<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg142/ElectricBadger/689692f3-16d0-4737-b1e8-8fd6cf2ee976_zpsfe857379.jpg)   </div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Nys Vendatti</span><br/><strong>Location: The Gauntlet...of DOOM!<br/>Tagging: The three ladies trapped with him</strong><br/><br/>Nys turned his head toward Melda for a beat, a corner of his mouth tilting as his eyes narrowed.  His previous humor gone, this expression was purely sexual and predatory.  With slow, deliberate movements - demonstrating a wiry strength but relying on her submission rather than forcing her - he took hold of Melda's shoulders and turned her around to face away, then pressed on her back to bend her over until she had to catch hold of the wall to prevent falling over.<br/><br/>A firm jerk of his hand tugged her loose pants down to her thighs.  Melda was barely able to feel the cool air against her rear before Nys' hand came down on it in a sharp blow, followed by a quick series of others.  Fast and sharp, they were hard enough to sting but not intended to hurt.<strong>"I don't make casual threats, pet...or promises."</strong><br/><br/>His hand, finished with her punishment, rested lightly on her exposed ass before Nys leaned down, the motion pushing his hand down, sliding along her soft skin before driving a finger into her sex.  He used his body to block the others from seeing it as he whispered softly in her ear,<strong>"And I think you'd look delightful in a chastity belt."</strong><br/><br/>He stood up quickly and stepped away dismissively.<strong>"Now pull your pants up and get ready to go.  We have a project ahead of us - we can see to your other needs later."  </strong><br/><br/>Suddenly all business, he looked the floor and torches over carefully.<strong>"Move slowly and give a shout if you see anything strange.  I suspect this will be more of a test of observation than dexterity."  </strong>