<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/WbXaF9g.png)</div>Soft silence except for the occasional drip of water escaping the faucet before landing into the tub. The dim flickering of scented candles created a calm and relaxing atmosphere. Pale skin broke the water's edge on several places. Nothing like a nice soak after a successful job. It wasn't like she needed the cleaning. Her body had been designed to absorb any male 'gifts' and it was a welcome source of nutrition. No, this was mostly a ritual to prepare herself between jobs, washing away one role before slipping into the next one.<br/><br/>The one in the water, Nethali, shared this company owned apartment with two other girls from Flesh Incorporated. She was currently alone though, the others probably out on jobs themselves. Nethali let out a big sigh as she sank back deeper into the hot bathing water. Another fullfilled customer. This had been fun. 'Revenge and Conquest' was a popular gig and she always enjoyed performing it. Thinking back on it put a little smile on her face.<br/><br/>For the first act, she had taken on the guise of Lady Celestina and teleported herself into the manor's basement. As per the contract and request, she had chained herself up as if Lord Grevus's non existent servants had captured her and locked her away, awaiting the Lords inspection. At the agreed upon hour, the client entered the dungeon. Lord Grevus was a strong man, quite good looking for his age and who after several years of feminine neglect and sexual torment, had build up quite the frustration. Chained up by the wrists and arms suspended above her head by the chains, Lady Celestine gave the man a tough looking act. Nethali had received a quite detailed description of her impersonation from the Bureau. The Lady in question was a black widow, confident, arrogant like most snobby mages are and basically quite a bitch. Still, her figure was something that would be able to drive men crazy. Playing on that, she played her arrogant and teasing streak, even though she wasn't in control. This always got a man's blood boiling. During this segment she would constantly taunt him as he made his advance, grabby hands exploring and groping her covered figure, tearing clothing and eventually forcing her down enough to shut her up by forcing his cock into her mouth. Skillful tongue and lips made short work of this anger filled blowjob, easily taking out edge as thick cream graced her throat.<br/><br/>The second act, the escape. After satisfactory foreplay, the Lord would unchain her in order to dominate her further. At this point in time, Lady Celestine's confidence had dropped and being turned into a victim, took on a role of fight or flight. With arms freed and the Lord ready to make his next advances, she pushed him aside and created an opening to escapee his clutches, running up the stairs and into the manor itself. Playing the panicked mage, she made every effort to make it look good and genuine, even flinging a couple spells at her assailant. Harmless stuff like fairy fire, but it made it all look that much more real.<br/><br/>Act three, the capture. Eventually she made it to the dining hall before Lord Grevus caught up to her. Grabbing her by the shoulder, he pushed her down  against the table before turning her around to face him. After tearing off the remained of her dress, he would find the woman of his ire in nothing but the most erotic of silky underwear, complete with stockings and gartherbelt. Forcing her down on her knees, she would for the second time wrap her lips around his shaft, nursing his half erection back into prime shape. This time she didn't pop it, instead pulling away once it was all big and firm. Looking up questionable and afraid like a little deer, she awaited for the Lord to lead. He pulled her back up by the hair before throwing her onto her back on top of the table. Pulling her knees apart, the Lord leaned on top of her, greedy hands exposing the rest of her tits while hungry lips began to grace her skin. At this point, begging him to stop this nonsense became mixed with the first moans of submission. Celestine still tried to fight him off, trying to push away as he moved towards the bits between her legs, tearing off the silk layer protecting her female treasure. Eyes widened as his thick, veined cock began to rub against her soft, juicy lips down there before aligning himself up to take her, penetrate her, conquer her.