The tiefling smiled. "Are you sure I can't convince you to stay here and work for me?" she said, kissing at Rimeera's neck, as she grabbed her arms, and maneuvered them into the bindings on the bed. Once secured, she smiled, and slipped off the bed, going for the chest. After a minute of searching, she pulled out a small jar of some sort of salve, and an impressively-sized, flexible toy; much like Rimeera's, it attached to Shorafa, without needing any additional support.<br/><br/>Popping open the lid on the jar, a sweet, cool scent filled the air, as she dipped her fingers into the creamy substance, and began to spread it over Rimeera's breasts, sex, and ears. It settled in almost immediately, with a cooling tingle, that faded after quickly, leaving those spots feeling colder, against the gentle breeze in the room... and, apparently, far more sensitive, as Shorafa tweaked her nipple.