Critical Role - Jester - Asta Tries To Help You Escape 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. As Amalda takes a step towards, Asta calls out “Wait!” In a trembling voice. “Please don’t do this Grandmother! It’s not right!

You can see Asta’s body shuddering with fear as Amalda looks at her with a furious demeanour. “Oh, you want to aid this criminal in escaping her punishment?” The elderly gnome asks through gritted teeth.

Tears begin to streak down Asta’s face as she begins to back away towards the door. “N-no, I just... it’s inhumane! Y-you can’t do...” Asta shoots you an apologetic glance before spinning on her heels and dashing to leave the room. As her hand reaches the door handle, she stops moving. Amalda has frozen her Granddaughter as well.

Reaching for the knife once more, Amalda begins to methodically cut Asta out of her clothes as she complains about her insolence and childishness. “I always knew my Daughter was too soft when she raised you! Children need discipline to grow up strong. You will share in this girl’s punishment.”

Once Asta’s clothes have been disposed of, showing off her puffy pink nipples and shaved pussy, Amalda moves her away from the door and calls down the corridor “Edwyn, Kanus, I need you to help me move a couple of miscreants outside to the post!”

A moment later, two large Human men walk into the room. The taller of the two has dark skin, a bald head and short black stubble. The other man is only a few inches short, but he is much burlier. He has wavy, light bown hair, which reaches to his shoulder and is clean-shaven. There is a primal hunger in their eyes when the first catch sight of your body, followed by surprise when they see their manager’s daughter is also naked. They don’t question her however.

The black man walks over towards Asta. Her leans down, wraps his arm around her waist and carries her sideways outside the door.

The man with long hair walks over towards you. He examines you for a second, his mouth twitching as he tries to suppress a smile. He snakes his hands around your hips and places his hands on your ass. A shiver runs up your spine as you are locked in place and can’t do anything to resist. You feel your cheeks being spread apart, the cool air kissing your midnight-blue pucker. With a slight grunt he uses his leverage to hoist you up and over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry position. He removes one of his hands, while the other slides upto the top of your buttcheek to hold you in place as he walks you out of the office.

All you can see is the wooden floor and the man’s back, but from the direction he turns out of the door, they are carrying you both to the front entrance!

The man with Asta up ahead pushes 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 men 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.

“Boys, tie them both to the post please” Amalda asks sweetly from the doorway, as if she were only asking for someone to pass the sugar for her tea.

The man holding Asta attaches a pair of manacles to her tiny wrists before running a chain through them and running it through the ring. He offers the other side to the man holding you, who takes it and places you gently on the floor before repeating this with your hands. Once attached, the chain seems tl magically adjust its length to hoist you both up to the point where you are both stood on tiptoes, facing each other. Asta’s Gnomish height places her head roughly equal with your pussy, and the closeness between you means that her breathing begins to make your groin tingle.

Amalda waves her hand and the paralysis spell finally ends, causing your bodies to drop slightly as your limbs to straighten out. You arms are held in place above your head, preventing you from attempting to cover up and your legs dangle below you. From this position your breasts are thrust forward towards the crowd of onlookers that has formed around this scene, although some are more taken in by Asta’s ass, who has her back to them. 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 and inadvertently pushing your crotch into Asta’s face, her nose briefly rubbing on your clit. “A few hours out here will cure you of you bad habits, my dears. Do try to enjoy yourselves!”

“Grandmother, wait! Please!” Asta cries out in desperation, every word wafting warm air onto your sensitive pussy. Her plea falls on deaf ears. The pair of men follow Amalda as she walks back inside the bath house, leaving you two alone with the crowd.

• Try to unlock the chains
• Some of the crowd start to feel you both up
• Someone from the crowd saves both of you

Your character is:
Jester Lavorre