Beg her

You're in too much pain already from the brutal fight and now from your nipples, you don't want to be subjected to more **** by the evil Jailer. With a small, broken voice you start to beg your Mistress.

"Please Mistress, allow your lowly servant to lube your toy. Please, I beg you, let me worship you as you should be."

Tara laughs cruelly as she finally broke you and shoves the toy against your lips. "You may pet, make it nice and wet for your little holes. Even though I doubt a slut like you would have troubles taking it in. And since you asked nicely, REDUCED WEIGHT."

The weight on your nipple reduces from the agony it was to a slight pulling feeling. "This is your reward, serve me well and it'll stay like this, but if you fail to please me." She lets the rest of her threat hangs in the air. You know full well that she can increase your pain even more with a single word and you can't risk it.

"Thank you Mistress" You say as you take the toy in your mouth, slobbering all over it as you lick all around it, hoping to please your Mistress. The toy is too big to fit entirely in your mouth so you do your best to lube it as good as you can. All the while, Tara pats your head like a good pet, mocking you.

"I still can't believe you broke that easily but good for me. It means I'll have less work that I imagined breaking you in for Mistress Solvene." You keep sucking, your cheeks red from the humiliation of having to worship your former opponent. But mixed with that is also anticipation, as you guess why she needed her toy lubed. And you can't deny the arousal that you feel at the idea of Tara having her way with you. You moan in pleasure around the strap as you try to take it deeper but can't, and end up gagging on it. You take it out of your mouth as you cough.

"Bad pet, did I tell you to stop sucking. That deserves a punishment" Says Tara with a happy giggle

"No Please Mistress I'm soooooaaaaaaaaaa~~" You scream in the middle of your pleading as Tara increases the weight of your clamps again.

"Since you have troubles taking care of me, I'll give you a hand." She says as she grabs you by the hair and forces her toy in your mouth again. Your scream is muffled by the toy and with a strong pull on your hair, she buries the dildo in your throat. Your nose is pressed against her abs and you gag loudly over the toy, spit and drool escaping your mouth and running down your chin as your eyes water. She keeps a good grip on your hair as you struggle to breathe while she instructs you.

"Breathe through your nose, slowly.....slowly you dumb cow" but in your panic you don't hear her as you struggle against her grip. With an exasperated sigh, she pulls your head off her toy. You take huge gulps of air as you cough, strands of drool still connecting your open mouth and her toy, that shine with your saliva. She grips her toy with one hand and slaps you with it, smearing drool over your face.

"Useless slut, don't even know how to deepthroat properly. Let's try again shall we?" She says with a mean smirk as she grabs your hair again.

This goes on for several minutes as you slowly get accustomed to the feeling of your throat expending around her strap. Each time you fail to keep it, she takes it out and slaps your face with it. Your face is a mess of spit and tears but you finally can suck it entirely on your own. Your Mistress rubs your hair softly as you bob your head on her toy. "There, there, you see. Anything can fits if you try hard enough. Enough pet, time for the main entertainment!" She pulls you roughly from her toy and flick her fingers, the chains moving you so that she's now behind you. The chains keep your legs tied in the frogtie, giving Tara a perfect view of your pussy and ass.

You feel her rub a finger on your pussy, making you moan loudly. "Completely drenched. As expected of a nasty little whore like you. It's making me question why I even wasted my time to lube my toy when I could have probably insert it in you entirely in one go." You blush at her comments but you're unable to deny the part of truth in them. You were wet since she started to play with your nipples.

"Here we go little slut, moan for me." She orders as she penetrates your pussy with her big strapon. You gasp as you feel it slides in your pussy. Even though you're wet, you're grateful to had the chance of lubing it as you can't imagine how painful it would have been without it. She finally bottoms in your pussy, your ass resting against her waist. She gives it a good slap, making you yelp in surprise. She then makes her chains balance you softly, making you fuck yourself on the dildo as she keeps both hands free to spank you, laughing.

"That's a good little fuckhole, taking it all inside your whorish pussy in one go. Mistress Solvene will be pleased with you." She taunts as she spanks you. To your shame, you can't stop moaning as the toy fucks you hard, reaching deep inside your pussy. The pain of the spanks and of the clamp, combined with the pleasure of the toy in your pussy and the vibrations coming from both the clamps and the clit ring are driving you mad with pleasure.

"Yesss.....aaaa~~...please Mistress....harder......harder please...." You plead and beg for more, getting completely overwhelmed with lust.

Tara laughs as she makes the chain balance you faster, spanking hard each time you rebound on the toy. "Good slut, are you gonna cum? Cum for Tara! Show me how a loser like you cum!"

The humiliation on top of the other feeling is too much and, with a spray of juices coming out of your pussy, you cum hard, your eyes rolling back in your head as all your limbs tense. Tara keeps fucking you through your orgasm, drawing it out as long as she can.

Finally, your orgasm recedes and your screams stop, replaced by heavy panting as you gather what's left of your mind. While your mind is still foggy, you hear a loud sound and you see Tara falling on the floor. At the same time, the chains holding you drop as well, making you fall harshly on the floor as you feel hands on your body, helping you sit on the floor.

"...me....John, do you hear me? Come on partner, get out of it!" You blink and see a pair of blue eyes looking down at you with concern. You finally recognize Eleanor's face.

"Eleanor.....how? What are you?" You start to say in a tired voice.

"Hush you. That was quite a bind you were in. Luckily, what the two of you were doing distracted her long enough so that I could sneak behind her and knock her out. So....thanks for the assist in a way." She smiles as she helps you get up.

You take her hand and rise with a groan as you answer with a strained smile "Thank you. But next time, you get to be the bait and I come help you ok?"

She smiles impishly "Ohhhh? From what I was hearing when I arrived, it seems that you weren't totally against what was happening?" she says as she look up and down your naked body.

You blush crimson as you cover yourself with your arms and run towards your sword on the floor, hearing Eleanor's laugh from behind you. You pick up your sword and focus, and with a glow of light, your armor is back on your body. The effort it costed you, on top of your previous "activities" leaving you panting for breath but at least you were clothed now.

Both of you start to rummage through the control room. You find some sturdy ropes and tie down Tara securely, even if, according to Eleanor, she shouldn't wake anytime soon. That's too bad since you would have liked to interrogate her a bit about Solvene but at least she was taken care of.

You both take a look at the control panel of the room. You eventually find what looks to be the control of the cells and restrains on the prisoner as well as the electronics locks of the prison exits. You start by locking the doors, to avoid any guards escaping and raising the alarms before opening the cell doors and releasing the restraints on the prisoners. As they all get free, you see most of them exiting the cells and ganging on the guards there. The guards, outnumbered at least 5 to 1, quickly fall under the pent up rage of the former prisoners.

You and Eleanor high five before you go down to the cells.