<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/dea365467d5124c6cbec34019d1d794f_zpse6fcef04.jpeg)</div><br/>Sydney Malorne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247429.msg12254506#msg12254506)<br/><br/><em>Sydney gasped slightly as the prisoner tightened his grip on her, her back arching and her body squirming slightly, beleageredly trying to scramble free but most of her resistance ebbing out of her.  She opened her mouth and grunted slightly, small lances of pain spreading from her ass as the throbbing member pressed deeper and deeper inside her.  She grit her teeth and balled her fists around the bars as the prisoner tightened his grip around her frame.  Her cheeks flushed slightly, her body unwillingly beginning to respond to the forceful sex and her lungs starting to burn slightly, the vice-like grip of the prisoner making it impossible to gasp, particularly with the man's hand squeezing her breast with every thrust.<br/><br/>Abruptly, Sydney found herself blinded by a faceful of Phel-tit, a slight squeek escaping her lips as the prisoner squirmed behind her, his cock popping free as he tried to escape Phel's own grip.  Phel stepped in closer, pinning the sorceress against the bars.  Sydney felt heat flood her cheeks as she felt Phel's hips press agressively into hers and she felt herself driven back into the bars, the barbarian vicing her between herself and the prisoner.  <br/><br/>Speaking of which, she could feel the man's still-eager cock flaying about, rubbing haphazardly against her thighs and sliding across her slit as he struggled.  Sydney's eyes widened and she squirmed a bit, but found that the constant pressure Phel was applying against her did little but punish her for moving... as soon as she would squirm her hips up a bit Phel would press in, pinning her that much higher against the bars... if she flexed her legs she would find Phel savagely pressing down against them, desparate to get through her at the prisoner... even when she opened her mouth to try and whimper or ask Phel to let her out from between them, she found herself rewarded with a mouthful of the barbarian's breast!<br/><br/>Sydney swallowed a bit... She could feel herself getting wet and flushed in shame, knowing Phel was pressing against her slit and would likely be able to tell before too long... she tried not to think about her situation, tried not to notice how Phel's hips kept rubbing against her slit as the barbarian struggled and -really- tried not to wonder if it was intentional, if the savage woman wasn't, secretly, enjoying using her as a sex-toy.  She certainly could... Sydney had teased her friends enough that the eventual revenge wasn't something the mage hadn't considered... but all she could really do to clarify the situation was squeel into Phel's breast.<br/><br/></em>"Mrmmmph!"