Anastasius worked her body, drawing out her pleasure.  Even as the sensations forced her to try and draw away he continued, not allowing her bound form to escape as he coaxed her writhing body into spasm after spasm.<br/><br/>When he at last had his fill of her, he gently withdrew from both her holes and let his lips lift from her center.  He moved to bring his face near her own, smiling as he licked her juices from his glistening lips.<br/><br/>"It is not the chains that will make you a slave..." he said softly.  Then he finished licking his lips and rose to refill his wineskin from one of the casks.  He tipped it back, making sure she could see the flow entering his mouth and then knelt beside her once more.  He knew she would have to thirst after all his attentions.<br/>