"I - Unnnnnghhhhh~!"<br/><br/>Oh my God - How many *people* were watching this? The thought sent a thrill - sent a shudder - racing up her spine, her gasp sawing from deep, deep within...But there was absolutely nothing she could do to resist! Her body ached with the need for gold, the feel of her costume against her creamy skin sating some deep-rooted lust...<br/><br/>-But she wanted more. She *needed* more!<br/><br/>"Haaaa, haaaa...T, two hundred<em>thousand</em>~?" Everyone was watching her humiliation - Her hips made to squirm, as she was prodded with that cane...Her little moan purring from deep, deep within, her breath coming in heady pants - This was *so* embarrassing, and yet...<br/><br/>And yet, her gaze couldn't help but be drawn to the comments, her tongue darting over her full, pouting lips. Part of her was entirely embarrassed - But part of her wanted to show off, too...!<br/><br/>-She'd get ample amounts of time for that! Every eye was on her, as the luscious assassin was made to strut up and down the boardwalk...Hungry gazes and leers following her, as she was made to dance for the lecherous crowds. The taverns blurred into one, as gold vanished when it touched her skin - teasing that hunger, but never satisfying it...<br/><br/>And *then* cum splattered her creamy thighs, her flat belly, her lovely features...At least she didn't have to *fuck* them, not yet, but she was putting on one hell of a show-!<br/><br/><em>H, how long am I going to have to do this?</em>Taemi thought, even as her hips gyrated for the pleasure of the cheering crowd...Her dancer's costume jingling as she strutted her stuff! She was panting, weaving a little as they drew close to the pirate ship - A distinctly ominous aura lingering around it, her gaze drawn to the towering figure that was apparently in charge!<br/><br/>"There's no way I'll...Oooohhhh~!"<br/><br/>As the cane came down on her shapely behind, her hips bucked - Perfect teeth working against her full, pouting lips! She held back a gasp as her gaze darted to the figure before her...She couldn't even see his level! But then - Maybe this wouldn't be so<em>bad</em>...<br/><br/>The thrill of submission coursed up her spine, as Taemi bowed her head - "This one's name is<em>Taemi</em>," she husked, the thought of<em>gold</em>making her pulse race, as she favored him with her most fetching smile! "Master has ordered<em>this one</em>to dance for your pleasure..."<br/><br/>Her hands slid up, up and over her smooth flanks - Slow, dragging caresses, for which nothing was forbidden - as she strutted forward, s-l-o-w-l-y, her tongue rolling over her full lips in a sensuous arc~! Taemi's costume jingled as she arched her back, stretching with a feline grace ~ Her amber eyes oh-so-alluring above her mask, shapely ass swaying from side-to-side as her hips rolled! As the gorgeous assassin undulated before his gaze, a faint sheen of sweat glistened on her creamy skin...Her silks fluttering around her like streamers, so *very* close to him but never quite touching~!<br/><br/>Maybe it was the costume...But she was *really* getting into this, undulating with that serpentine grace - Her breath coming faster, faster, as she strutted her stuff! She was past the point of embarrassment, barely noticing as votes came in for<em>Cliffcleft for the Desert Crossing</em>- It looked like the audience wanted a change, given that they'd been in waterlogged areas so far!<br/><br/>And besides - From the looks of things, Taemi...This close to *grinding* her audience of one - would fit right in!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Die Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Body:</strong> 2/5<br/><br/><strong>Target Number:</strong> 4<br/><br/><strong>Physique:</strong><br/>Roll(3d6)+0:<br/>4,3,4,+0<br/>Total:11</div></div>