<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/zcsdITA.jpg)</div><strong>Sabisstra Melafin</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=927855)<br/><br/>Barely did the drow sneak get a glance at the contents of the crate, she heard the sound of an approaching guard. She silently cursed as she had to leave her work rushed and get out of sight, not able to hide her tampering. The man even spotted her before she had time to launch a sneak attack to incapacitate him, and any chance of talking her way out by pretending to be lost was futile, the thought of anyone giving a damn about the word of a lowly whore foolish in the first place.<br/><br/>When Lemaire came in to taunt and possible interrogate her, she had to restrain herself from displaying hatred for the woman.<br/>"I found the basement by accident." she said, her story not far from the truth at all. After all, she never looked for the secret tunnel and only noticed it on accident while she was looking for something completely else... invisible guards or scrying sensors inside the palace. She didn't have to say that however. "I got curious what was down there once I saw that room down there... I'm uncomfortable aboveground." Again, it was the truth in a manner of speaking. Her motives for checking the storage were in fact based on curiosity, though she had other reasons beside that.<br/><br/>She didn't try to offer anything to the madam or remind her how profitable she could be, not wanting to sound desperate and betray her position. Overall, she had a bad day as Lemaire didn't even listen to what she had to say and ordered the pleasure demons to detain her. Sabisstra blacked out, and didn't remember much after the three horned women approaching... she just knew that she felt good as she was regaining her senses, and she moaned softly as she felt nimble tongues over her breasts and graceful fingers teasing her sex expertly. She wasn't made feel this good since a while and certainly not since her arrival here. Most customers only cared about their own pleasure, and even the male who managed to get her off had to ruin her pleasure by being a selfish prick.<br/><br/>The drow had no idea how much time passed since she lost consciousness, but the wizard's spell was still in effect, so she knew at least she wasn't out for days. The room she was in was unfamiliar though, and she didn't have the time to inspect much of it as the third succubi's seductive hands started massaging oil and lotion into her delicate, obsidian skin.<br/><br/>"Aaahn~ so good~" she let herself moan outloud, and immediately regretted it, afraid that her captors would instead resort to more...unpleasant techniques. She had no idea what was going to transpire here, but she mentally prepared herself to provide the least resistance and appear as an obedient, lost little girl and keeping her answers as close to the truth as possible without blowing her cover. After all, she just stumbled on the room and checked the crates while she was afraid of the guards outside...<br/>Still, she bit her lip to try and withold any further noises that might escape her, not giving the demons the pleasure of seeing her so eagerly enjoy their treatment.