Tell me you want more, beg for it." She knew even without begging she would give it to her.

Amber slowly caught her breath as she was kissed and Nadia spoke, nodding in answer to her question. She couldn't quite speak just yet, still in a haze from the aftermath of her orgasm. The kiss to her neck and the next words caused her to groan softly, pulling on the restraints at her wrists and ankles.

"Please give me more Mistress. Tease me and make me cum as much as you want to, torture me by making me cum over and over again. Make me need you and what you can give me," she begged Nadia, continuing to lightly pull on the rope tying her down to the bed.

Nadia listened to Amber's pleas and she couldn't help but kiss her lips again. "I promise you, I will do just that." With that she went to the side of the bed and grabbed her vibrator. She pushed it on the girls clit and sat above it so that they were both feeling the effects of it. She turned it to a medium setting before hiking it up higher. She moaned as she felt her body shaking with delight. She held it in place while moving herself in a way that she could kiss her and tease her nipples by pulling on the cord gently.

The next orgasm she planned to pull them off so that she could have a great mix, she wanted Amber to feel everything and when she was done she would want to stay forever. She planned so many things but her thoughts seemed to mix with her pleasure and she focused on the sight of her. "Don't cum until I say so." She said wanting for them to be paired together.

Amber kissed her back as she felt her move on the bed. She tensed as she felt something against her clit, not knowing what it was as she was still blindfolded. She gasped softly as it was turned on and started to vibrate, soft moans starting to escape her lips. She heard the woman moan and felt her move against the vibrator, guessing she was positioned above where it was hitting her as well.

When she said something to her she nodded, pulling on her restraints. "Y-Yes Mistress," she breathed out, her hips shifting restlessly as she could feel her pleasure growing more quickly then before. She tried to hold it back though, not sure she wanted to be punished their first night doing anything.

Nadia listened to the girl as she struggled against the ropes a bit, holding her down and keeping her in the position she looked at her and took in everything about her. She was so close and with that she looked at the girl, pulling up her blindfold a bit. "Cum, cum with me." She said as she moaned as everything in her defenses was shattering and her walls breaking, it wouldn't have been hard she knew it since she was lusting after the girl since she walked into the office.

As slowly she came down from her high she leaned her face in the neck of the girl. "Fuck, I hope you are enjoying it, I do ever so want to keep you, my pet." She said as she planted soft kisses there.

Amber moaned in pleasure as her hips pushed up a bit, looking up as her blindfold was lifted up a bit. She nodded to the woman's words as she couldn't think clearly enough to form a worded response, her body tensing up as her pleasure reached its peak. "Fuck yes, I'm cumming!" She moaned out loudly as she came again, her juices building and dripping down the back of her thighs and her ass.

She breathed heavily as she let her eyes close as she savored the aftermath of her orgasm, smiling lightly to the woman's words. "I am very much enjoying this," she said softly as she let her head relax back into the mattress as she felt the kisses to her neck.

Nadia looked at her, her heart rate starting to slow as she came to a rest from the intensity of their moment. "Amber, I am very glad to hear that." She said as she smiled looking at the young woman. She then went and untied her hands and did the same with her feet and her other bondages. Taking the blindfold off completely she smiled.

"I will admit that seeing you tied up and so eager the first time around was powerful, you looked amazing." She leaned close to her. With eyes in a form of begging she glanced at her. "Can I keep you, please?" She asked with a small pouty face. It was just to keep things light and airy but she did want to keep her.

Amber smiles to her words, relaxing even more into the bed as she was being untied. She had truly enjoyed all they had just done and for once she felt completely sated and satisfied, for once not having that aching need for more. She looked to her when the blindfold was removed and she spoke, blushing lightly to what she said and what she asked.

"I don't see myself as that amazing looking, but I'm glad you think so. As for keeping me... this should be your answer," she said with a light smile, grabbing the woman lightly by the back of her neck as she leaned in and molded her lips to Nadia's in a deep kiss. She hoped the woman would get that the kiss was a definite yes, wrapping her other arm around the woman as she held her as close as she could.

Nadia looked at her and couldn't help but smile. "Well to me you were and are... perfect." She said putting a pause to amplify its importance. Smiling she listened and waited for a response when instead their lips met. Nadia kissed back with need she was quite satisfied but loved the way the woman tasted. A hint of the meal they shared still with her.

When the kiss broke she smiled again and looked at her, her eyes filled with excitement for the future that lay ahead. "Well, then the eyes have it. I'm keeping you. You can move in tomorrow." She said greedily as she laid her head on her chest. "I am very, very glad you chose to walk into my office, Amber. I am intrigued on the future we can have."

She looked up to her. "Now do you want to rest some and then discuss further in the morning, that is I hope you are staying the night?"

Amber smiled to what she said, looking to the woman as she laid her head on her chest. She had never considered having any sort of sexual relations with a woman but she was glad she chose to try with Nadia, actually feeling a connection with the woman who laid against her. She pulled herself our of her thoughts as the woman spoke again and asked a question, smiling lightly as she nodded.

"Sure I can stay the night. There's just one thing if you want me to move in with you," she said as she looked to Nadia, running a hand through her hair lightly. "I have a cat... so he would have to come with me," she said as she looked to the woman with a light smile.


A teenage girl who is cautious and worried about not hurting others. She is in good physical shape, but when she tries to break away from a scene, her heart races faster than she anticipated. She has some romantic feelings for Suri, which she has struggled with in the past. She wears a witch's hoodie and has attractive features.

Momo had sped away in a speed walk for the ages and the increased pace plus sudden fear of the strangers' wrath had led her heart to race a bit faster than she'd anticipated. Mind you, she was not out of shape in the least but having Suri catch up and cut her off with a pat to her behind did not help in the least. Thankfully, her sudden break away from the scene had caused her to flush enough that a little extra redness would not be noticed at all.

"Oh? You mean you weren't really gonna hit me in the face with a ball?" Momo quipped, reaching out to push Suri's shoulder with a mock-challenging tilt of her head. She simply ignored the squats comment, unsure of what to make of it. "Could've fooled me, you butt!" She huffed and crossed her arms over her chest, still breathing a bit deeper while she tried to regain her equilibrium.

"My revenge will come, you know. One day... One day, I'm going to get you back." Her words sounded ominous and might have been convincing--to a stranger anyway. They both knew good and well the day she tried to do anything to Suri was likely still far off. Momo wasn't really the pranking type. She was usually too worried about not hurting someone so even when she had good ideas (she'd actually had a few) she ended up watering them down til even a 5 year old wouldn't think them funny. "Anyway, were you waiting long?"

"O-of course not!" Suri sputtered out the retort, still trying to catch her breath. She raised her voice a touch, not out of anger but to be heard over the surrounding shoppers. Pure terror lanced through her chest as she feared that maybe she had pushed Momo too far with her usual antics. What if she wanted a true fresh start?

