<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/HFVUvfQ.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Lauralan Quilillian (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13881224#msg13881224)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Close-by Adventures<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>A binding harness, nipple and clit piercings and thighhighs<br/><strong>Group:</strong>1<strong>HP:</strong>??/19<strong>XP:</strong>0/8<br/><hr/><br/>Lauralan was exhausted already, her legs were shaky, her huge swollen breasts now sparkling as covered in sweat as they were and her sore pussy was aching already for someone to take her and help find some release for the tortuous yet blissful experience she had had in the last... days?<br/><br/>How much time had it passed?... The proud elven wizards girl did not know. Tired from her last encounter were she had to fuck to submission a giant stone monster's cock she was not ready for the ambush that put her in her current situation. Bound into a sultry set of bondage restrains, that really didn't bothered her so much, she was force to serve as a toy for Uldran, her captor, something she just couldn't withstand. She knew every monsters around here would be craving to own her and fuck and toy with her, and who could blame them hot as she was, but things should not be like that! Thing should be the other way round and this filthy monster should be the one serving as a toy for her, how could she resist though. Bound and gagged for some time she had been molested, grabbed, squeezed and pulled around without any chances to escape at all. That wouldn't prevent her from trying though or from resisting but still to no avail.<br/>Spout Lore: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=126133)<br/>... to her knowledge the only possible way to remove those bindings would be rub enough sexual fluids on them, but she was already dampened wet and it only made the bindings dig deeper into her love hole, her puffy lips making it seeming to disappear between her legs although she could still feel it was not close to dissolve at all.<br/><br/>Pure?, untouched? At least those thoughts about her served so Lauralan wasn't further defiled, "I'll make YOU my pet, slut, once I'm free myself from these bindings" but those would be meaningless threats that only meant her to be forced to wear a set of lewd jewelry on her most sensitive spots. Dark black just as her hair it also had a pearly shine that perfectly matched Lauralan's luscious skin as well, something she would proudly wear if she had chosen to wear but under the current circumstances it only embarrassed her more.<br/><br/>But dominant and arrogant as the elf was she would not willingly submit, her wizardly intellect would not let her mind to break, yet the resistance was slowly decreasing to the caresses and punishments inflicted to her. Lauralan felt slightly dizzy, wishing already that someone freed her from this delectable agony of being teased so much, somebody please fuck me already she wanted to shout but she would not give such pleasure to Uldran even if it meant to be whipped and spanked... again.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The reaction of her captor and the voice of another female brought hope into the elf glassy eyes, adventurers? Lauralan couldn't ask for a better moment, but... nothing to fear... from us? What is going there, a fight? Uldran told her to hide, she wouldn't obey of course but there was little she could do boudn as she was except for shouting her help.<br/><br/>"Help, over here" she shouted from behind the trees, "there is a monster here" she continued as she looked around to spot either this human Uldran spoke about, anything that could be of use to either escape if Uldran got distracted or something that could be used to help whomever was near so they could succeed at rescuing her.<br/><br/>Discern Realities: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=126134)<br/>She wasn't able to spot anything that could be of use though.<br/>