[P] With her will depleted, she follows orders.

As an elf, Viessa doesn’t need to sleep. She’s grateful for this as she enters her nightly trance in her compromised position. Hands behind her back, ankles tied, and pussy presented to any passing stranger, she has never felt more vulnerable.

And the worst part is that the heat in her core hasn’t dissipated. She’s still turned on.

She rubs her legs together to try to stimulate her pleasure button to no avail.

The dawn breaks on a humiliated, broken Viessa still full of her orc captor’s cum and desperate to cum again.

[GM: She regains one will overnight. And add 10 stimulation.]

As Varbuk awakes, he sees his prize exactly as he left her.