Keyleth drinks

With a sob, Keyleth opens her mouth. Her parched throat dry and lips cracked by a long time without any fluid at all. Screwing her eyes shut, Keyleth chokes down the concoction of her own pussy juice and sweat mixed together, a whining sound escaping from her as the musky fluid is poured into her mouth.

You feel your cock hardening even more, the empathic link you can open with any creature feeling how humiliated Keyleth is by having to gulp down her own fluids at the behest of the evil lord who slaughtered and enslaved her friends.

“Good girl, you’re finally behaving. Now, sleep for a few hours. When I return it will be time for your next step down this road.”

Keyleth moans in relief as she is let down from where she is suspended, crumpling in a practically boneless heap on the floor. The taste of her own juices filling her mouth as you go to plan what her next torment will be.

So what will happen to Keyleth next? Your thoughts and ideas are appreciated.