Not yet

She glares up at you, swinging her body against her restraints in an attempt to seek some kind of ****. Of course, in reality, all it does is make her inflated tits swing back and forth and the golden hoops hanging from them to jangle.

Anticipating this lack of cooperation, you loop some leather straps through the nipple piercings and tug sharply on them to be sure their secure.

Vex'ahlia lets out a scream of discomfort muffled by her gag. You just smile and lean down to her.

"Do you know, Vex, that if I wished to, I could transform you into a pony?" You ask. Her eyes seem to widen but she tries to hide her fear, having never comprehended the infinite cruelties which a supreme being might devise.

"If I'd like to, I could turn you into a pony and leave you in the stocks...to be **** by horny stallions." You explain to her, tugging more lightly on the piercings so as to tease the once proud ranger with the possibility of pain.

She snarls and tries to spit at you. Clearly, she still has not learned her lesson.