Each bead removed is a little intense.

Esta pulled on the ring slowly, and when the first bead was removed, Harriette buckled to her knees in a gasping moan.

"Hey, hold still!" the mage complained.

"I-it's not-"

The second bead was removed, and the archer was on her hands and knees in pleasure. She'd never played with her butt before, how was it this good?

"Wow, you're gushing," Esta chirped all too cheerfully. "Do they feel that good, or is it like, an orgasm each time?"

Harriette's eyes shot wide. "You're interrogating m-eaah!"

A third bead was pulled, and another maddening orgasm flowed out her body. She tried not to focus on it, how Esta could see her pussy clench for something to go inside as she almost recovered. Almost, because Esta pulled a forth out.

The human whined and panted. "P-please-"

"I think something awoke in Esta," Gondi, traitorous whore she was, stage whispered to Aelia, was also a traitor.

She felt a slap on her rear and squeaked.

"Hey, don't touch yourself," Esta barked.

Harriette pulled her hand away from herself, not realizing she was drifting to touch herself in the haze of pleasure.

"Sorry."

"Good girl," Esta cooed at the woman at her utter mercy. "Now, let's get the rest of these out."

The sixth bead made her clench and press her head against the floor as if it would lessen the sensation that came with it. The fact it hid her face from the others, who were watching her get brought to repeated orgasms by some cursed sex-toy and-

Was Aelia touching herself?

The next pull from Esta took that train of thought, the strength in her legs, and the seventh bead out of her.