It was a silly thought, one she'd never voice aloud for fear of being teased. Yet, the question plagued her all damn summer. Friendships changed; this was an undeniable fact of life. People went from being joined at the hip and all over each other's social media presence to barely acknowledging one another.

Momo and she had survived numerous life events, from deaths in the family to the difficult leap of attending a magical boarding school. Could their friendship survive the difficulties of adulthood though?

That nagging, unwanted fear vanished when Momo pushed her, making her realize that she was not truly upset with her. "Not too long," she said, reaching down to turn off her music. "You've been mentioning this revenge forever and a day, Momo-bear, but I've yet to experience it. I think you need encouragement. How about a little wager?"

Being who they were there was no way that Suri would know Momo's own fears, brought to the surface at such random times, in many ways echoed her own. Granted, Momo's fears stemmed mostly from a singular confounding problem she had but the result was much the same: she never wanted to do anything that would drive her best friend away. For years now she'd held on tightly to the jumbled rush of feelings and desires where Suri was concerned. Even going so far as to spend her first year at Hogwarts hopping from boy to boy like a certain other brunette she knew. In the end she hadn't been able to keep up that little game and by late that year it was pretty much known to all that mattered that her true interest lie with the fairer sex. She didn't enjoy males romantically at all.

Of course, once she'd come to terms with that little gem her other problem had become crystal clear. And infinitely more problematic.

Calmed to some degree by the way they'd finally begun to settle into their usual rhythm, Momo reached out to snag Suri's arm with her own and pull her into an easy stroll. While they were not so last minute that they needed to rush for anything, at least not yet, they had come to Diagon Alley with a purpose and she intended to see to it that they didn't get entirely sidetracked.

"A little wager?" Her tone was immediately wary even as her fingers curled into the fabric of the witch's hoodie. Suri had a boldness to her that Momo could not quite match in these sorts of things. "Like what exactly?" Her wand was tucked away out of sight while she leveled her narrowed, questioning gaze at her friend.

Distracted by Momo's close proximity, Suri almost forgot where she intended to go with her spur of the moment wager idea. She recovered in a matter of seconds, hopefully quick enough to avoid her bestie noticing. "Don't look at me that way," Suri said with a short laugh. "It's nothing too bad or painful. I promise."

Suri paused for dramatic effect, knowing it would annoy the hell out of Momo, but also because she couldn't settle on the best choice. Suddenly, it came to her.

"If you can get back at me for all the crap I've put you through... for years... I'll be yours for an entire day. We can do whatever you want." She observed Momo's face as she tried to get a good read of how she felt about the proposal so far. "However, if you fail, I'll never let you hear the end of it AND I get to pick your next girl-toy."

Suri's promise only served to raise Momo's wariness to a new level. Not that the seventh year thought her friend would actually try to hurt or humiliate her but she was pretty daring. Her ideas often warranted a healthy dose of caution in the same way that Momo's could do with a bit less. Which was why Momo's only reply at that point was to scoff and roll her eyes.

Once her gaze leveled once more on the unfairly attractive pureblood, Momo expected the reveal to come and when it was not so quickly forthcoming she found her hold on Suri tightening. "Oh my goodness, what?!" She prompted with some impatience, hoping the flush from before hadn't once again risen. She'd have no excuse to cover for her this time. ...I'll be yours for an entire day.

She knew better of course. Her logical mind knew that Suri couldn't possibly mean that sentence in the way her addled brain had chosen to take it but she couldn't seem to help herself. Her lip tucked itself beneath the edge of her teeth as her gaze darted away, her flush growing a touch warmer as she tried to focus on the rest of what Suri was saying.

Pick her next what?! Panic for some reason overcame her sudden bout of shyness as she openly gaped at her friend for a long moment. "Oh, hell no. Uh-uh." The potential prize was a sweet one even if Suri didn't mean it the way Momo wished she did. However, the thought of Suri picking a date for her was mortifying in more ways than one. She just knew she'd pick someone terrible.

"Nope. Not happening. Uh-uh. Try again, Suri-cat. " Her lashes fluttered cheekily. "Knowing you I'll be stuck trying to flirt with that one girl in Hogsmeade who talks to herself and says her dad is a Dementor. Nope."


A playful and teasing teenage girl. She is physically fit enough to catch up with Momo and pat her behind. She has a boldness about her that Momo doesn't quite match in these sorts of things. She wears a hoodie.

Suri's promise only served to raise Momo's wariness to a new level. Not that the seventh year thought her friend would actually try to hurt or humiliate her but she was pretty daring. Her ideas often warranted a healthy dose of caution in the same way that Momo's could do with a bit less. Which was why Momo's only reply at that point was to scoff and roll her eyes.

Once her gaze leveled once more on the unfairly attractive pureblood, Momo expected the reveal to come and when it was not so quickly forthcoming she found her hold on Suri tightening. "Oh my goodness, what?!" She prompted with some impatience, hoping the flush from before hadn't once again risen. She'd have no excuse to cover for her this time. ...I'll be yours for an entire day.

She knew better of course. Her logical mind knew that Suri couldn't possibly mean that sentence in the way her addled brain had chosen to take it but she couldn't seem to help herself. Her lip tucked itself beneath the edge of her teeth as her gaze darted away, her flush growing a touch warmer as she tried to focus on the rest of what Suri was saying.

Pick her next what?! Panic for some reason overcame her sudden bout of shyness as she openly gaped at her friend for a long moment. "Oh, hell no. Uh-uh." The potential prize was a sweet one even if Suri didn't mean it the way Momo wished she did. However, the thought of Suri picking a date for her was mortifying in more ways than one. She just knew she'd pick someone terrible.

"Nope. Not happening. Uh-uh. Try again, Suri-cat. " Her lashes fluttered cheekily. "Knowing you I'll be stuck trying to flirt with that one girl in Hogsmeade who talks to herself and says her dad is a Dementor. Nope."

"Jeez!" Suri said, easing her abused arm out of Momo's tightening fingers. "Your patience needs more work than mine!" Rubbing her fingers against the throbbing point, she pursed her lips into a pout. Her arm did not hurt too much but she knew when to milk an opportunity.

"Mmmhmm." The nose was soft and far too knowing. Suri then did her best to appear innocent but her less than pure thoughts ruined the facade. "First you hurt my arm and now you break my heart." Suri shifted her arm to lace around Momo's waist; a gentle tug brought her friend the tiniest bit closer.

"Say yes, Momo," she whispered in a low tone, fingers pressing against her friend's back with a light amount of pressure. "I promise, you won't regret it." It took an immense amount of willpower not to lean across the small distance and kiss her best fucking friend right then and there. Suri was determined not to fuck up. Rushing was too much of a gamble. "You trust me, right?"


