Teysa

A yawning gulf opened up in Teysa's stomach. The thought of giving this twisted creature the satisfaction of her suffering sickened her. Looking across the room at Aliara's fragile form hanging from the cross, her resolve hardened. Even if she couldn't escape; if she couldn't strike back or reclaim her dignity, at least she could spare Aliara as much pain as possible. I can do that, at least.

"Me." Teysa's voice broke. She rallied her courage and tried again. "Me. Punish me. It was my idea to break in here."

The Empress smiled. "I know, dear. Mongrel scum like your little girlfriend over there are followers, not leaders. What did you bring her along for, anyways? In case your cunt got dry and you needed to take a break?" She cackled, a shrill cacophony that stunned Teysa with its sudden intensity. Stepping back, she shook out the length of the whip. "Well, maybe I'll see what she can do later. For now, you have to keep count."

Crack! She lashed the whip across Teysa's hindquarters. Her touch was viciously deft; the frond of tails at the tip of the whip impacted Teysa's left buttock and raked across her bottom. Teysa tried to maintain her silence, but she couldn't help but whimper as a lance of pain shot through her body. "Ghrk!"

The empress cuffed Teysa across the head with the whip's butt. "Now, now. I said count. We'll do ten, by your count, and if you miss one we start over."

She wound up a mighty swing and let it go, this time dragging right to left across Teysa's ass. Whap! The flesh was already sore and tender, and she let out a yelp as the whip bit at her. The empress tsk-tsk'd overhead. "Not counting means it doesn't count, sweetling. Let's hear a one."

Crack!

"AAAAIII! One! One!" Teysa had flinched away from the blow this time, but it had still hurt-- the Empress knew exactly what she was doing. The drow smirked. "Very good. Keep going."

Crack!

"AAA- Two!"

Snap!

"AAAAAHHHH! THREE!"

Smack!

"AAAAIIIIIIII!" Teysa writhed, trying to clench her battered cheeks together to protect her delicate hole. That last stroke had caressed the edge of her opening, and it still burned. Above her the Empress shook her head in disapproval and crossed her arms. "Now, now. You missed count. You know what that means. We'll have to start over."

She plied the lash with great skill and obvious joy. Most strokes hit Teysa on one buttock or the other, but her upper thighs were not spared either. She had to restart only once more, when an errant tail snaked between her legs and stung her quim. That time the pain was so bad she thought she would pass out.

By the time she stuttered out a breathless "T-ten..." her entire lower half felt as if it was on fire, and her bottom was going numb. She felt something warm trickling down her thighs. The Empress, meanwhile, had her free hand between her legs and was rubbing herself vigorously. Her eyelids fluttered and she let out a contented gasp. "That's- hnh- that's very good, surface dweller. Here, hold this." Without warning she thrust the butt of her whip between Teysa's abused butt cheeks.

"NO! NO! AAAHHHHHH!" Teysa was caught by surprise as she felt the thick, supple leather auguring into her anus. She tried to clench to keep it out, but she could barely feel her ass. It didn't matter-- with a triumphant laugh, the Empress twisted the whip. The end slid through Teysa's protesting O-ring and lodged halfway into her ass.

Teysa let out a guttural groan. The whip felt wider than she had expected, though she knew that was just because it was being **** into a place never intended to receive it. Her hole stretched around it, flexing, trying desperately to push it back out, but the Empress ground the heel of her palm into the other end and shoved it another inch deep.

"UUUUOOOOORGH! Please, it won't go any deeper!" Teysa sobbed as she felt the thick leather implement violate her further. The empress ignored her and gave it a quarter-turn, eliciting another squeal of pain, before stepping back to admire her handiwork. Teysa couldn't see the whip, but she could feel it wobbling around, halfway out of her asshole. The lash and tails draped on the floor.

"There you go," the Empress said with a smile. "It looks like a tail." She gasped and clapped her hands excitedly. "I know! You'll be my horsie! That's your tail. Don't lose it. If your tail falls out I'm going to be very cross with you, horsie." She crossed the room to the shelf Teysa had seen full of glass items, and rummaged around. "Where is-- aha!" Coming back, she laid two things on the table in front of Teysa and grabbed her chin between two perfectly manicured fingers. "See? It's my saddle. I'm going for a horsie ride."

Teysa peered at the Empress's "toys," a sense of dread rising in her stomach. One was an expertly blown piece of glass in an L shape. One limb of the L was longer, but both were round and flared, with tiny bubble studding their surfaces. The other item was a series of leather strips wrapped around each other. They looked like a pair of garters, but linked in the middle for some reason. The Empress took these off the table first and stripped off the tiny garment that had been hiding her pussy. She had a small thatch of pure-white pubic hair that tufted her ebony lips. Teysa found herself unable to look away.

The Empress stepped into the "garters," pulling them up to her hips and cinching them tight. Between them, a collect of leather loops sagged in front of her groin. She grabbed the L-shaped glass and slid the long end through the loops. Parting her nether lips with two fingers, she let out a sigh as she slid the shorter leg up into herself. The longer end was held supported by the loops, projecting forward like a man's cock. The Empress gestured at it with both hands. "Behold! My saddle. Come on, horsie, time to go for a ride."

She stepped behind Teysa and gripped her buttocks firmly. Teysa hissed as the Empress's fingernails dug into her bruised behind. The Empress ignored her and wrenched her buttocks apart to reveal her pussy.
"Remember, horsie, if the tail falls out I will be quite upset. Now, let's go!" She spat on her hand and rubbed it over the device between her legs, then slid her hips forward. Teysa felt the cold glass of the device nuzzled against her entrance for just a moment, then the Empress thrust. The bulbous shaft pushed her lips aside and filled Teysa's passage. The sudden feeling of fullness made her gasp. "Urk-"

The Empress dug her fingers into Teysa's hair. She pulled hard, yanking the paladin's head up. "Come on, horsie. Give me a real ride!"