<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/474x/de/89/47/de8947f652165deab59105d40930a956.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Lauralan Quilillian (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13881224#msg13881224)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Sparrow, Anahita, Thogstein, Eleanor<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Eleanor's clothes,<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">nipple and clit piercings</span><br/><strong>Group:</strong>1<strong>HP:</strong>19/19<strong>XP:</strong>0/9<br/><hr/><br/>The power of the 'elf scum' as she was called did not refrain Eleanor from saying what she thought nor for thinking the way she currently did but that specially for Lauralan, the most delight part indeed as she watched the old hag who had taken so much pleasure in raping her taking of her clothes off now for her amusement one at a time and in front of everyone else as the elevator continued it way up.<br/><br/>I am not trying to sabotage anything, I did not want to return because i didn't consider it to be necessary but since we are here already I could make some shopping so be a good bitch and just "Submit" she added with a magical command as she picked up the clothes of Eleanor only to wear them herself.<br/><br/>By the time they were up the old woman would not only be completely naked except but completely and tightly bound as well, hand in her back, a gag in her mouth, breasts bound together with a slipknot to further tease her and another between her legs to molest her pussy too, something that Lauralan would be doing every once n a while. "Oh you wont be needing these either" She added as she took off her glasses, "a slave doesn't need to clearly see the face of those who are going to fuck her." Lauralan used plural pronouns on purpose as not only she planned to abuse Eleanor but she had further plans for her.<br/><br/>Had the barbaric woman been talking to her?, Lauralan was sure but she was still a little sensitive about being called a bitch and din't hesitate to reply to her, "You better watch your mouth then Thogstein unless you want to end the bitch instead. Now where was I, ah yes."<br/><br/>Eleanor adventuring tags would of course not to be left with her either, the wizardly elf taking those for her just to make thing even more uncomfortable for Eleanor. Lauralan had previously thought she would craft some of her own but she got no time now since Eleanor only loosened her binding until the last minute. What could she do now?, could she try to make these appear as her own with a quick illusory prestidigitation move, nah, that would be not good at all, could she just pretend and say her name was Eleanor?, of course not, the sole idea was disgusting plus the tags should be attunned to the rightful owner, but what else could she try. The now dressed in a short pencil skirt elf began to ponder as she looked around to find for a solution.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Discern Realities</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Lauralan rolled: 2d6<br/>Comment: Discern Realities<br/>Result: 4, 5, <br/>Total: 9</div></div><br/><em>What here is useful or valuable to me?<br/>take +1 forward when acting on the answers.</em><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Sain</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Signs of some officials allowing an alternate way to get them to say that they 'confirm' your identity. Some of them might be corruptible, but it would of course have to be discreet.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She would of course introduce herself as "Lauralan Quilillian" as she thought about what to do and how to proceed without any tags of her own but a gagged Eleanor would not be let to speak up and she would also introduce her, "and this one here is just my personal pleasure slave. She doesn't have a name because bitches like her don't need one but I'll answer any questions you may have and fill any necessary paperwork about her."<br/><br/>"I am pretty sure you must have heard about me..." she added even when her name was not as famous as she would like. "...but I still don't pretend to skip over the regular process because of my renown, yet I prefer to speak with someone who is in charge, excuse me." Probably she would be recognized by a guard making easier to dodge them or by an officer making easier to reach one of them but even if she was not she would still move towards an officer looking forward to seduce him/her. What she planned was to offer herself to be subject to some very intimate and in depth examination, either in private or right there in front of everyone if they could be discreet enough, and wouldn't even hesitate on giving her back to everyone else only to be able to slightly lift up the now short skirt she was wearing with a discreetly motion and to slide her panties aside to expose the sassy clitoris piercing without others noticing what she was doing. About Eleanor, as long as they didn't remove her bindings or her gag Lauralan wouldn't care what they could do to the woman, or rather she did because she wanted Eleanor to pay for what she had done to her and would be happy that the guards abused her a much as they could.