A tall and imposing demon lord with large, scaly hands and a powerful presence, with the appearance of a 26 years old man. He has an almost amused smile that often plays on his lips, revealing his cunning nature. Despite being part of a race known for violence and destruction, he possesses good intentions and ambitions to restore Earth. His seductive demeanor showcases his desire to control and dominate Anethrial while also indulging in carnal pleasures.

"Tell me, my pet," Rune began as he slowly moved behind his little angel, placing his large, scaly hands to rest on her slender shoulders. The difference in height clearly showed at a moment like this, as her head barely reached passed his bellybutton. It was things like these that made none wonder why humans feared them so naturally. "What do you think us demons intend to do with this world, now that it is our domain?"

The map began to glow softly, colors beginning to emerge on the yellowish parchment. Most of the map ended up tainted in various shades of red, with only a few areas remaining yellow and even fewer turning green. The area once known as Iceland was tainted a particular deep shade of red; it was almost like blood.

"This map shows the scars inflicted upon this world. The redder the area, the deeper the scar. Some were already here before our arrival, created by mankind themselves. As you can see, things are looking quite bleak, no?" he explained calmly. "Deserts are expanding, polar caps have melted, causing great floods. What would your god do change all this? Nothing, am I right?"

Anethrial's golden eyes grew large in surprise as she looked over the map. She had known that the human domain had been damaged from the war. She had not though it was this bad though. The reason she had came to the earth was to try and heal some of the damage. She was not a warrior, but she new how to take care of nature. She thought it would be here way to contribute to the effort, her way to please her Master. Her Lord had not sent her or ordered her to do so, she had volunteered. He had not sent her, because he knew she would go. She refused to think that her God would just sit by and do nothing, or he used to would not, but now with heaven sealed, and her Master silent. She was not sure anymore.

Instead of answering his questions or trying to defend her old master, she replied with a question of her own. " If it is so damaged, so bleak as you put it , why do you stay here? You can go home, can you not?" She looked back over her shoulder at him towering over her.

"Because we are more than just the destroyers your old master had you believe us to be, my pet," Rune replied, a smirk playing on his lips as he peered down at her. Lifting one hand off her shoulders, he flicked his index finger at the map. Small, transparent, black towers rose out of the map in various locations; Iceland, Japan, Russia, Morocco, South-Africa, Brazil, the United States and several more.

"We intend to restore this world. After all, what would be the point of remaining here for so long in the first place if we did not have long term plans for it," he explained to Anethrial. "I admit that demons, much like humans, are a violent race. Even now, we forge plans to overthrow one another. However, that does not mean we cannot have good intentions. The towers you see before you are called Syphon Beacons. They channel and guide demonic energy from our world to this one, boosting the planet's regenerative powers a great number of times. Imagine, my pet, this world will be restored to its former glory in a matter of decades! We do the work your precious god does not wish to do. While he bothers with potential consequences to every action, we actually go out and take that action."

The towers themselves were still far from complete. It would take another two decades to finish the fifth and sixth tower, with four more that had to follow. Nonetheless, this was their ambition. The human world would be restored to glory, as the demons had done with their own land. Demonic energy could be focused to perform great feats, but it required the cooperation of all the demonic lords to build these towers. It was because of this that they had lived in relative peace for the last few hundred years. If one lord died, the plan could collapse like a deck of cards.

Anethrial could appreciate what the demon was trying to do. The towers could restore the earth as God would not do, and faster then what it would take any angel to do it. She had to wonder what the demonic energy would effect the earth. Everything had consequences even the littlest of actions. It was Why it took her Lord so long to act, why he was reluctant to tamper with the affairs of mortals. Everything had a price, and she wondered just what the price of these towers would be. Even if nothing bad came from the towers, the earth could never be as it was. The world was changed now to how the demons saw fit. She looked up at him. " you do not think any thing bad will come from it? why do you want earth anyway, you already have a realm. Why not leave the mortals alone?"

"Because, like all of his creations, we are greedy," Rune replied with almost amused smile tugging at the corner of his lips, his scaly, red and blue hands sliding down from her shoulders slowly, moving along the soft skin of her slender arms. "Like a child jealous of its sibling for getting a new toy. However, now that we have taken that toy, we will not smash it in vain, but rather take care of it—better than our sibling would have, in any case."

Grabbing her by the waist, the tall demon lord slowly turned his angel pleasure thing around to face him, lifting her up to be seated on the edge of the large table. Rubbing her supple thighs, he pushed them apart, revealing the tiny speck of cloth that covered her privates. His arousal was immediate, demonic cock growing hard with the anticipation of being driven deep into her angelic womb again. "Now, why don't you show my what little Silvia taught you today."

Anethrial's heart hammered when he turned her around and set her on the table. When he touched her thighs she was already growing wet remembering the things that he had done to her before. She was not sure why he had such an effect on her, but all she wanted at this moment was to feel him inside her again.

She blushed deeply as he mentioned Silvia. The angel wanted to be mad at him for subjecting her to such a hell, but she wasn't. Anethrial slowly spread her legs wider, and slipped her hand down to her hip. She slipped her only cover her only bit of decency she had and pulled it down. Then she moved her hand and stroked her clit. She turned even redder as she did this, and looked down, not being able to bring herself to look at him.

Rune smiled as Anethrial showed him what she had been taught, exposing her angelic vagina as she started playing with her clitoris. Moving his hands, he lifted one of her slender legs, raising it up into a vertical position against his chest as he leaned his head down. Rubbing his cheek lightly against her pale ankle, he parted his lips to let his long tongue slither out. He ran it along the smooth surface of her foot, across her heel and between her toes. Bringing his mouth closer, he lightly pierced the sensitive skin of her foot with his fangs, injecting her with aphrodisiac again, like he had done the day before. However, this time the dose was only half of the original one. They would become smaller with each of their sessions, until the time would come when she could take him without it.

Using his free hand, he released his long, thick demon cock from the prison of his trousers. The mushroom tip rubbed against the lightly drenched folds of her pussy. Once he was certain the aphrodisiac had taken its effect, he slowly sank his shaft into her. A small grunt slipped from his lips as he grew accustomed once more to her tightness. Sinking deeper into her crevasse, the tip pierced into her womb.

"You truly feel divine, my pet..." His words were soft like a whisper, their effect amplified by his magic to seduce the woman on the table before him. "Now, how do you wish me to take you. I want to hear what you like."


An angelic being with a slender 20 years old woman, golden eyes, and pale skin. She has a gentle and caring nature, wishing to heal the Earth's damage rather than engage in conflict. Despite her submissive position as the demon lord's captive, she remains curious and asks questions about his intentions. Her innocence contrasts with her growing desire for carnal experiences under Rune's influence.

