Tamaskas brave attempt at careful handling went awry as her enthusiastic administrations took over.<br/>While the trolless initially kept him on the edge with a masterful, gentle touch – eliciting loud objections from his mind – her colourful beseeches dug into his skull with excessive effectiveness.<br/><br/>Bahiyya found a moan in her chest and coerced it up through her throat – eyes with drooping eyelids concentrated on the sultry trolless in her trademarked predators’ fashion. Johanneson was lucky that the succubus had to keep herself in check; if she got all the time in the world, he could question his chances for survival.<br/><br/>The trolless’ words – causing Johanneson to go cross-eyed – felt like honey on Bahiyyas auditory tongue, shivers running up and down and left and right across her perfect back.<br/>Her eyes were glued to the trolless cerulean hands toying mercilessly with the young humans’ privates – thundering waves of perverse emotion rolled through the impeccable blood elven beauty causing her body to gyrate, her tongue to flick across lips, her fingers to undulate like they wanted part of the action…<br/><br/>A bomb went off in the young mans’ head:<br/><br/>With one firm, back-curling, buck of his hip joined with a helpless, painful wail of release, two ropes of his warm juices slammed against Tamaskas nose-bridge, splattering part-ways up her forehead, and across her collarbone, smearing across either shoulder.<br/><br/>A loud “<span style="color: Gray">HRRNNNNNGGGH!</span>” followed, foretelling that the fireworks weren’t over:<br/>“<span style="color: Sienna">Open your mouth!</span>” Bahiyya barked, or rather howled in girlish delight.<br/><br/>His shaft pulsed three more times, each producing a full string of his goo; his teeth ground against eachother under a daft expression of much-sought release. For a brief second, he looked like a gopher landing buttfirst on a cactus.<br/><br/>The mess was tangible: dots and strokes of his man-juices unevenly travelled down her heaving breast and her face.. oh dear.<br/><br/>Johannesons cock stopped pulsing, but did produce a long bridge of cum seeking downwards, ever a slave of merciless gravity. The young, mind-blown man gasped for perspiration, trying to collect his thoughts around this monumentally unexpected but fortunate situation he found himself in.<br/><br/>If that happened each time he was bound, he ought to get captured a lot more.<br/><br/>“<span style="color: Sienna">Don’t swallow, toy..</span>” Bahiyya mustered through a croaky voice as she slowly got up – she couldn’t suppress a shudder, causing her to titter and sigh.<br/><br/>“<span style="color: Sienna">Let it dribble onto your breasts and give Johanneson a show. Please be filthy, dear. And once you believe he’s enjoyed enough, clean him up.</span>” She finished.<br/>As Tamaska was left to entertain the young man, Bahiyya composed herself: A tough and impressive fact as her nature almost demanded she immediately join and molest both of the two. They would reach harbour soon regardless, and the Baron never took kindly to servants being late.<br/><br/>She floated behind johanneson during Tamaskas Theatre of the Vulgar, wrapping her arms around his chest through the bars, inhaling his scent lustfully before speaking around the mans’ arm, a frown manifested on her beautiful face that carried a small warning:<br/><br/>“<span style="color: Sienna">Regretfully, my beautiful bitch, you disappoint. He came before I allowed him to. Your punishment will be two-fold: You -aren’t- allowed to have your way with him, and you will not be allowed to button your vest or cover your body in any way with arms again. A little parade in front of the ship crew might either make you a bit more disciplined…</span>”<br/><br/>She paused, and added:<br/><br/>“<span style="color: Sienna">..or more lewdly frustrated, really: Both will be fun.</span>”<br/><br/>Something in Tamaska told her that, despite all circumstances, she was let off easy: either Bahiyya was a lenient demoness by nature or she wasn’t rolling out the big guns until later.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>