Oh how she<em>squirmed</em>!  She was a good little kitten though, and stayed in her grasp (though she had to hold her there but that was excusable) the entire while, and was paying quite the attention to her instruction in magical ways.  So lovely, the teasing, yet the intimacy was there, and was obvious to the mage-woman.<br/><br/>And the crying out finally happened; she'd reached - and well passed - Musubi's limits.  Yes, she knew that she knew that she knew that she knew she was doing this.  ...yeah, that made sense.  Indeed, that was what she wanted to hear, that<em>desperation</em>in her tone, the need... she'd have fun with it.<br/><br/><"You want mercy?"> she cooed softly, lifting the fingers briefly to trail the juices up her bare stomach <"Then we do this my way."><br/><br/>Grabbing something from her table, she got in front of Musubi and gave her a nudge to get her off balance, and with an arm across her chest forced her back against the nearest wall.  Once they banged into the sturdy surface, she put her arm across her collarbone, right below her throat, and with a leg pushed her legs apart.  Shifting the object in her free hand - apparently a long, leather-wrapped shaft that was part of an incomplete focus thick as the barrel of a 12-gauge - she wielded it with most of the object in front... a good couple of inches.  Roughly, she put it to Musubi's lower lips, and<em>thrust</em>it deep within her.  Honestly she hadn't planned this in the first place, but it was working out<em>so very well</em>!<br/><br/><"This feel better?"> she asked, starting to roughly pump the woman's sex with the leather-wrapped 'toy' <"Squirm for me kitten.  I want you to let yourself<em>go</em>!">