Critical Role - Jester - Asta Helps Her Grandmother Move You In Bath House No Underwear

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With your eyes you beg Asta for help to escape this humiliation. She gives you a pityful look before averting her gaze. You get the feeling that she may have gone through this punishment herself at some point and has lost the will to resist her Grandmother. They both walk towards you and grab you by different pats of your body. Asta grabs you under your thighs and Amalda carries you from under your shoulders. All you can see is the ceiling, but from the direction they turn out of the door, they are carrying you to the front entrance!

There is a slight pause as Amalda seems to be using her foot to nudge open the main entrance, causing warm sunlight to spill out onto your exposed skin. The sound of voices and stall vendors moving objects around sends you into a state of total despair. You know now what your lesson will be and you still cannot fight off the paralysis. There is nothing you can do apart from try to steel your nerves.

The pair of Gnomes carry you out towards the tall sign for the bath house on the street. Near the top is what looks to be a metal hitching ring, like the kind used for horses, apart from this one is much too high for that. You hear gasps of shock and a few giggles as people around you start to notice what is going on. Your face burns with embarrassment.

“Asta, tie her to the post please” Amalda asks sweetly, as if she were only asking for her granddaughter to pass the sugar for her tea. You can just see her out of the corner of your eye give a silent nod and move up towards your hands. She attatches another chain to the one binding your manacles together. She gives you another apologetic look and you feel her slip something into your hand before she mutters a few arcane words and the chain rises up to loop itself through the metal ring and hoist you up.

Amalda waves her hand and the paralysis spell finally ends, causing your body to drop slightly as your limbs to straighten out. Your arms are held in place above your head, preventing you from attempting to cover up and your legs dangle below you, your toes just about making contact with the ground as you stand on tiptoes. From the position your breasts are thrust forward towards the crowd of onlookers that has formed around this scene. It is all you can do to try and push your thighs together to hide your pesonal area.

Amalda gives you a painful swat on the backside, making you cry out in pain. “A few hours out here will cure you of you bad habits, my dear. Do try to enjoy yourself! Come on Asta, we have guests to attend to.” The pair walk back inside the bath house, leaving you alone with the crowd.


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Jester Lavorre
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