<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Webp.net-resizeimage_%287%29.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Name</strong>Aryla (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1253814)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kirel Haskador, Dwarf Lady<br/><br/>Aryla had woken up an hour ago, the memory of last night still fresh in her mind. What the Orc lacked in skill, he made up for in size and stamina, having claimed each of Aryla's holes multiple times, pumping her full of his vile seed. The male had even managed to wring an orgasm or two from the defiant slave, something most of her previous owners certainly couldn't claim. Still, the woman glared at the Orc on top of her all the same, wanting nothing more than to choke the life out of him. While she was genuinely entertaining the thought, she knew that even if she did manage to kill the Orc in her compromising position, she'd have no means of escaping her shackles and would simply be killed once someone came to check on her Master.<br/><br/>Suddenly she heard a banging on the door and a few moments later a Dwarf came barging in. As the other woman spoke, Aryla's lips curled in a mischievous grin, figuring this an opportunity to cause her captor some grief, at the very least. Carefully sliding out from under the Orc, doing her best not to wake him, she replied, "I'm afraid my Master is out cold at the moment. Not even the end of the world would wake him now." she<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">lied</div><div class="spoiler_body">Bluff Check: 16 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=105025)</div></div>, moving forward as far as her shackles would allow. "However, I do have a special remedy that I can whip up that'll be sure to wake him, all you have to do is release me. My Master keeps the key to my shackles in the dresser over there," she nodded her head towards a small dresser on the far end of the room before continuing, "I'd be very appreciative if you could get that and let me free." she added, giving the Dwarf a sultry smile as she leaned forward, using her arms to push her bare breasts together in an attempt to<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">entice</div><div class="spoiler_body">Diplomacy Check: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=105026)</div></div>the woman.<br/>