<div class="floatright">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/C9-CE08XcAAqKMd.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Chains (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13591820#msg13591820)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Anahita, Thogstein, Sparrow, Open<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>a ragged cloak that hangs from her shoulders leaving her body mostly shown, a belt of rope with a dagger, and those black black chains around wrists and cock<br/>HP: 15/15       XP: 0/7<br/><hr/>With the slithering sounds of her chains flicking on the ground around her, Chains moves to follow the others into the cramped room. Her breath catches slightly as she enters the room, a look of franticness in her eyes for a moment.  The ring around the base of her cock all but thrums with vibration and need.  As she shuts the door behind her, she straightens out her cloak to cover herself as best she can.  "It is a pleasure Thogstein Wolfgang Hawthorn the Third," she responds with a small bow and another brief adjustment of her cloak as the chains wriggle around her.<br/><br/>"Yes, I entered the Anus with them, and we were separated.  I had hoped against hope that I'd find them and..."  She offers a smile around the room.  As she does this, she moves behind Sparrow, her dainty fingers tracing along his chest and stomach as the chains wrap around his legs.  They tighten around his soft skin as she peeks over his shoulder at Thog, "I'm... afraid I must keep my name to myself. Were the guards to know of my exact identity, I fear one would decide it's not worth it to let me explore the Anus and risk escaping."  As she says this, the chains drape down over Sparrow's shoulders and attempt to latch onto his wrists, bending him forward as they tighten towards the chains at his legs.  Her hands move to push aside whatever bits of clothing cover Sparrow's backside and the full, fat head of her cock presses against his back.  "I earned them trying to kill a king and have taken on their name to remember.  The Anus has given them life, but they are meant to bind and must bind each day."<br/><br/>As she wiggles her hips and the chains shudder around Sparrow's body she purrs into his ear, "You don't mind though, do you my lovely little Sparrow?"