Mix bussines with pleasure

"Sorry, Sayza, looks like you'll need to find a new town."

"The hell I will! Untie me now!" She struggles, and her tits jiggle in sync.

"Quite a defiant wench, considering your predicament."

She smiles. Suddenly her hands come from behind her back. She has somehow freed them. She lunges for a knife on a small table by the bed.

You roll your eyes, and go into motion. At the speed you're going at, even her jumping towards the knife slows down to a nearly imperceptable crawl. You grab your naked opponent, put her back in place, and tie her back up; a little more securely this time.

You zip back.

Sayza looks around, realizing she's stuck in the same position she had just escaped from. "What kind of devilish magic is this?!"

"That was rather naughty of you, Sayza DuVal. But if you get to make a move it's only fair I get to do too."

"What are y- mHMpf" you step behind her and stiffle her protests by gagging her, stuffing an item of clothing in her mouth and tying it behind her head.

She's unable to move, at your mercy. Your hands travel up her behind, sliding across the bare skin, and giving her a pinch. Then you slowly run a finger up, through the small of her back. You take your time, letting her feel the intimacy of the sensation.

Your hands run around her torso to cup a breast in each hand. Your fingers circle around, moving closer and closer around her nipples, which you begin to stimulate. Her nipples begin to stand up, and as Sayza lets out some smothered protests, you can sense she's begin to heat up. Is it abject embarrassment, arousal, or maybe both?

You whisper in her ear, and the hairs on the back of her neck begin to stand up. "Shall I go lower?" She's already starting to steam.

One hand continues to rub her breast, while the other slowly but deliberately slides south. Your hand passes to ever more sensitive areas, and she wriggles a bit in her bonds, but with decreasing vigour. Finally, your hand reaches down to her crotch. You circle around the area, stimulating her clit, and slip two fingers down into her pussy, massaging it rythmically. She's getting wet: You use your ability to speed up time a tiny bit for you, making the sensations come increasingly faster.

She starts heaving in your grasps, her muffled cries of protest give way to involuntary moans. Then, she shudders all over, and sinks down a little, chest sweaty, and shaking from heavy breaths.

You remove the gag.

"how.. How.... dare you" She breathes weakly, shuddering all the while. Her face is red, and rivulets of sweat run down her back.

"You're much more enjoyable this way". You take her keys and go to the chest. You examine them for traps and find one, a poisoned needle, but you disarm it. You open the chests. One is filled with money, jewelry and gems, one is filled with clothes: costumes from a nun's habit to a noblewoman, and the third is filled with gold and silver cups, plates, and tableware.

"Nice haul. Not as nice as my haul just now, but still."

"Just... Just take it.. and leave!" Says an out of breath Sayza. She's trying to remain standing on her weak, shakey knees, and is steaming all over.

"I like this new attitude a lot better," you say. "Maybe I'll come around again some time".