"Maybe," Lisa replied, "but I have a suspicion that if I had asked nicely, I'd find myself in a position similar to last night."  She smiled as she looked down at Mareth's form, the succubus tied up with her arms behind her back and legs spread apart, tied to different pieces of furniture.  Grinning, Lisa went back to the corner where she had been hiding and dug through her bag, pulling out a dildo.  It looked normal, except at the base, which was mechanical and had several switches.  "Now, if you're nice, I'll let you play around with this one.  It's a special gnomish invention," she explained, though she didn't start using it on Mareth just yet, instead opting to kneel in front of her.  She began to lick at the elf's exposed slit, her pose giving the impression of a cat lapping up milk.