The three women squeal in delight at her answer. "Oh, you can try to run. But Mistress has her eye on you, and everyone here knows who you are, so you won't make it very far before they catch you and bring you back." "But just relax. We're not going to hurt you. She doesn't believe in punishing by<em>pain,</em>after all."<br/><br/>Amara will notice that each of them has a tattoo on their left breast, an odd design of a serpent, close to eating its tail, although the tail ends in a spade, much like the succubus'. They untie her, and pull her onto the bed, immediately setting about tickling and teasing her, hands and legs all over her body; her breasts, her lips, her ears, even between her legs, leaving nothing unexplored, or unplayed with.<br/><br/>While they'll try to draw it out for a while, she'll likely feel her first climax, swelling quickly under their skillful and insistent teasing, as they eagerly push her right up to the edge, and over... except, she doesn't reach her orgasm. The gem placed in her navel glows with a soft heat and a faint light, and she feels herself held, perfectly balanced on the edge, anticipating a powerful orgasm, but it never comes. It just keeps building, maddeningly taunting her, as they continue to tease her, apparently ignorant of the discomfort, though it's soon apparent that<em>this</em>is the punishment they discussed.