Anethrial's heart hammered when he turned her around and set her on the table. When he touched her thighs she was already growing wet remembering the things that he had done to her before. She was not sure why he had such an effect on her, but all she wanted at this moment was to feel him inside her again.

She blushed deeply as he mentioned Silvia. The angel wanted to be mad at him for subjecting her to such a hell, but she wasn't. Anethrial slowly spread her legs wider, and slipped her hand down to her hip. She slipped her only cover her only bit of decency she had and pulled it down. Then she moved her hand and stroked her clit. She turned even redder as she did this, and looked down, not being able to bring herself to look at him.


A 24-year-old blonde woman with an attractive appearance given the robbers' comments about her. She works as a bank teller and is quite ordinary in her lifestyle. Despite facing extreme fear during the robbery, she manages to follow instructions under duress, suggesting a certain degree of resilience. However, she tends to imagine worst-case scenarios and panic when faced with danger. Her pleas for mercy indicate that she's more inclined towards negotiation than confrontation when threatened.

Elllie was working her normal job as a bank teller. It was a small town and she didn't have a whole lot of business usually. It was mostly periodic throughout the day. The 24 year old woman didn't love her job but she didn't hate it either. It paid well and the benefits were fine but the work was dull.

Oh shit. This was a holdup. Elllie's face went pale. Why did she think that the work was dull anyways? She had jinxed herself so hard. Why did they choose her out of the 3 tellers in the bank? Maybe because they thought she might be ditzy because she was blonde? Either way it didn't matter because the man showed her his gun without pulling it out. The young woman was clearly terrified.

"I... I... am getting the key please don't shoot me!" She whispered her voice trembling. She had to get into a drawer for the key to let him into the vault but she didn't want him thinking she was going for an alarm. Elllie was willing to hand him all the money directly if it meant she didn't get shot.

Ethan saw instantly she was nervous, fidgety even. "Hey, shush... No worries, no one is shooting anyone... Just be casual about it... Smile... You have a gorgeous face, just smile like everything is okay" he reminded her, his won face smiling softly. He was always nervous in the midst of perpetrating a crime, but he never showed it. Both he and Chris were career criminals and they excelled at keeping it together.

Chris was watching and he could see by her body language she was on the verge of panic. But he trusted in Ethan... Still, he turned and he moved slowly and quietly towards the exit to check on the security guard who was still looking out the window for his relief.

Ethan nodded to the drawer... "Move slowly, keep your hands where I can see them" he said leaning over the counter just a bit so he could see her reaching into the drawer... "Now go on and let me in..." he said with a soft smile.

Elllie pulled the key out of the drawer forcing herself to smile. She looked around, no one was watching. She let him behind the counter her eyes on his waistband clearly terrified of that gun. She walked him to the vault and unlocked it. "There you go please don't shoot me I'm begging you!"

Elllie had totally missed the part about him saying he wouldn't shoot her. Outside she looked like a nervous, scared girl. Inside her mind however she was screaming and shaking with sheer terror. She wanted to run away screaming but knew she couldn't. So she stood there quietly trembling as he entered the vault.

Ethan smiled and he nodded when she showed him the key and she led him behind the counter towards he vault. Once she had unlocked the vault door he took a firm hold of her arm and he pushed her inside, dragging her into he vault with her and he nudged her into a corner... "Very good... Elllie" he said looking at her name tag again... "Stay close to me... Don't stray..." he said as he grabbed one of the heavy duty bags usually used to haul rolls of coins.

The young man- made quick work of stuffing the larger stacks of bills into the bag, not worrying about the change or small bills. He paused for a moment and he looked at Elllie, his eyes looking her body over and he smiled... "You're a sexy woman Elllie..." he said with a smile as he finished up... "Now listen closely... I'm not going to hurt you... But I'm not done with you yet..." he said with a soft, almost friendly smile...

"You're going to walk out of the vault... Past the counter and straight out the front door... I'll be right behind you and once hit the sidewalk turn right and keep walking right around the building... Got it...?" He said with a smile as he moved to tap a few keys on his AppleWatch.

In the main room Chris's watch buzzed and he looked down and he smiled when he saw things were going as planned... He moved from the main room and he stood next to the security guard, looking around as if he too was waiting for a ride... As he did he took the car keys out and he used the remote starter to get the car started...

Elllie had tears running down her face as she heard the orders. "Please no. You're gonna shoot me. Or make the guard shoot me aren't you?" She was trying hard to keep from crying.

The thought of a kidnapping didn't even cross her mind. She was so scared of his gun that in her mind the only reason he would take her to an alley wouldbe to shoot her because she had seen his face.

"I promise I won't tell anyone. I could even distract the guard so you can leave. Please don't shoot me please!" She was crying and pleading for her life.

"No, no of course not..." Ethan said moving his free hand up to wipe a few of her tears... "You're way too beautiful baby... I could never hurt you... You're been perfect so far... Just a little bit more... Okay?" He said to her trying to be reassuring.

Out of instinct perhaps he leaned in and he kissed her, softly a bit then he leaned back... "The rest is easy... All you have to do is walk out the front door, that's it... No one will notice and this will all be over..." he said before he gave her a nudge towards the door...

"Be brave... And remember, don't do anything stupid..." he said, his lips passing on what sounded like a stern warning...

Elllie was terrified. Her brain was telling her that her life was over. He was going to take her out back, shoot her, and dump her body in the dumpster. It was all she could think about as she walked towards the front door.

Her hands were shaking she was so scared. How had it come to this? How was she about to be shot and killed on a random afternoon outside her work? She reached the door but kept walking, turning to the right as instructed.

When Chris saw Ethan and the woman walking towards the exit he quirked an eyebrow in curiosity. She wasn't part of the plan, but he knew Ethan had a tendency of improvising at times. He was a quick thinker... He he moved to the guard and he started to ask directions, distracting the man as Ethan moved past them with the girl. He had a hand around her upper arm and the bag of money on the side opposite the guard, concealed and out of sight...

"Good girl..." Ethan said with a smile... "It's almost over, there's a car running just around the corner, when we get there, open the back door and get in" he instructed her as he looked back and saw Chris was coming along, walking casually... Still no alarm had been sounded...

They finally rounded the corner and the four-door sedan was indeed parked there running and waiting... "In the back, let's go!" he said his voice taking on a bit more of a sense of urgency... The moment Chris rounded the corner he bounded to the car and he quickly got behind the wheel.

Get in the car? Oh god he was going to take Elllie out to the middle of nowhere and then shoot her. The woman was sobbing as she got in the backseat of the car. She was pleading with him to let her live. "Please don't shoot me please! That's the worst way to die! Let me go I promise I'll never tell. I don't wanna die."

