Like the ever dutiful servant to her Matron

Silvia blinks, and stutters a response, momentarily breaking character. "Oh... of course Matr- I mean, Pooky."

The Matron keeps her hands covering her face, but lets out a muffled noise of approval.

Silvia fights back the giggles before getting back into character, climbing on top of Pooky and gently lifting the older elf's arms away from her face. "Of course, a mighty sorceress like myself will demand her new slave watch as she loses more of her fortune..."

Pooky's eyes light up as a smile creeps across her face. "Of c-course! A diabolical rogue like you would stop at nothing to humiliate me!"

The Matron eagerly sits up, so she can see over her big belly. She starts wiggling her toes in excitement, eager to see them stripped of their sparkling jewelry.

Silvia slides down the older-elf's body, sensually rubbing her thighs and calves as she makes her way to her goal.

Pooky moans in pleasure as Silvia starts kissing her legs and delicately unclasps the Matron's ankle bracelets. The tyrant-turned-twinkie subtly spreads her legs a little wider, giving Silvia the perfect view of her soaked panties and a chance to breath deep of the wonderful odor emanating from them.

Silvia finally reaches her big, stinky treasures, and delicately starts kissing and sucking on the Matron's big toe.

Pooky throws her head back, moaning in pleasure. Her love juices start to pool on the outside of her ruined panties as Silvia pries the first ring from the Matron's feet.

First, its a platinum band with a ruby at its center. Then its one with an emerald. Then a sapphire. Then one with an Onyx (that was Pooky's favorite). All the while, Silvia continues to worship her 'captive's' feet, kissing them, caressing them, and nuzzling her own face against them as she took in deep breaths of their buttery scent.

Pooky whimpers and moans as she watches Silvia move from one foot to the other, sliding a hand into her sodden panties as she stains the bed.

Silvia looks up when she starts to hear the rhythmic *schlick, schlick, schlick* of her Matron and smiles seductively, causing Pooky to cream herself even more.

Once Silvia has plucked the last of Pooky's finery from her feet, she slides back up her submissive lover's body, possessively grasping the bigger beauty's soft belly as she steals a kiss from the Matron.

This tender attack pushes Pooky over the edge as she cums hard, moaning into the mouth of her lover as the last of her resolve melts away.

"That was incredible, slave," Silvia gasps as she breaks the kiss.

Pooky mewls incoherently as she starts to come down, her legs twitching and her toes flexing.

"Do you have anything else worth taking?" Silvia asks deviously as she tenderly tugs at the platinum bar piercing Pooky's navel, the ruby at its center perched atop her big belly.