Sadly, you're not

"Rae's humiliating surrender is what finally satisfies the Night Guard." You switch back into your neutral GM voice. You can see the confusion in Sandra's face, but after a second the spell that you both were under is broken and she slowly refastens her bra covering the perfect breasts once again.

"Rae is so embarrassed, Stephen." She is clutching her shirt tightly in front of her, but she refuses to pull away from the implications of her Lawful Good Cleric's terrible plight. "I know you said that that awful man doesn't have a penis, but does he use his fingers or some kind of object to push into my tight openings?" This conversation has you almost as uncomfortable as the way you abused Sandra, but luckily there is a simple way out of this.

"He can't risk rupturing Rae's hymen." You remind her, "Virgin slaves are sold at a premium, if Rae is ruined before the **** ship arrives in port the guard will have Hell to pay.

"He could violate her other hole." Sandra's voice is hushed but firm. "Rae is so confused by the way her body has betrayed her, she wouldn't be able to stop him."

You roll some dice behind the screen just to buy some time, but conclude that that is indeed what the bastard would do to complete the humiliation of the highborn women who fall into his power.

"I'm afraid he does." You tell her. "He fingers Rae's anus with his calloused fingers stretching her rectum as she shudders and jerks against the bars." You are a little afraid that this final detail will be too much for Sandra; you should know better by now. She takes a deep sigh that lifts her bra-covered tits beautifully, and then slips her shirt back over her head like the matter is settled.

"Good. That's OK then." She manages to whisper with a weak smile, "Bryana deserves a break from the bastard." With that she carefully gathers her dice and scoops them into her bag along with the small book she uses to take notes. "Thank-you for doing this Stephen, I know it's not your usual thing, but it is important to me so I can make Rae's character believable."

You nod your head silently, not really sure what to say. By the time all Sandra's belongings are safely packed away she seems almost back to her normal conservative self. "Can we meet one more time to play out Rae and Bryana's escape?" At this point you'd agree to almost anything to be able to spend more time with Sandra, you were thinking more along the lines of a dinner and a movie, but it makes sense to have this little side adventure out of the way before the main group meets again next week.

"Yeah, sure." You hesitate as you fall back into the roll of a DM, "I still don't see how you are going to get Bryana off the ship though."

It is two days later that Sandra is once again in your apartment. You spent more than a little time doing some research and after double checking with Viv, you came up with a plan for dinner. Frozen cheese pizzas from the supermarket (that you carefully checked for the Kosher seal) served on paper plates with a tossed salad. Sandra's smile made your efforts well worth the the time. To be honest, between research into Jewish dietary laws and customs and prepping for the final solo run your studies kind of took a hit, but you'll worry about that later. You now have a complete layout of the slaver's ship and stats for all the key NPC's.

The memory of making Sandra's body climax never leaves your thoughts. Every night and a couple other times when you should have been studying, you're jerking off with almost fanatic intensity. Sometimes you picture the chained priestess of St. Cuthbert being groped and fondled again and again by the night guard, but as often as not it is Sandra who bent over your desk with her pants around her ankles and your fingers between her legs.

"So, are you ready for Rae's masterplan?" Sandra asks barely able to hide her excitement?