Ethan slipped into the backseat wither and he ignored her pleading at first as he was too busy watching behind them as Chris jumped into the front and he speed off. Down the alley they went then they drove down a backstreet, taking a few shortcuts to the highway...

Finally the black haired man looked at the woman... "Nobody is going to shoot anyone... Will stop it... You're fine..." he said with a shake of his head as he made eye contact with Chris in the rear-view mirror... "What?" He asked... Chris looked at Ethan with a tilt of his head... "Is there something you'd like to share with me...?" Ethan laughed as he looked at the woman... "Did you the tits on her... And that ass..." He suggested out loud, as if she weren't even in the car.

Elllie was practically hyperventilating as the car zoomed off down the street. She was so scared. All she could see was an image of herself bleeding and crying on the ground in the middle of nowhere after being shot.

Until he started talking about her body. Then her breathing quickened as the image shifted. Now she was naked and had cum dripping out of her freshly raped pussy as she bled to death in the middle of nowhere. "Oh god you're going to rape me and then shoot me!" She screamed actually hyperventilating now. She couldn't seem to catch a breath she was so scared.


A man of average build with black hair, as indicated in the story. He appears to be quick-thinking and adept at handling high-stress situations, suggesting a cool-headed and strategic personality. Despite his criminal actions, he shows some degree of charm and empathy in trying to reassure Elllie during the robbery. However, he objectifies women openly, indicating a lack of respect for them. His confession about carrying a gun just for show suggests that he might value appearances more than actual skills or abilities.

Elllie was practically hyperventilating as the car zoomed off down the street. She was so scared. All she could see was an image of herself bleeding and crying on the ground in the middle of nowhere after being shot.

Until he started talking about her body. Then her breathing quickened as the image shifted. Now she was naked and had cum dripping out of her freshly raped pussy as she bled to death in the middle of nowhere. "Oh god you're going to rape me and then shoot me!" She screamed actually hyperventilating now. She couldn't seem to catch a breath she was so scared.

The two men remained focused on the area around them. Chris watched the road ahead, making certain the way was clear. These side streets weren't made for going fast so he had to be extra attentive until the secondary highway sighed appeared... "Exit ahead..." he called.

Ethan was looking back out the rear window looking for signs of pursuit or flashing lights, but so far it seemed like things had gone well... When she spoke again Ethan looked at her with a hurt look on his face... "Nobody is going to shoot anybody, stop talking like that..." he said. Chris laughed a bit... "He's right... I don't even think he knows how to use a gun" he said with a shake of his head as he took the exit and headed off the secondary road into the country where he started to increase his speed...

"He's right... I've never even fired a gun, I just carry it because it makes me look cool" he said with a grin...


An attractive woman, older than Jacob. She has a soft and inviting physique. Her wide eyes suggest innocence or naivety, which fits with her lack of experience in the dominant-submissive dynamic she craves. Despite this, she's not timid; she's open about her desires and willing to explore them. Her nervous laughter indicates a hint of vulnerability or unease, but it doesn't overshadow her curiosity and eagerness. Professionally, as she has an office, she holds a position of authority or responsibility, contrasting interestingly with her submissive fantasies.

Meredith glanced at him her eyes wide with surprise that she wouldn't be there to make him suffer, nor would she lose her career. She found it silly that he thought himself such a big shot that she wouldn't lose anything if people found out.

"I most certainly am not living with you right now, no matter how good you are in bed." She said with a small laugh looking at him straightening out. Moving a hand to his face she smiled. "I never thought you an asshole. I think your strong headed and handsome, and gonna be the fucking death of me. But I've never thought of you as an asshole."

He was going to see her soon? She glanced at him as he said a pet name for her, touching her before he left. Leaving her high and wet with excited need.

Time passed the day long and filled with wanting and needing to be with that strong man who owned her body. She was sitting in her office when she heard a knock on the door. Her head picked up at the voice she knew well. Standing up properly she glanced at him. "Come in." She stated feeling the need to calm down. Her heart rate pacing already just by the sound of his voice. "What can I do for you today?"

Jacob went in and shut the door, standing by her desk. "Not even ten seconds and you're already asking me what you can do for me?" He chuckled as he easily picked her up and set her on the desk while he took a seat in her chair. Leaning back a bit, crossing his arms over his chest, he cocked his head to the side. "I suppose I'd like to know more about you." He waved a hand at her, "I could tell you were inexperienced with those sorts of things last night, incredibly willing and adaptable, but inexperienced. I think it'd be fun to help you grow."

Leaning back forward, he began to run his hands up her legs, the small welts he gave her running over his sensitive hands. "So, I'd like to know what makes you tick, some of your deepest fantasies." His hands rose to run along the inside of her thighs. "I'd be more than happy to explore them myself, but you need to tell me what you crave. What the things you desire most are." His eyes were boring into his again as the back of his index finger began to lightly rub over her clothed sex. "We all have our favorites, I'd like to know yours."

Meredith looked at him as he came in and shut the door behind him. The clicking of the door registered how alone they were. Staring at him she realized what she had said and gave a nervous laugh. "Yeah, I guess I did." She smirked softly as she sat on the desk by his command. picking her up so easily. When he asked about getting to know her further she made a small click of her tongue. "You don't want to know me, really. I'm too much to handle. Just too many 'overly exhausting' things about me." She stated as she watched him carefully.

His hands running along her skin and the spots he touched. "I..." She felt her breath hitched, her voice caught in her throat. "I like the idea of being completely owned. Told when to do almost everything." She looked at how he watched her so intently. "I liked when you hurt me... like I somehow knew you wouldn't like hurt-hurt me. Though yesterday evening I couldn't have cared less. It felt so wonderful." She was sighing as her brain took her back to the past evening and her deep and wonderful thoughts. "You know your stuff."

Jacob's brow quirked upwards at hearing what she liked. She was a lot more into this than he thought she was. "Oh wow, that's amazing." He breathed out, his mind whirring with all the possibilities that could come from having someone so willing to be completely owned like that. Jacob was even more amazed by enjoying getting hurt. So, he won't need to really be careful at all with her. If that's what she wanted, he'd take off the gloves.

"If you want to be completely owned by me, I'm more than happy to oblige." He grinned, his finger slipping past the fabric of her panties. "I'm glad my skills were so impressive that even thinking about it has made you wet." His finger was immediately met with her leaking juices. "Tell me, after I left, were you thinking about seeing me again? Wondering what I'd do to you?" He asked this as his finger ran up and down her slit. "Or did you get this turned on from when I walked through the door? You seem fairly easy to amuse."

Meredith looked at him her heart pounding away. His boring eyes, the way he stared and made her smirk with delight. Looking at him carefully she felt herself blushing. "I know you would be more than happy to oblige, but circumstances are so different now." Meredith was a sucker for the way he touched her, and the feel of his fingers near her slit, made her flinch, her hips opening wider for his touch. "I'm wet because of you... you did what no one else has wanted to do to me. It's like a dream come true. Except laced with booby traps, and full of torment as well." The idea of being on his beck and call, fucking him till the noon hours was a wonderful idea.

