Disgust

Disgusted. Leona sneered at the display. It was disgusting. It was wrong. It was everything the gods had told mankind was wicked. She tilted her nose up to the entire depravity of it all. Even looking at it made her sick.

The maid who had guided her stepped forward up to the witch's throne and sunk to her knees. Some kind of ritual common in this place. Torrentia lifted a boot to her, which the maid began to degrade herself by licking. She looked to Leona like a dog. A whipped and tamed bitch.

"Lady Leona the Lionhearted." Torrentia purred. "Naked and bound in my presence. I'm such a lucky woman. The world gives me everything I could want." She snapped. Some of the maids in the room winced. "Kneel for me."

Leona remained right where she was standing, meeting Torrentia's eyes with a glare.

"Your defiance is hardly unexpected-"

"Nor is your depravity, Torrentia." Leona interrupted.

"Depravity? I should hope so. Am I to sit around in a nunnery singing psalms in my free time?" Torrentia sneered, brushing the maid worshiping her feet to the side with a soft little kick. "I have a fondness for slave pussy, and I will tell you right now it's much more entertaining."

"Clearly. Let's get on with this." Leona said. She was practically hissing.

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