<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong> Lird'yl d'Szeossen (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=329803)</strong></span><br/><strong>AC:</strong>22 (flat 18, touch 12)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Normal<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><em>Aura of truth [zone of truth], 20 ft. (Will DC: 22), Blindsense, 20 ft.</em><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Lird'yl's Personal Torture Chambers/10:45 a.m./Dirzyl/Ilmlim/Elvas'thrae</strong><br/><br/>"Excellent.  I'd like to have you start constructing the box immediately then.  After all, we need to treat the second daughter of Shi'quos in a manner befitting of her.  No expense should be spared."  Lird'yl said this loudly, making sure Dirzyl could hear it even above the sounds of her own violation and Ilmlim's continued mockery.  Meanwhile, her hand now freed up Elvas'thrae's stiffening manhood as it sprang forth from the robes as she used both of her hands skillfully to slide up and down the veined shaft.  It felt hot in her hands, even hotter than her own flesh as she traced the right side and and then left, first pressing hard enough to cause a sharp stab of pain, then softly to caress it.  Up and down, she pumped his cock as she tugged to the right and to the left.<br/><br/>Then, her thumbs began to massage the head of his shaft.  Especially she paid attention to the sensitive underskin as she lightly pinched it with her sharpened nails.  Not enough to draw blood, but to give a sharp sting as she tugged at the skin before beginning to rub her thumb back and forth against the underside of his cock.  "As for the collar, I can provide the curse.  Although I will need another present to cast an appropriate gaes after Dirzyl has been properly brought to heel."  And at the wizard's suggestion for Iivdril and Shurjss, a wicked gleam came to her own eyes.  "I do enjoy how you think, Elvas'thrae.  A most fitting punishment for both.  Summon your fiends.  Although once that is finished then we will need to add our twenty-five strokes to each of their pert, little asses.  I'm sure they'll both work much harder next time when it comes to their respective mother and aunt, don't you think?"  A cruel laugh was given again before the Matron Mother gave a lustful sigh, eyeing the cock in her hands.  Then, she bent her head forward as she half-knelt before she gave a few teasing kisses, planting them around the head of the shaft.  She could feel him twitch in her hands as the shaft jumped of its own volition like it had a mind of its own.<br/><br/>Without warning, Lird'yl tilted her head and began to nibble at the underside of Elvas'thrae's dick as her left hand drifted down to his testicles before beginning to massage them even as her right hand continued to slide up and down his shaft.  "Now, who would you like to paint, Elvas'thrae?  Myself?  Or one of the other lowly sluts?"