<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/67/Wild_Heart.jpg)</div><strong>Wild Heart</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1PuOoLAzftVeI9-B_pX5av5C-Hnyeo8LindJvfbDJtbA/edit)<br/><br/>The green girl shrieked when she noted the blood on her flesh.  She whimpered and trembled in passion, green breasts presing into the slave girl's peach...<br/><br/>Her eyes squeezed shut and she moaned in passionate shame, unable to deny the taunt...<br/><br/><em>You enjoyed it.</em><br/><br/>Even through it all, her heart went out to the slave girl.  She kissed the girl on the cheek and whispered, "Stay strong."<br/><br/>She wasn't able to say more.  Wild Heart stood, unable to hold in increasingly debauched moans as the slave girl kept her breasts tingling, her nipples tuat.<br/><br/>The sight of the torch almost broke her.  Tears streamed down her cheeks as she began to p la y the torch over her body, healing her wounds.<br/><br/>The slave girl was praying, fearful of the flame.  Unwilling to subject the poor mortal to further torture Wild Heart surpressed the urge to hold the torch logner and try to restore her essence.<br/><br/>It was only after her wounds were healed that she the flame duck realized the trap.  With her wounds gone, her hated skin was even more sensitive than before.  There was no pain here to help her resist...