<strong>"I..." </strong>Her eyes shifted to the side, then over to Lunari as the night elf dispatched the other two men with quick cuts.<strong>"I..." </strong>she turned her head away from the gristly scene as Lunari cleaned her blade on one of the men's clothing before causing the blade to vanish.<br/><br/>The archer turned her head as far as she could, refusing to meet Nirael's gaze.<strong> "I don't know anything about the men who employed me, you killed my boss, he was the contact.  I was just hired as a guide."</strong><br/><br/>Nirael could see quite clearly she was lying.  While it was probably true that she was hired as a guide, she obviously knew more than she was saying.  Nirael said,<em> "Its a pity your lips part with such lies... I wonder if slipping something up your backside will stop the flow of bullshit and make you speak some truth? Lets see..."</em>He smirked a little, and made a gesture.  He raised his hand and the black tentacles crawled up her thighs to press between her butt cheeks.  The slimy finger width protrusion, slick with a slime that caused arousal teased the knot of her asshole, pressing against it and circling it, teasing it, rubbing that dark star.<br/><br/>The woman gasped and her back arched as she squirmed against her bonds.  Her panting gasps grew deeper and her eyes went wide.  Nirael couldn't help but notice how her inflamed labia were growing flush and excited, and even in the dim light of the moon that filtered through the trees, he could see moisture dampening her crinkled inner lips.  The petals of her sex unfolded as she gasped and writhed, her outer labia flushing and plumping with obvious arousal.<br/><strong><br/>"Your.... uhhh... magic makes me.... so distracted... makes me want.... "</strong>She gasped, having trouble concentrating.<strong>"Let me down and I'll give my body to you, just let me live and free me from this torment."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Answer the question first wench,"</strong>Lunari's voice called from behind Nirael, "<strong>Then we will see."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"I told you," </strong>the archer whined,<strong> "I don't know anything."</strong><br/><br/>Nirael could tell she was still lying however.   So he gestured again with a finger, and the magical black pseudopod pressed upwards, the slick tapered tentacle, as thin as a woman's pinky finger at the tip, had no problem pressing into the archer's asshole.  She gasped and her body arched again, but Nirael detected that she might be enjoying it.  As the tentacle pressed deeper inside her, thickening to the width of a man's finger, then two fingers, the archer was panting, and her face and chest were red with flush, and it seemed as if she was almost pressing back, enjoying it more than just the magical aphrodisiac should account for.  A trickle of moisture began to roll down her labia and begin a slow path downwards across her inner thigh.  Even in the dim light of the moon, her clit was poking from it's hood, hard and swollen above the moist slit.<br/><strong><br/>"Ohhh... ohhhh... oh gods, it's filling me up.... it's soooo....." </strong>She bit her lip and while it seemed she almost said 'so good' she didn't want to admit that to her captors.<strong>"Do your worst, unnnn....  oohh....villian,  unnnhhh... I'll never talk...oh gods...  Even if you were to ..... mmmmmm... fuck me.... I've.... unnh.... told you all.... oh.... I know!"</strong><br/><br/>Lunari laughed and said,<strong>"I'll drag these bodies away and strip them of valuables... I think you and the prisoner should continue your interrogation in peace."</strong><br/><br/>Nirael saw the archer's lie for what it was.  She was on the verge of orgasm, and what was more, she was enjoying the anal stimulation.  She was only saying that obvious lie in the hopes that she would receive even further penetration or stimulation, enough to push her over the edge.   Lunari began dragging the corpses down the hill and out of sight, and Nirael looked back to the archer,<em>"Oohh? My my... perhaps you do not feel fear but something else. Tell you what... tell me the truth, and I swear I shall give it a good effort that you'll remember your next peak with a silly grin on your lips for the rest of your life..." </em><br/><br/><strong>"Oh for all the coin in the land, yes, please, give me release!"</strong>she cried.  This time it didn't seem that she was talking about her freedom from the tentacles that she wanted "<strong>I swear by name, Mara Visei, tracker and hunter, if you do that, I will tell you everything I know without a stitch of deception.  Just please, end this torment.  I need it, I need it so bad!"</strong>Her hips were bouncing up and down as best she could, as she attempted unsuccessfully to fuck herself on the penetrating tentacle, and also trying to get her inflamed slit in contact with the mystical bindings.<strong> "I swear I'll do anything you say, just end this teasing torment."</strong>Her eyes cleared for a moment from the haze of lust that clouded them and she locked eyes with Nirael,<strong>"I swear, anything you say, but please... I can't think straight, end this!"</strong><br/><br/>Nirael thought the woman a poor liar in her previous attempts, but she'd sworn on her name and he had absolutely no doubt that she was making an honest vow now.  That she would do exactly as she said if he did what she asked.  Of course, how he'd do so was up to him.   Lunari HAD left them alone and was likely within shouting range.  Maybe she realized that it had been a long day frustrating day for him, riding beside a beautiful sexy night elf, with no outlet for his lusts?