(http://image.hotdog.hu/user/goagirl1/magazin/amazon-sorceress.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Artemis<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The living room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Claude<br/><hr/><br/>Artemis took Claude inside of her home. She cocked a hip thinking. She tied him to the fireplace, "Sit," she bade him pointing at a nearby divan, "I'm going to change from my finery into something a little more... playful..." she sashayed off giving him another good view. She went to her bedroom and looked through her wardrobe for a moment. Se picked white. She returned looking like she was draped in a gauzy tunic. Her legs, on display.<br/><br/>Her feet were unshod and she padded over smiling at him gently, she was carrying a small clay bottle with a cork, "Get the foot bath, dear." she said pointing to the ceramic tub that was warming by the fire. she dropped a few drops of the oil in the water and put the bottle on a nearby table. "You're going to wash my feet and legs... and if you do a good job, and beg just a little," she held her thumb and forefinger apart to demonstrate, "you can kiss them... and if you do a good job of that I might take care of that for you..." she pointed to his turgid cock.<br/><br/>"Oh," she grabbed a bottle of some kind of fruit juice, "If you get thirsty." she took a swig from it and licked her lips. What Claude didn't know was that it was full of herbs that increased energy, libido, and potency. Not to debilitating levels, but one could call it the last nail in an already well-secured coffin. "You may begin, slave." she said putting her attractive feet into the bath, sighing at the warmth. "Oh," she said, opening her eyes, "here." she tossed him a small towel for drying her shapely legs and feet when he was done.