It's surprisingly easy

"Oh, Adonis..." Cassia's voice falters as she sees you looking at her. You try to conceal the lust that has been gnawing at you since you've entered this room, but judging by the way the young cleric's eyes widen in alarm when she watches you approach, you must have fallen short of your goal. She bites her lower lip and her gaze shifts unable to meet your gaze. You wonder if Cassia, like you, is imagining what a man might do to her tender body tied down and stretched open. She misses the look of determination that settles on your face.

She moans softly and her pelvis rocks invitingly when you sit by her side. You cannot understand her muttered moaning as you run your fingers along the soft skin of her lower leg, but it doesn't sound like is protesting. The silver chains looked to you almost like serpentine tentacles with fine glistening scales that tightened around her limbs, and thick enough that it would take several sharp blows with your excavating tool to hack through the hard metal coils.

Cassia's eyes pop open in surprised when she feels you experimentally pull at the magical silver cord that is wrapped four times around her slender ankle. You too have a surprise; what has you so amazed is how easy it is to pull loose the intricately braided silver chains from around her limb. Once pulled free, the silver chain snakes back into the bed frame with only the slightest touch from your fingers.

The three other coils lose their hardness just as easily as the first one and they too withdraw into the bedframe leaving Cassia curled up in a ball on the circular bed, her slender frame shuddering as you lay your hand on her shoulder.

"I thought...I'm sorry Adonis I thought you were going to..." She bursts into tears. Drawing her into your arms, you hold her tight afraid to say anything that might come out wrong. There is still a pulsing need that fills this strange room, but now that you are ready for it, this lust is manageable.

"I know Cassia, I know, but I will never hurt you." You hold her gently in your arms. cradling her against your chest as she wept. "You warned me about these catacombs, remember? And now that we have experienced each of these new evils, we will be ready if they threaten us again." Cassia shifted slightly rolling in your arms until her teary eyes could look up at you through her thick lashes.

"Oh, Adonis, that's not it at all." She wipes away the tears streaming down her cheeks with the back of her hand as she whispers, "I wanted you to use me like that." Her eyes search yours for understanding. "Even before those coils bound me, I fantasized about you stripping off these clothes and forcing me. When I was tied down on this bed and you could have done anything, I was secretly hoping you'd climb between my thighs and use me just like the helpless girls in the window were taken by those demons." She covered her face with her hands unable to meet your gaze. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry Adonis...It's a little better now, but at the time I didn't care about my holy vows or your love for Eudora, I just wanted to feel you force yourself deep into me."