Tamaska bit her lip nervously upon hearing that the baron was well aware of what she had just done. She had not seen the man more than once but from her remembrance he did not look to be one who enjoyed being disobeyed. Her eyes looked up at the two as they conversed, him asking the very question that was on her lips. She felt very naive when she thought about it. The young sailor probably had no idea that Bahiyya was actually a succubus, but she did. She should have realized that she would say what was needed to get what she wanted.<br/><br/>She crawled aside at Bahiyya behest, finding herself blushing at the thought of the Baron's amusement at her current state. The thought embarrassed the young priestess, although not as much as she assumed it would but it definitely made her feel a spreading heat that brought her attention back to her own need. She did not get long to linger on the sensation though, thankfully as poor Johanneson collapsed to the floor beside her.<br/><br/>She had not been paying attention to the exchange between the two and was about to see if he was okay before she heard the sound of the door opening. Her eyes moved back to see Bahiyya standing gloriously in the open doorway. The sudden spike of lust was like a physical blow as she watched the disguised succubus sashay to her and kneel. Tamaska's body trembled as she felt those soft, skilled hands caress her cheeks before pulling her into a deep, searing kiss. The priestess kissed back with great enthusiasm and moaned into the succubus' sweet mouth, sucking at the tongue that invaded her mouth.<br/><br/>When the kiss ended the sweet, submissive trolless found herself gasping and breathless. It was something that seemed to occur often in her Mistress' presence. Remaining still and kneeling with her back arched, thrusting out her inviting breasts to the succubus she listened to the warning and nodded. The bit her lip as she did, the knowledge of her peril only reasserting her nervousness as the dominant emotion. Given her state of arousal, that meant that she was VERY nervous.<br/><br/>The sight of Bahiyya's lush, utterly perfect mouth suckling her finger as she rose to walk to the cupboard was a sight to behold indeed and she felt lucky to have been in that inn when they had been. Even though she had effectively become the property of a man she had barely even seen before, these were memories that would remain with her for all time. She began towelling off, first her pretty face and them slowly and methodically working down. She paused ever little while to be sure she got every drop. She could handle being naked in front of the crew, or so she assumed, but being seen like this by all those eyes was just too embarrassing.<br/><br/>The sight of the chain made Tamaska's blush deepen and she started to fidget. "I am honoured Mistress, th-thank you for choosing me." The blue-skinned beauty felt dizzy with need as she watched every movement of the other woman's body. every single thing about Bahiyya was perfectly designs to get maximum reaction and for her inexperienced pet the mere sight was almost too much. once the chain was attached, she rose with a feline grace, stretching her cramped legs.<br/><br/>With a light tug Bahiyya led her out of the large cell and the door slammed shut behind them. She took one last look as the soundly sleeping form of Johanesson before following behind the elf leading her. Somehow her beautiful dress looked immaculate despite the lewd activity. As they neared the door, with clear apprehension in her voice, Tamaska voiced her only question.<span style="color: indigo"> "H-how many does it take to crew this vessel?" </span>The thought made her almost cover her beautiful chest with its hard, aching tips. She wondered if one could actually die of embarrassment.<br/><br/>Her pretty mouth loosed a soft whimper as Bahiyya reached for the latch on the door that would lead them topside. Taking a deep breath and a firm grip on the trim of her shorts, Tamaska was as ready as she could be to face the eyes of all of the men in the crew.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>