Get some rope

"Why don't we tie her and this cutie up?" Rila says as she runs her hand along L'Abbee's chest. "They both seem like they'd be into that..."

Hilda's heart skips a beat at the thought.

Me... and him...?

"Ooooh, somebody just got a lot wetter!" Carla giggles as she runs her pinky along Hilda's hungry, needy slit.

Hilda shudders as her arms buckle and she plops forward onto her breasts while making her jiggliscious ass stick even higher into the air.

"Mmmmm, you really like that idea, don't you?" Carla asks before placing a single dainty kiss on the noblewoman's big, pale booty.

"Yes..." Hilda breathlessly whispers. "I wanna be tied up."

Rila giggles. "You are soooo predictable!"

I really am, aren't I?

Hilda blushes, but says nothing.

"Well, why don't we make this extra fun then," Carla says as she looks back at Rila and her captive drow. "You go get some rope Hilda, while we stay here and enjoy ourselves?"

Hilda forze for a second and bit her you lip. "Y-you mean...?"

"Mmmhmmm," Carla devilishly responded. "You're going to go walking around the keep. Just. Like. That," she says while lightly stroking Hilda's clit.

The submissive slut's whole body jiggles and shakes as she nearly cums again.

"But if you take too long..." Rila chimes in.

"We wont let you play anymore," Carla finishes.

Hilda gasps at the thought.

Walking around completely naked. Letting everyone see me... It... it's so shameful!

Sure she had done that plenty of times before, often in front of her servants, but it had never stopped feeling good to do. Especially when she walked past the art gallery with all her family's portraits. Just thinking about it gets her juices flowing.

"Well? Get going!" Carla says a she delivers a quick, sharp, stinging slap to Hilda's behind.

The naked noble squeals in delight, struggles to her trembling feet, and starts tottering down the hallway, hands by her sides as she leaves a lovely snail-trail of her own fragrant, feminine slime.