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Chapter 8
by gunde
Does he, or can it wait till later?
A group is already assembled
“As a matter of fact I do,” Redmond said, pausing to wet his lips as he watched how Riolta’s massive tits rested against the table-top, “I have taken the liberty of gathering a group of individuals that suit the requirements of the mission.”
“Really, I had assumed that that would be my task…” Riolta smirked.
“Of course, you’ll have to approve of them. If not, you’re free to recruit your own.” Now, Redmond cleared his throat before carrying on.
“However,” he began, “I chose them out of the same reason that I’ve elected that you are to be their leader.”
“And that reason would be?” Riolta asked.
“That you all fit the cover for approaching the warlord unsuspected.”
“Cover?” Riolta cocked an eyebrow.
“Yes,” Redmond suddenly appeared to be quite nervous, catching his breath before speaking again, “as you certainly know, sex-slaves from Tharros are a valued commodity, much like its whores, and to own a group of such slaves is a sign of status in many locations, including the northern fiefdoms.”
“Ah,” Riolta’s mouth changed into a wide smile, “you want us to pose as sex-slaves in an attempt to get to the warlord?”
“That’s correct,” Redmond conceded, “my contacts in the **** market have confirmed that the warlord, known as Raza Vladdik, is looking to spend some of his plundered wealth on a small group of pleasure slaves.”
“And you’ve made sure that it’s your group that will end up being his latest luxury items?”
“If you approve of it,” Redmond did no longer seem embarrassed; instead the older man had resumed his cool manner, “then yes.”
“The way I see it,” Riolta started, “if you’ve to gone all that trouble to set the deal up, it’d be an awful shame if I refused to play along.”
“And besides,” She continued, her face radiant with mischievous glee, “I didn’t peg you as being kinky enough to come up with a plan like that. Sex slaves?”
Having slipped her right foot out of its shoe, Riolta now moved it up Redmond’s crotch under the table, the older man panting as he felt something rub against his cock.
Whatever Redmond had meant to say, he now kept silent as Riolta ran her foot over his cock, the busty slut being pleased with the length and width of the hardening member.
“Now then,” Riolta started, once she felt certain that Redmond’s cock couldn’t possibly become any harder than it was, “should we go see the people you’ve collected?”
“Err,” Redmond knew not whether he should be relieved or disappointed when Riolta now removed her foot from his achingly tumescent member, “yes.”
“Fine,” Riolta rose from the table, slipping the stiletto-heel back on, “then let’s go.”
Grinning wickedly when she saw the carefulness with which Redmond rose from his chair and the stiff way he moved his legs when he walked, Riolta thought that she would probably make it up to Redmond for teasing him like that.
When the pair reached the foyer, Riolta stopped Redmond.
“Wait here,” she said, “and I’ll just slip up to my room and change into something a little more comfortable.”
“However, to save some time,” Riolta went on after Redmond had nodded his head, “so I get to see the sluts you’ve rounded up sooner.” Now, Riolta pulled the straps holding her dress up from her shoulders.
Redmond was not alone in watching with bulging eyes and a throbbing cock at how Riolta went on to slide the dress first down over her chest, allowing her massive tits to pop free, the heavy orbs jiggling in their regained freedom, nor was he alone in uttering a low groan when Riolta leaned her chest forwards and slid the dress down over her thighs, freeing her hairless pussy and juicy ass.
“Here,” Riolta said, having stripped out of her dress to stand naked in a pair of high-heels in the foyers, offering her skimpy dress to Redmond, “will you hold on to this for me?”
“Alright,” Redmond said, not really what to respond, only knowing that his cock was by now threatening to tear through his pants if it got any harder.
Before leaving, Riolta leaned up close to Redmond, so that her tits brushed against his chest, her right hand suddenly cupping his cock.
“I suppose that you could let this fucker free and use it as a clothes-hanger…” She hissed in his ear, giving his hard rod a light stroke.
Turning round and ascending up the stairs, Riolta made sure to swagger in a way which allowed everyone behind her to see the hairless folds of her vagina past the juicy, pear-shaped halves of her firm ass.
Redmond’s cock had softened somewhat by the time that Riolta returned, but one look at her in her “comfortable” outfit was enough to revert that process yet again.
Descending the stairs, Riolta wore a very skimpy outfit. In fact, the largest article of clothing adorning her body was her belt; a wide thing made out of black leather.
Apart from the belt, Riolta wore three black strips of a glistening black material, which you “put on” by licking them and then pressing them onto the part they were to cover.
One of those shiny black strips was stuck to her vaginal mound, covering her slit but leaving the hairless lips of her pussy exposed around the black material.
The two other strips, smaller than the one “covering” her pussy, were attached over her nipples in a horizontal fashion, the sticky patches not even covering her small areolas.
To finish off her outrageous outfit, Riolta wore stiletto-heeled boots made from an exotic material, similar to leather but softer and shinier, which were also coloured black and which reached all the way up her legs, thick straps going out from the top of them to be tied to her belt.
Her large bow was strapped over her back.
“Is that what you call comfortable?” Redmond asked, with a smirk that signalled that he was getting quite accustomed to Riolta’s sluttish behaviour.
“Hey, it takes three seconds to strip off, that’s comfortable.”
The two exited the hotel and entered a carriage, which took them to a small house not far from the Kettle, where the group was staying.
Redmond informed Riolta that he had recruited three women, her excluded, which were to pose as pleasure slaves, and three individuals to act as the slaver with bodyguards.
The house was two stories high, the lower built of stone and the upper out of planks, on which the colour had faded and started to fall off.
Unlocking the door, Redmond stepped in, followed by Riolta.
The first thing which Riolta noticed upon entering the place was the strong smell of sex and sweat, followed by the sounds of several people groaning and howling in a nearby room.
What does the six look like? And what on earth are they up to?
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Tharros
Busty sluts and big-dicked studs have fun in a fantasy metropolis.
Busty sluts and big-dicked studs have fun in a fantasy metropolis.
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