D&D: You still have enough willpower to resist her
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"... Never ..." you gasp out trying to rise. "Oh your still trying to resist me, my pet ? She questions, "don't worry, i still have plenty of tricks to make you submit". She pulls from your leash forcing you to rise, your legs almost buckle from the stress still weak from your orgasm. "Ah so your just as anxious as i am my pet ! the elf states. Bending over she traces her hands along your legs, the movement almost feels like a massage for your delicate skin and you give a small cry as you cum again. | "... Never ..." you gasp out trying to rise. "Oh your still trying to resist me, my pet ? She questions, "don't worry, i still have plenty of tricks to make you submit". She pulls from your leash forcing you to rise, your legs almost buckle from the stress still weak from your orgasm. "Ah so your just as anxious as i am my pet ! the elf states. Bending over she traces her hands along your legs, the movement almost feels like a massage for your delicate skin and you give a small cry as you cum again. | ||
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Several more blows hit across your body before the elf stops, smiling she brings the end of her crop to your pussy. The cold material touching the rim of your slit, rubbing back and forth until she inserts it directly. You moan and whimper simultaneously as the crop continues to pierce you. "Your quite the masochist aren't you my pet" ? | Several more blows hit across your body before the elf stops, smiling she brings the end of her crop to your pussy. The cold material touching the rim of your slit, rubbing back and forth until she inserts it directly. You moan and whimper simultaneously as the crop continues to pierce you. "Your quite the masochist aren't you my pet" ? | ||
| - | You start to deny but lose yourself as you climax, your juices coating the crop. "Oh poo, you got my crop dirty, looks like you'll just have to clean it now". The ropes binding you fall to the floor as the rings on the ceiling disappear dropping you hard on the floor. "Come on, get up my pet" she says pulling your leash, giving a strong pull you finally lifts you up but your weak body couldn't support you and you walk a single step before falling right onto the elf. | + | You start to deny but lose yourself as you climax, your juices coating the crop. "Oh poo, you got my crop dirty, looks like you'll just have to clean it now". The ropes binding you fall to the floor as the rings on the ceiling disappear, dropping you hard on the floor. "Come on, get up my pet" she says pulling your leash, giving a strong pull you finally lifts you up but your weak body couldn't support you and you walk a single step before falling right onto the elf. |
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| + | Your bigger body collapses on the elf's lithe frame and you two crash with a bang, shaking your head you asses your condition. Your limbs and the elf's are mix matched in a clutter of limbs and ropes, the rope is completely tangled around your bodies tying both of you together. One of her hands are tied up with your hand by the rope, which also binds her legs together while your legs are both thankfully free. Hearing a muffled sound you find that the elves head is under your breasts completely encompassing her and she's trying to push you off. Looking around you see a small key near your legs, the key to the collar. | ||
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| + | If you can get the key you'll be able to use your magic and get free of this elf but if the elf manages to get free from under you she'll torture you more. | ||
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| + | *[[D&D: You manage to get the key and free yourself]] | ||
| + | *[[D&D: She gets free and tortures you]] | ||
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Revision as of 18:59, 31 July 2014
"... Never ..." you gasp out trying to rise. "Oh your still trying to resist me, my pet ? She questions, "don't worry, i still have plenty of tricks to make you submit". She pulls from your leash forcing you to rise, your legs almost buckle from the stress still weak from your orgasm. "Ah so your just as anxious as i am my pet ! the elf states. Bending over she traces her hands along your legs, the movement almost feels like a massage for your delicate skin and you give a small cry as you cum again.
"Oh you naughty slut, i wasn't even trying to make you cum" bringing up her cum soaked hands, "oh yes, you will be mine very soon". licking her hands free of your juice she speaks out magic words. The fallen rope rises from the ground and ties up your arms and legs to a new set of rings on the roof, your arms are bound together and your legs are stretched out. ".. Please let... me.. ahhhh" you scream as her crop strikes you on your breast.
Several more blows hit across your body before the elf stops, smiling she brings the end of her crop to your pussy. The cold material touching the rim of your slit, rubbing back and forth until she inserts it directly. You moan and whimper simultaneously as the crop continues to pierce you. "Your quite the masochist aren't you my pet" ?
You start to deny but lose yourself as you climax, your juices coating the crop. "Oh poo, you got my crop dirty, looks like you'll just have to clean it now". The ropes binding you fall to the floor as the rings on the ceiling disappear, dropping you hard on the floor. "Come on, get up my pet" she says pulling your leash, giving a strong pull you finally lifts you up but your weak body couldn't support you and you walk a single step before falling right onto the elf.
Your bigger body collapses on the elf's lithe frame and you two crash with a bang, shaking your head you asses your condition. Your limbs and the elf's are mix matched in a clutter of limbs and ropes, the rope is completely tangled around your bodies tying both of you together. One of her hands are tied up with your hand by the rope, which also binds her legs together while your legs are both thankfully free. Hearing a muffled sound you find that the elves head is under your breasts completely encompassing her and she's trying to push you off. Looking around you see a small key near your legs, the key to the collar.
If you can get the key you'll be able to use your magic and get free of this elf but if the elf manages to get free from under you she'll torture you more.
What happens next:
