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Chapter 15 by Rookiegag Rookiegag

Indeed. What to do?

Same as the lord...

You place your hands on her head. She´s sweating and is looking at you, afraid of what you will do but unable to protest. You push more spells into her mind, similair to the ones you used on her lord but for women. After a short while, she´s looking at you as if you were the incarnation of her god, one whom she loves and worships. Her head is also engulfed in a black leather hood tough this one isn´t as sturdy looking and overall has a tighter fit. She is like her lord gagged but is permitted to look at you.
"Mmmngfgh?" She mumbles, looking thankfully at you. She probably wonders what she did to deserve your touch, or she´s thanking you, or dark lord forbid she´s asking for more!?

You smile wickedly. "Did you just ask for more?" She shakes her head, looking pleadingly at you. "Good toy."

You lean back and she removes her clothes, then kneels on the floor while you truss her up. Her arms are coconned behind her back and her legs are bound together and linked at the toes to her fingers. Also she has other brands runnign over her torso and upper arms which accentuate her buxom body and keeps her arms completely still.
"You´ve earned the priveledge to look at me for the rest of the ride. But don´t get greedy. Just because you´re higher than that filth doesn´t mean you can´t sink to his level." You say, gesturing to the nobleman laying naked on the floor.

She keeps her loving eyes fixed at your face as you continue your ride, when suddenly the carriage lurches...

Why did it lurch?

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