D&D: Remain silent and try to escape on your own
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Despite your current predicament you refuse the spirits offer, inclining to free yourself without their assistance. The two merely shoot your large grins as they continue to fondle your body. One pinched and tugged at your nipples making them stone hard. Your reluctant moans and gasps of pleasure only served to increase your torment, the ghost rolling your tits between his thumbs and index, occasionally flicking your hard teats.
At the same time, the second ghost's fingers prodded and toyed with your pussy, harshly stroking the lips and pinching the folds.Then he began to push his fingers inside your quim, finger fucking your slit slowly, picking up speed with the increasing slickness of your sex. The ghosts ministrations greatly added to the torment of the rod. The phallic object ceaselessly vibrating inside your cunt.
"Ha, look at this bimbo. Getting off from getting raped." The Ghosts mock. The second specter redoubles his efforts, pushing four fingers into your slit fingering vigorously. Droplets of your juice drip down onto the floor, spreading the smell of sex throughout the room.
Your legs and hips move and buck trying desperately to escape but to no effect. The rod penetrated too deep within you. Soon you cry out again in orgasm, body whacking in pleasure. The specters howl with laughter, stopping for a moment and seemingly feeding of your release.
The lapse gives your clouded mind the break you desperately searched for. Arcane words come out in gaps and magical energy explodes outward from you. The two ghosts are sent flying through the walls, table and mirror bursting into fragments and shards. The phallic rod falls over, you with it. After a few moments are you manage to crawl and push off the rod and free yourself.
Wheezing you lie down and try to recover. Searching the surroundings, you see no sign of the ghosts but random sheets of paper and glass shards scattered across the floor. You can also hear multiple heave stacked footsteps coming your way.
Do you:
D&D: Run and flee from the footsteps