Reveal yourself

Evellyn struggles on the floor, looking around furtively for a way out of her predicament before Charlene returns with those dreaded ‘necessities’. She suddenly freezes as she spots a pair of boots just ahead of her, descending from a comfortable leather chair nearby. Her gaze slowly travels up, before her expression drops in equal measure. It’s your face she meets, sitting on the chair. She silently scowls at you.

”Hey there… Do you come here often?” you suavely lean forward.

-”You… lecherous… son of a…”

”I wanna say you’ve looked better, but then again this is one of your better angles” You leer suggestively at Evellyn’s upturned ass.

-”…fucking bitch, cretinous…”

”Now, now, no need to get cross.”

-”imp-fucking… dog!!”

”Well, if anyone here can claim to be a doggy I think it’s you my dear. What a lovely collar you got. Did they teach you any tricks?”

-”Set! Me! Free! You jerk!! This is all your fault!!” She shakes and squirms furiously on the ground.

Evellyn suddenly finds herself in a different position. After a moment of disorientation she notices - to her chagrin - that her bonds remain in place. However instead she’s now draped across your lap, legs resting over one arm of the chair and her back resting with one of your arms wrapped around her, discreetly squeezing the side of her titty. Her face hovers perilously close to yours. ”Give us a kiss first.”

Evellyn scoffs and throws her head back, away from your smoldering gaze. ”Forget it. Just untie me! We have way too much work to do.”

You pull her a little closer again, your fingers digging a little deeper into the soft flesh of her breast. ”And then what, my sweet? You’ll continue scurrying back to the city? You don’t even know what direction it’s in.”

-”I’ll find my way.” Evellyn grunts. ”Or better yet, return me home!”

”But that’s such a dull way to end a beautiful day, doll. I’m in the mood for some fun first.”

-”Well then go find Charlene to toy with. Go defend my honor or something by making her miserable instead of me. You’ll love her, she’s an absolute slut. I’m pretty sure she’s had a wizard transmute her knockers to make them bigger.”

”You’re the one naked in my lap right now, not her,” you remind Evellyn.

-”Certainly not by choice…” she grumbles.