Watching him eat while on her knees or being his display piece while he worked. She closed her eyes and felt him touching, listening to his words. "I... I knew we'd never see each other again. You were a dream of wonderful and I knew I would never get anymore. That was it. What happened when you came into the classroom was complete fear and panic."

"You're right, they are different. Your dreams are becoming a reality. And they'll be perfect, not full of torment." Jacob purred out, his finger slipping inside of her as she opened her hips. "Already so instinctual. Such a good slut opening your hips up for me to toy and use you." His finger began to curve upwards and gently stroked that sensitive spot. "A shame no one has taken the opportunity to do this with you given how well-behaved you are with this." Honestly, if he found a woman like her, he wouldn't let her go. The thought made him smirk; he definitely didn't let her go.

Jacob let her continue to talk as he slowly finger-fucked her on top of her desk, in her office, on the university campus. She didn't seem to have a care in the world. "What are you thinking now then? As your Master sits before you?" He asked, the pace of his finger picking up. "You certainly don't seem afraid now. In fact, you seem quite needy for attention now that he can give it to you whenever he wants."

Meredith felt his fingers going inside further, eliciting a small moan as she bit her lip. Preventing any further noise to be made. She didn't forget where she was and the hell she would pay for it. Feeling the way he curved and touched that sensitive spot made her flinch, she pressed against his finger squeezing and trying to keep him in. Not to let him go away. She couldn't have him leave. He had to finish what he started. She leaned her head back, arching her chest further upwards for him to touch if he opened her blouse.

"I'm terrified." She breathed, trying to keep her voice quiet, though the words were shaky. "But you do something to me. No one has before." She had a total of five orgasms with her ex. She was always meant to finish the job that he started and sometimes she was so pissed it never would happen. She wanted this, she needed to feel the control. He seemed to like it, so all caution she had she was throwing to the wind.

"My past, how I got here and somehow sandwiched two dreams together making one messed up nightmare." She hissed her breathing picking up speed as he continued to go further inside her, faster and making her needier than before. She was whimpering and moved a hand to cover her face, to silence herself.


A charismatic and confident man, possessing an air of authority that commands attention. He's physically strong given how easily he lifts Meredith. His eyes are intense and penetrating, adding to his dominant personality. He enjoys control and power but also shows a level of care towards Meredith, suggesting he's not entirely ruthless. His experience in sexual dominance indicates that he's mature and knowledgeable despite being younger than Meredith. His demeanor suggests a sophisticated yet playful side, demonstrated by his teasing remarks during their intimate encounter.

Meredith felt his fingers going inside further, eliciting a small moan as she bit her lip. Preventing any further noise to be made. She didn't forget where she was and the hell she would pay for it. Feeling the way he curved and touched that sensitive spot made her flinch, she pressed against his finger squeezing and trying to keep him in. Not to let him go away. She couldn't have him leave. He had to finish what he started. She leaned her head back, arching her chest further upwards for him to touch if he opened her blouse.

"I'm terrified." She breathed, trying to keep her voice quiet, though the words were shaky. "But you do something to me. No one has before." She had a total of five orgasms with her ex. She was always meant to finish the job that he started and sometimes she was so pissed it never would happen. She wanted this, she needed to feel the control. He seemed to like it, so all caution she had she was throwing to the wind.

"My past, how I got here and somehow sandwiched two dreams together making one messed up nightmare." She hissed her breathing picking up speed as he continued to go further inside her, faster and making her needier than before. She was whimpering and moved a hand to cover her face, to silence herself.

"Hmm, maybe it's good to be terrified a bit. If you weren't, you wouldn't be so excited with the possibility of someone walking in or hearing that lovely voice of yours." Jacob said, begging to open up the blouse she was wearing to reveal her bra. "And really, you must stop saying this is a nightmare. It's a dream come true." He purred, pushing the cups over her breasts.

Leaning forward, he nipped at the skin and sucked, fully intending to leave a mark. Once he was satisfied there, he'd do it on another empty spot, and then another.

At this point, he had managed to shove three fingers into her weeping cunt, the vulgar noise of her wetness all too clear. Jacob could sense Meredith was close though, so his other hand roughly grabbed her chin and looked her dead in the eyes. "Don't you dare fucking cum until I tell you to." He wanted to see what that use of force would do to her and if she'd listen or break it. Either worked for him.


Queen Talia is a woman of notable beauty, with a bosom that catches attention. Her sensual expressions and body language suggest an underlying allure beneath her regal demeanor. She's clever and manipulative, orchestrating events to her liking without others' knowledge. Despite the constraints of her royal status, she displays a desire for personal satisfaction and freedom from societal expectations. Her assertiveness comes across in how she takes control of situations, while her coy mannerisms hint at playful flirtation. Overall, she is a complex blend of royalty and sensuality, intelligence and desire.

Talia sat down opposite Nathan, their plates already laden, and bade him sit. For all that the meal was smaller than the banquets usually served here, no effort had been spared with the food, the full three courses in evidence along with two flagons of wine, one for each of them. And when he tasted it, he might notice the exotic taste of the wine, something not quite like anything else, even that which he had drunk at the first banquet.

"Oh, I do not wish to hear tales of battle, I fancy you have already told enough of those." said Talia, having switched to referring to herself in the first person once they were alone. "I would like to hear more about you. And learn more about the mettle of the kingdom's newest champion, and where a man of such prowess hails from."

She was pecking at her food, seamlessly putting a new morsel into her mouth in between each question, but she seemed far less interested in it than in him.

"I uh, well..." The confused knight struggled on where to begin. Nathan quickly cut a gobbet of meat and popped it into his mouth to give himself time to think. Chewing it too quickly to appreciate the artful combination of spices. "Well my father is Baron Grayson, of course. Our lands are to the north, near where the orcs attacked. That's why I volunteered to fight. Not to say that was my only reason of course!" Trying to catch himself in case she somehow thought his motives were purely self-serving. "I wanted to defend the realm too naturally..."

He knew he was making an ass of himself and quickly cut himself another piece of beef and shove it into his mouth to shut himself up for a few seconds and give his brain time to regroup. "I have a brother, and two sisters." He offered lamely, trying to think of what might interest his queen. She Asked 'about him' but he didn't think he was all that interesting. The second son of a baron who's older brother was set to inherit everything and sisters who were destined to be married off to rich and/or high ranking husbands, which he supposed his own fame made them more desirable in turn. In truth He was only a solider because that was the best possible path left to him for a future. But how the hell did he tell his queen that?

