Of course!

Pooky blushes, and nods.

"I have a few more pieces... in naughty places..." The Matron says as she shivers and rests her hands on the straps of her bra. She turns her head to the side and avoids looking Silvia in the face as she spreads her legs apart just a little more. Pooky's breathing gets a little louder and needier as she squirms beneath her lover.

Silvia pulls Pooky's bra off, exposing her fat, saggy c-cup breasts that are decorated with quite the surprise...

"Ooooooh, what nice little treasures," Silvia teases as she gently tugs on Pooky's platinum nipple rings. "I would have expected to see something like this on a pleasure slave in a high-end brothel, not on the ruler of one of the Underdark's most powerful houses."

The Matron coos in pleasure as her servant pulls on them and verbally humiliates her.

"And they're so big and soft, like an overripe fruit," Silvia giggles as she squeezes them. "These aren't the breasts of a proud ruler, they belong on some slutty cow!"

"They... they used to be much smaller... before I put on all this weight," Pooky mumbles in between moans. She tries to cover her face with her hands, the embarrassment getting to be too much for her, but Silvia isn't having any of it.

"Slave! I didn't say you could move your hands!" Silvia barks as she gives Pooky's tits a playful slap, causing the older woman to squeal in pleasure as her sodden panties start to leak a little more.

Pooky rests her arms back by her sides, her cheeks and chest flushed and her breath coming out as needy panting.

Silvia rubs her hands along Pooky's soft, sensual thighs before hooking her hands in the waistband of the Matron's soaking panties.

"Now... let's you're hiding down here..." Silvia grins as she slowly starts to pull the ruined garment down Pooky's shivering, sweaty body.

"N-Nooo.... stop it!" Pooky protests as she tries to squeeze her thighs shut. But her struggles are in vain, and Silvia tugs the last piece of cloth off of her Matron.

The younger drow twirls them in her hand before bringing them up to her face for a quick lick and a deep breath, marveling at their pungent smell.

"I would have expected a ruler to smell... well.. better I guess. This is the stench of slave girl! And a well-used one at that!" Silvia taunts as she continues to play with them.

Pooky whimpers in shame and arousal as she indelicately spreads her legs wide.

"Just what have you..." Silvia stops mid-sentence as she looks back over her naked lover, and gasps at Pooky's exposed crotch.