Eilwy is at their mercy...

"Oh, poor Black Reaver," teased Niamh. "You're our little bitch now!"

Eilwy could feel the desire filling her veins. Niamh's slender body, her curves, her shapely legs... Eilwy found herself lusting after the nymph with an almost totally overpowering need.

"No!" She gasped, turning her head and squeezing her eyes shut.

"No? No? Don't you want to suckle at my breast, little girl?" Niamh teasingly exposed her small left breast, and moved her pink, erect nipple inches from Eilwy's face. "You don't want to suck me?"

"No! No!" Eilwy squeezed her eyes shut desperately, but in her mind she pictured the nymph's pert breast and she shook with desire. What had the bitches done to her? How dare they!

"Don't lie to me!" Niamh said softly. "Open your eyes and look!"

Eilwy opened her eyes, and Niamh smiled smugly at the look of pure, **** lust on the poor sorceress's face. Powerful or not, Eilwy was human, and now she was clearly under the nymph's spell.

"Tell me," Niamh said softly, running her fingers slowly over her breast.

Eilwy broke. "Yes!" She moaned, and strained forward in her bonds, mouth open longingly, but the nymph's breast was too far away. Assha burst out laughing and Niamh grinned.

"Please, let me suck on your tits! Please! I'll do anything!"

"What do you think Assha? Shall we have some fun with her?"

Assha grinned. "Make her bark like a dog! Get her down on all fours!"

Nymph paused, and ran her eyes over the **** sorceresses lythe, naked body, straining in her bonds, her delicate breasts and the tufts of dark hair between her legs **** and exposed She snorted. The Black Reaver, indeed! Just another human girl destined to be their plaything.

"I have a better idea," she said.