A most 'amusing' predicament

"I hope you are proud of yourself." Said an annoyed Eilatra.

"Shut up." Lunnara answered.

"I cannot believe I'm going to live trough the end of the world while looking at your cunt."

The dragon had taken them to a poket dimension, where a bed had awaited them, surrounded by darkness. They were chained and tied together by hardened leather and cold steel, **** to maintain a 69 position one on top of the other. The strongest and tightest bound was around their torsos, which **** them to be closer and rub their sweaty bodies just by breathing. Lunnara could feel Eilatra's commodious breasts smashed against her navel and she hated that constant comparison with her own bust.

"Why do you have to be on top?" Asked the younger sorceress, harsly.

"What do you mean 'why'? Of course I'm on fucking top, that's where people of command are. You are not capable of governing even your own stupidity, as proven by recent events."

"Shut up!"

"No, you shut up, you and you stupid damp cunt!"

They both were **** to maintain their legs spread and their pussies close to the other's mouth. Lunnara's tights where bound to her ankles, forcing them apart, and her wrists were chained to Eilatra's hips so that her hands could fall onto the Painweaver's buttocks. She could not see how exactly the other one was bounded, but her legs were widely spread too. There, she could see her teasing folds, moist and smelling. The dragon had fucked her there harsly and the remains of his cum where still leaking onto Lunnara's mouth for her to swallow. Just over that, she could see Eilatra's pucker, a pulsating and reddened thing. The dark elf matriarch had never been particularly fond of using her own rear entry and so the dragon had fucked that hole the most.

Lunnara did enjoy to hear her mistress scream. If she closed her eyes she could still see it: the thunderous cock ramming that tight and unprepared asshole, the dragon's balls hitting Eilatra's pussy with each pound. She had being so happy and horny witnessing that humiliation. She had extended her tongue to lick those balls and that had pleased their new master, who in return **** her mouth with equal speed and verve, still tainted by the smell of Eilatra's asshole. The dragon had fucked her other holes too, but she did not had any problem to accommodate him, more used to being penetrated. His cum had turned out to be incredibly mana infused, and Lunnara had felt her own power increase tenfold with each creampie. That too had been a way for Remus to humiliate them. No matter how much they grow in power, they were still not even close to him. But of the two of us, I am his favorite.

"We could be returning to Kar-Naggrond right now with a true dragon of old as our right of conquest." Snarled Eilatra and Lunnara could feel the air of every syllable on her own cunt. "I could be training you to become a sorceress, a real one, not this joke of a cock-sucking fortune teller. You could have become one of us in time and be part of the dark covenant. I would have spoken in your favor to be accepted but no, you had to have this stupid pride and this stupid need to be special."

"I don't want to be one of you! I want to fucking kill you, all of you! Each and every one of you stupid old hags!"

"Who are you calling old, brat!?"

"You! You and the rest of the acursed matriarchs. I will not rest until I see every one of you dead! And when our lord burns down your damned city, I will laugh!"

That scream of her, echoed to the endless chambers that surrounded their pitiful performance of bondage and soon, silence filled the room again. Eilatra could be heard grumbling, but for a while she did not talk back.