"I think most of my family would be jealous that I'm having dinner with the queen!" Maybe it would even get his mother to get off his back. "The stories of your beauty do nothing to match the sight of you in the flesh." He suddenly found his mouth quite dry and reached for his goblet for the first time only to find it empty. He waited briefly, cup in hand before remembering that there were no servants at this particular dinner to fill his cup for him.

"Oh, allow me." said Talia, standing up and taking the pitcher of wine on his side of the table. She poured a new cup, seemingly unconcerned with the impropriety of the Queen serving someone below her station. And rather than return to her chair, she leaned on the table, next to his chair.

"Beautiful? You flatter me... but justly so." she said coyly, taking a deep breath that made her bosom notably shift within her gown. "Though it barely needed to be said, you have scarce looked away from me all evening. Save..."

She smiled, a more earthy and sensual expression than he had seen on her in any of her public appearances. "...save when you beheld my handmaid. Were you thinking of the time she sucked your cock, Sir Grayson?"

The wine had an off taste to it. And a pretty strong odor that he didn't normally associate with alcohol. Nathan didn't much care for it, But maybe this was just some kind of old vintage wine he had never heard of. After all he had never dined at the palace before so maybe this was just what royals drank. He didn't want to appear an unrefined rube so he swallowed the bitter tasting beverage down. It did seem to warm him up quickly though. Not that he needed warmth in this confined room with a beautiful woman starring him down from barely inches away. And him notably not starring at this new exposed cleavage.

He continued to drink form his cup simply to hide the expression on his face. Glugging down small mouthfulls until she mentioned his little tryst with her handmaiden. He nearly spit the wine onto her but managed to contain most of it back into the cup instead.

"Well... I... well your majesty..." How the fuck did she know? The idea of lying to his queen abhored him but at the same time he couldn't bring himself to admit something so vulgar in front of her. "I'm afraid I don't know what you speak of my lady."

"Oh, there is no need to be shy." said Talia, looking at him with a wry smile for a moment before she refilled her own cup from his flask and sipped at it, taking in a deep breath that made her breasts rise visibly within her dress.

"My word, that is powerful... but I know she seduced you, because I commanded her to. A somewhat crude experiment, but I needed a chance to learn if you would be able to grant me... satisfaction." She moved to stop behind Nathan, resting her hands on his shoulders.

"You see, for all that you are my loyal servant... I think you have little concept of what it is like to be in my position. Few people may conceive of the need to be in perfect self-control at all times, to appear as the chaste widow in public, and to not anger the leaders of other nations who may consider marriage, or will at least need the possibility being kept open. It gives one very few chances to simply... be a woman."

Aaaaaand now Nathan had an erection. That was just fucking great. Talking about the handmaiden brought back the memory of her on her knees, blue eyes looking up at him with a cheeky glint. at the time he assumed that was because they were practically in public and at risk of being caught by anyone who turned the wrong corner. But now it made a little more sense. It did explain why she explored his cock so... critically. Running her tongue all over it from tip to sack and taking in every scent and twitch. He assumed she spent so long savoring his load for his sake. That sly little bitch, he wasn't exactly mad at her and he still thought back on that scene fondly but still, that sly little bitch.

Nathan drank more wine in an effort to calm his rapidly fraying nerves and ignored the fact that the queen's breasts brushed the back of his head. "I am sorry to hear of your... struggles?" The fuck was he supposed to say to that kind of confession? "I'm afraid I don't know how I can be of assistance your majesty." His cock was slowly but surely engorging itself and straining uncomfortably against his trousers. He shuffled his chair a little closer to the table in an effort to hide it from her majesty's eyes.

"Yes you do." said Talia, resting her hands on his shoulders. "You are a man, are you not? There is no need to answer, I already know that you are a man, and one who is excited by women." Her hands wandered down, and her delicate fingers began, almost unobtrusively, to open buttons.

"So, to speak plainly, I have bought you here, and locked the door... and drizzled a potent aphrodisiac into our wine, which should be taking effect any minute now... because I wish to cease to be a queen for at least a little time, and be a woman instead. And for you to take this woman's aching body, and... do what comes naturally."


Knight Nathan Grayson is a man of admirable physical prowess, befitting his role as a knight and champion. He is handsome enough to catch the attention of women, including the queen herself. Despite his martial background, he displays a certain level of modesty and humility, often finding himself flustered in intimate situations. His respect for authority is evident in his interactions with the queen, yet he also exhibits an underlying desire for personal recognition and validation. Although he tries to maintain composure under unexpected circumstances, he can become easily disoriented when faced with unfamiliar or surprising situations.

Aaaaaand now Nathan had an erection. That was just fucking great. Talking about the handmaiden brought back the memory of her on her knees, blue eyes looking up at him with a cheeky glint. at the time he assumed that was because they were practically in public and at risk of being caught by anyone who turned the wrong corner. But now it made a little more sense. It did explain why she explored his cock so... critically. Running her tongue all over it from tip to sack and taking in every scent and twitch. He assumed she spent so long savoring his load for his sake. That sly little bitch, he wasn't exactly mad at her and he still thought back on that scene fondly but still, that sly little bitch.

Nathan drank more wine in an effort to calm his rapidly fraying nerves and ignored the fact that the queen's breasts brushed the back of his head. "I am sorry to hear of your... struggles?" The fuck was he supposed to say to that kind of confession? "I'm afraid I don't know how I can be of assistance your majesty." His cock was slowly but surely engorging itself and straining uncomfortably against his trousers. He shuffled his chair a little closer to the table in an effort to hide it from her majesty's eyes.


A striking figure with wild, black hair that he wears in a braid and pale blue eyes that glow golden in the lamplight. He's clearly comfortable in his own skin, often displaying an air of nonchalant confidence and a sharp wit. His life as a mercenary has made him pragmatic and unafraid to discuss grim realities or carry out ruthless actions if necessary, such as contemplating killing the corrupt innkeeper. Despite this harsh exterior, he shows signs of empathy and kindness by offering help to Roran. There's also a playful side to him, shown through teasing remarks and winks at Roran, showing an underlying charisma or charm. However, these behaviors can come off as suggestive or inappropriate at times, indicating some lack of boundaries or respect for others' discomfort.

"I suppose there's no way to really be sure I'm trustworthy, but if I planned on killing some poor farmer from a town in the middle of nowhere, I wouldn't have paid to give you a bath and a room first." Alekso filled one more cup with water and handed it to Roran, then sat back in his chair and crossed his legs. He reached up and finished unraveling his braid as he spoke, combing out the wild black waves with his fingers.

"I would have chosen to camp in the woods, but my horse received a small gash in her flank a week ago and needed warmer shelter to bed down in until she healed. The innkeep of this place is a detestable cur. He employs urchins to steal coin from the drunkards that inhabit this hole, and preys on any attractive young men and women fool enough to get drunk in this place. You should have seen the way his eyes lit up when I started drinking that wine. I was thinking I might kill him before I leave this town."

