Evellyn leaves them tied up

Evellyn forces both women out the door, holding on to their makeshift leashes so they can’t escape. What is she to do with two prisoners? Is this even supposed to her responsibility to deal with? Evellyn’s mind starts to wander as she engages in an internal dialogue. Maybe she should just let them go? What, no, both of them were practically salivating at the prospect of selling her off for a pretty penny to whatever perv was willing to pay, especially upon finding out she was a noblewoman! They definitely ought not to be let off with just a slap on the wrist… or ass.

M-maybe Evellyn could drag them home with her and have them work the mansion for a while until she decided the punishment was sufficient? Evellyn recoils at the thought: Slavery is bad! Well, is it really slavery though? It’s more like… community service. Judges order that as a punishment around these parts all the time, don’t they? Plus, deep down Evellyn finds the thought of having them working in her mansion in the nude uncomfortably… kinky.

Oh, but it’d be such a hassle though! Evellyn didn’t even know yet where or how far the city was from here, would she go through the trouble of forcing them to walk miles on a leash? For all she knew it was more than a day’s walk, and she’d have to figure something out during the night. And if she took two nude ladies through town she just knew the most salacious rumors would spread about her. As if she didn’t have enough rumors to deal with after the past day.

Better to just leave them here - not to release them just yet, in case they came after her and overpowered her, so Evellyn decides to leave them tied up. Anger slowly starts to bubble up from within Evellyn as she looks upon the pair: How many fair, innocent noblewomen might they have degraded?! They deserve at least some form of punishment, a taste of their own medicine! Thankfully she’s learned a great deal from you, the ever-creative thieving perv, to heap some well-earned humiliation on her prisoners.

Evellyn herds the pair onto the middle of the road and gets to work roping them into an uncomfortable position but after some effort, Evellyn can step back to enjoy the fruits of her labor. The pair are straining, backs against each other, wrists tied behind their backs in front of their partner’s stomach. A tight piece or rope runs from their hands down below their crotches, rendering any attempt at pulling and wriggling the ropes loose unintentionally sensual. Judging by the way they are blushing and sweating, it’s already begun. Finally Evellyn also ties both their right feet to a pair of stakes hammered into the dirt road, to avoid them scampering off.

Evellyn comes over and squishes their boobs, and pulls a little at the rope running between their legs, causing them to groan a little in confusingly pleasurable agony through their gags. The orc shudders, and her melon-sized tits bounce a little with a hypnotic sway.

”Now let that be a lesson not to mess with a noble lady. Hopefully whoever comes down this road next will show you mercy. Or make you their pleasure toys, none of my business.”