<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ab/Slave_Kendal_200x400.jpg)<br/>Kendal Mayim (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=297512.msg14565168#msg14565168)<br/>Half-elf Sorcerer 3<br/></div></div>Kendal never really got the opportunity to recover between shocks, and, while in a difficult situation, the intimate proximity between Lilian and her might've been fun, it wasn't only the lethal look in the pale-skinned pirate's expression that was killing the sorceress' libido. She tried her best to ride out the shocks, but despite everything, Kendal was sobbing into her tight gag by the time the guard decided they'd had enough.<br/><br/>The stench of ozone was hot in her nostrils, a fact made far worse now by the large gag, which made breathing through her mouth an ordeal. She didn't think there would be any permanent damage, which was more than she could say had the pirate not already been pacified. But that knowledge didn't stop the electricity from stinging like an absolute bastard.<br/><br/>Painfully, muscles still trembling from the electrical assault, the half-elf tried to roll away from her assailant. She didn't trust her legs enough to risk standing and instead ended up crawling (or more accurately shuffling) on her knees to the side of the cage. Kendal pushed her arms toward her captor, eager to begin the long, laborious process of freeing herself. The sorceress glanced warily at the other girls, trying to remember if she'd bothered to learn their names.<br/><br/>Generally, Kendal favoured less violent and more enjoyable forms of control. She'd heard rumours only a few days ago of a magical collar that could worm its way into the wearer's mind, giving and witholding pleasure to gently alter a slave's outlook to their owner's specifications. That seemed far more efficient than zapping people at the first hint of misconduct. Now she was hurt and angry, but certainly in no mood to do as she was told. It didn't make the wearer obedient, it just made they desperate to get rid of the damn collar.<br/><br/>Kendal waited patiently, watching the pirate out of the corner of one eye but unsure exactly what kind of defence she could muster if the pale-skinned beauty decided to attack again. The sooner she had her hands free and could unbuckle her gag, the better.<br/>