Roran felt bile rise in his throat at the talk of what the innkeeper did to people. Just think, he might have been one of them, had he been a bit more presentable. Getting drunk had sounded like a lovely idea until now, and he shifted uncomfortably in his seat at the talk of killing him. Did the innkeep deserve it? Probably. But the talk of killing, killing anyone, made him recall images he wished he'd forget. His fingers tightened around the cup in his hands, and he wouldn't look at Alekso' face.

"Okay, so you aren't here to kill me then," Roran said slowly, thinking each word through before he said it. "But why are you helping me?" That was the real question here. Roran had no money, nothing to give Alekso except maybe his body, and while he was desperate, he didn't think he was quite desperate enough to whore himself out to strangers for their aid.

"You might not find this answer particularly heartwarming, but it's because I'm bored." Alekso raked his now-smooth hair back from his face, his pale blue eyes gilded gold by the lamplight. "I don't have anything to do at the moment. I'm just traveling, looking for jobs. I don't even particularly need the gold. If you need my help, I will help. Once I begin a job, I don't quit unless the client turns out to have been lying to me. Which I don't think you are."

Alekso's gaze raked up and down Roran's form. Strong arms, hands callused from a life of hard farm work, skin paler than it should have been because of the dirt, but still sun-kissed. A farm boy through and through. "Was it raiders? Bandits come and steal from your farm?" He pushed up from his chair and walked around the bed, grabbing something on the floor just out of sight. He returned to the table and set down three things. The first two were a pair of oddly curved swords made of a strange golden metal that gleamed like fire in the low light of the room. The second was a dark metal mask fashioned into the snarling face of a wolf, dinged and scratched from years of fighting.

"Which brings me back to my earlier question... I'm not sure I should trust you..." Roran said softly, rubbing his cheek against his shoulder. Tears welled in his eyes again at the next line of questioning, but he blinked them away before they could spill, and he didn't break down again, even though the mangled bodies of his parents were fresh in his mind, all the blood, the fire that had started to lick at the house by the time Roran finally gave up searching for Riven and hit the road, the way the smoke burned his throat and eyes, the blood that seeped into his clothes as he knelt by his mother, trying to get her to wake up even though he knew she never would.

"Soldiers," he said softly, running his finger around the rim of his cup. He looked up when Alekso moved, and watched while he brought out the swords and the mask. He shrunk back from the blades slightly, not wanting to look at any weapons at the moment. "I didn't see them, I was in town at the time. According to man on the neighboring farm, they were wearing the colors of Lord Hannon, from Beon. They—" his voice broke and he had to wipe at his eyes. "They killed my mother and my father, but I couldn't find my sister anywhere, alive or—" he took a deep breath before continuing. "I think they might have taken her. If she's alive, I have to find her. She's all I have left, they burned the fields and the house and set all the animals lose. I..." he had to stop again, another wave of helplessness washing over him. "Besides a few pieces of gold, I don't have anything."

"Whether or not you decide to trust me, now you've got me interested. These soldiers have ruined your life. I don't mean to be insensitive, but you're no moron and I'm sure you've reached the same conclusions about what they intend to do with your sister. Slavery happens to be something I don't hold with in the slightest, and so I think I'll pay this lord a visit with or without you." Alekso pulled his swords off the table and leaned them against the bed, but left the mask.

"Here's what I'm going to do. Tomorrow, I'm leaving this town and heading to Beon. You can come with me if you wish. I don't see why you couldn't, since we're conveniently headed to the same place. Along the way, I'll teach you a few things about mercenary work if you want. It's not always about killing. Sometimes people hire you to go find their family members after battle, or to search a dangerous area for lost items. With a few good meals and a bit of training, you could earn enough gold to start a new farm if you'd like. Or do whatever you want. You won't be without means."

Roran already knew what was probably happening to his sister, but hearing someone else say it broke his heart, and he choked back more sobs and pressed the heels of his hands against his eyes. Part of him wished that they had just killed her instead, so she didn't have to suffer whatever she was going through now. She must be so scared, she'd never been very far from home, or without someone she knew with her. He took a few deep breaths and managed to calm himself down again, really too tired to break down anymore.

"I'm not going to let you go rescue my sister without me," he said thickly, voice full of barely restrained emotion. He didn't want to learn how to be a mercenary, but he didn't see any better job opportunities coming his way, so he'd take what he could get for now. When he got Riven back, they could find a place to stay for a while, then try to start a new life.

"That's good, since I don't even know what she looks like." Alekso's smile came back, more fangs than anything. "Seeing as you're my new apprentice, I can't possibly let you sleep in the room the innkeep gave you. He drugs pitchers in certain rooms. He even tried it with me, but I threw it out the window and asked for more water."

Alekso would kill the innkeep. Perhaps with a poisoned pitcher of water. What poetic justice. "Stay here tonight. I can get you some more food and tomorrow, before we leave, we'll get you a satchel and another change of clothes. Don't worry about the coin. I'll think of ways for you to repay me along the way," he said with a wink.


A sun-kissed farm boy with strong arms and callused hands, hinting at a life of hard work in the fields. Despite his current hardships, he exhibits an inherent strength and resilience. He's not easily trusting, especially towards strangers like Alekso, but his desperation drives him to accept help when offered. His emotional vulnerability is evident as he struggles with recent traumatic events, yet he remains determined to save his sister. There are hints of stubbornness in his character, shown by his refusal to be patronized or treated as an object for others' amusement. Additionally, there is an underlying attraction towards Alekso, which causes him some discomfort and confusion.

"That's good, since I don't even know what she looks like." Alekso's smile came back, more fangs than anything. "Seeing as you're my new apprentice, I can't possibly let you sleep in the room the innkeep gave you. He drugs pitchers in certain rooms. He even tried it with me, but I threw it out the window and asked for more water."

Alekso would kill the innkeep. Perhaps with a poisoned pitcher of water. What poetic justice. "Stay here tonight. I can get you some more food and tomorrow, before we leave, we'll get you a satchel and another change of clothes. Don't worry about the coin. I'll think of ways for you to repay me along the way," he said with a wink.

Even though Roran's heart stuttered at the look Alekso gave him, he wasn't going to be spoken to like that. "I'm not some kind of whore," he spat out, glaring at Alekso for a moment before looking away again as a blush colored his cheeks once more. Gods above, how was he going to deal with sleeping in the same bed as this beautiful creature? Even if he didn't have the recent nightmares to deal with, sleep was going to be hard to find tonight. Fuck fuck fuck fuck why did he have to be so attracted to this man who was basically a stranger? It was probably just his brain trying to find a way for him to relieve some tension. Probably. It definitely didn't mean anything.