The redheaded professor was rapidly becoming a conduit between the past and present. A gust a wind blew through the halls from a broken window somewhere, causing the boards of the house to creak and moan, in what was beginning to sound like a deep throaty laugh, as if the house itself was finding the party's predicament amusing. When Lea grabbed her companions it was like connecting batteries to her predicament. Soon she was channeling, not just her lust, or the lust of those she was connected to in the past, but the growing lust and attraction her companions might have felt towards her. The scent of her arousal was on the air, filling their nostrils, and by the physical contact she made, they became aware that she was feeling her poor ass penetrated. Their looser connection to the past meant that they could only imagine, aided by the power the mansion, just what they were penetrating Lea's ass with....<br/><br/><br/>As she cried out for lube, the two might try to find a substitute, or perhaps recollect an abandoned bottle back in the vagrants living quarters, though how they might decide to apply whatever solution they came to was up to them.<br/><br/><br/>________<br/>The master continued to stroke himself as he watched the maid be violated so roughly. A frown creased his face as she yelled aggressively at his servants, and the vision of a full bodies redhead in strange clothes flashed through his mind.  However it faded quickly and  he laughed at her pleas for mercy. "No no my dear. It's too late for that. You must pay for your crimes." he told her.<br/><br/><br/>As he watched her, he could see that the the poor girl was beginning to give in to her predicament. He didn't recognize the girl was functionally asphyxiating herself. He simply thought she was escaping into her self as her eyes seemed to lose their light. That wouldn't do.<br/>"Clause, James, bring her  to me. It is time to see if she lied about being virtuous on her resume. If she stooped to theivery so quickly who know what else she may have lied about."<br/><br/>He waited as his underlings went through the process, one that had been practiced many times, each man would hold their victim by her arms, lower her onto his waiting cock.<br/><a class="username" data-user-id="41027" data-username="@MsBloom" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/41027/">@MsBloom</a><a class="username" data-user-id="20459" data-username="@LeaT" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/20459/">@LeaT</a><a class="username" data-user-id="44874" data-username="@SurreptitiousApple" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/44874/">@SurreptitiousApple</a>