Nadriele dominating Taihon

The trip was fraught with peril, for the Incubus hordes were many and unruly. The companions passed by ruined farmlands and slaughtered livestock, and on more than one occasion had to fight for their lives, but they were each a skilled combatant, more than enough to dispatch the disorganized troops. That didn't make Mira any more comfortable with riding along a known criminal and villain, in fact she spent most of her time watching him for signs of treachery, but she couldn't find fault in his actions. He was a dirty mouthed, handsome scumbag, but Mira wouldn't break her word for that.

Their constant battles also made them gather a ragtag band of refugees, four stoic peasant girls that survived the cruel attention of Orcs and Goblins. Mira became even more nervous in having Taihon around them, but the rascal was only dashingly charming around them, helping them heal from their trials. It didnt make any sense to the paladin, how could a man be so kind and so cruel, but his concern seemed genuine, and she didnt see any signs of misbehavior.

It was the night watch, but Mira couldnt sleep. Nadriele was sharing the post with Taihon, but Mira feared he would try something if not under her vigilant gaze. So she sneaked cautiously to the spot where the two were making guard, only to have a shock at what she saw.

Taihon was on his knees, bound, with his arms tied around his head, in front of a half naked elf. Nadriele had her feet planted on his chest, and seemed to be lecturing him in the sternest terms.

"You look like a puppy. A domesticated wolf. A dog. No, worse...a mutt. Is that it? the terrible Taihon is just a mutt now? perhaps we should put a collar around your neck. " her toes traced the noose around his neck "You can be very well going to your ****, Taihon. Why didnt you run? slipped away from us now that we are so close to the border?"

But the man in bondage said nothing, just stared at the elf bladedancer in front of him, with lust filled eyes.

"Perhaps it is because of Mira? she cant take her eyes out of you"

Mira was trying not to, but her eyes did slip down enough to see the rapists erection, a fine testament for all mankind. The engorged piece was throbbing with desire, even if no flesh touched it.

"Dont talk about her" Taihon said in a dangerous tone, but it earned him only a round kick from the lithe woman, the impact sends him down. She steps on his face and says "I will do as I please, Taihon. I am in command, not you" Mira could see blood streaking from the side of his mouth. They werent acting, whatever that was, it looked very real.

"So how come a **** is on the floor now, under my feet, rather than indulging in some damsel arms? Were they all too pliant for your taste?" She pressed down his nose, humiliating him under her usually feather light steps.

"My only wish is you" but the empty praise only earned her wrath, and her leg pressed down his throat. He choked for some moments, but then let him go "I have nothing against them. They have no pride to be broken"

"Not even Mira?" Nadriele asks,her tone softening. She plants one feet on each side of his head, and begins to softly massage her pussy. The rogue doesnt answer.

"Do you want her?"He had his eyes fixed on the bald pussy taunting his eyes, and the beautiful lips being spread by elvish fingers "You can never have me. My pussy would never be touched by a human cock." She lowers herself over his face. If only his hands were bound, but Mira wasnt sure if he wouldnt obey.

"You can **** her, if you want. You can **** any human noblewoman you want. Is that what your cock wants?" But Taihon remained silent. "Or are you leashed now, wanting to do nothing but serve your elf mistress?"

"I want to serve you" The bound and beaten rogue answers

"Usually I prefer a gentler touch, but yours will do. You can service me with your tongue, Mutt."