Astrid flinches at the impact as you throw the toy at her, but doesn't make any moves otherwise. Your words seem to go largely ignored by the woman, who has been rendered unable to do more than tremble in fear. Honestly, she acts like a babau tied her to that chair instead of a naughty and beautiful succubus like yourself.<br/><br/>A small squeak of pain and terror escapes around the ball gag as you tail slap the half-elf's firm bust. There's not much jiggle to her breasts, but they do bounce rather pleasantly back into place. It would seem Astrid doesn't share your appreciation for her body, though, as the action is only followed by more intense crying and a few seconds of struggle against her bonds. She offers no answer to your question.