Caught by Shadows

Bunching her muscles, she twisted her grip and flexed her body downwards. The guard was caught by surprise, he let out a shout as she flung him across her shoulder. His body was sent barreling into the other two.
Gasping, Mira turned on her heel and began to run at a breakneck pace down the corridor.

She got a few steps before she felt the darkness itself snatch at her off her feet. Coils of pure shadow wrapped around her nubile body, lifting and pinning it in what seemed like mid air. She tried to struggle against it, but the tentacles of darkness were everywhere, wrapping around her entirely, keeping her still.
The guards picked themselves up off the floor, laughing at her helpless state. One or two moved to touch what parts of her body were available.

Meanwhile one of the guards moved off at a dash, off into deeper parts of the castle.
"Shall we ‘ave a bit of fun wiv her?" asked one of the brothers who was casually stroking one of her nipples.
"Nah, wait for the Boss to get down here." said another guard, who was still rubbing his jaw, the one who Mira had flipped over.

No sooner had he said this when there was the sound of feet coming towards them and, from around the corner, Marus emerged.
"Well, well, well," he cooed, looking Mira up and down as she was suspended from the shadows, ‘look who’s been a bad Paladin. Did you really think I’d make it so easy for you to escape?’ He tutted a bit and shook his head. "You really must be punished."

He paused, looking contemplative, then suddenly he grinned. He murmured something in a strange, whispering tongue that Mira could not understand, and the shadows around her began to… move.

A tendril of shadow stuff, palpable as water and arm as blood, began to stroke her nipples in delicate, gentle strokes. Meanwhile, a small amount of the ones holding her hips broke off, like a branch from a tree, and shifted towards her pussy. Her legs were **** a bit further apart. She whimpered and gasped as she felt this tendril began to delicately stroke and play with her clit. Dancing around it and making her gasp with shameful pleasure.

At the same time, the tendrils pushed her a bit away from the wall, so she was now hanging from the ceiling, her body writhing, trying to escape but unable to as the shadows tweaked and diddled her helpless body.

Marus grinned maliciously, one hand moving to stroke her nubile body, passing through the shadows that played with her as if they were… well… just shadows.
"I’ve instructed the Shadows to keep you like this Mira. As you seem to want out of your Cell, I have generously allowed it."

Mira gasped and began to flex her hips forward as the pleasure radiated outwards from her clit. She was on the edge now, nearly there, nearly cumming in front of all these people… but them… the shadow stopped.
She gasped, flexing her hips forward, wanting more but meaning no resistance. She tried squishing her legs together, but it did nothing. She let out a low groan, ashamed at the spectacle she was no doubt putting on for her enemies, even as they grinned up at her.

Marus laughed ‘I also instructed my Shadow Friends to… play with you a bit. It is in control of your pleasure now, not you. It will hold you there, and you may be… enjoyed by any and all that pass. My little reward to my hard-working Guards and servants. As for your own orgasm… well, I’ve asked the Shadow Beasts to allow you to cum only when they feel it most… appropriate. Enjoy, gentlemen!’
Marus stepped back, grinning, leaving Mira, panting and wanting, to the mercy of the guards, the shadows, and whatever else might come.