Vivienne

Vivienne was the embodiment of class, and above base things. Vivienne was also a cock tease. Despite screwing her way to the top, and flirting with anyone, Vivienne was very discerning about her partners. "It's not that you repulse me," She remarked, prior to the arrival of the Throne, "Though indeed you do, it's simply that there is nothing you have to offer the is worth my attention." Had she not been so useful she likely would have had Morrigan's task. That did not, however, save her from humiliating sexual tasks, merely lowering the frequency.

Upon her arrival, Vivienne quickly, and professionally, began her task. As the enchanter took Iron Bull deeper than you had thought possible, he made the mistake of forgetting just who was swallowing his mighty sword. "Your very good at this, Viv." He groaned, as his head tilted back in pleasure. The blowjob stopped immediately.

"You will address me as Enchanter Vivienne, Court Mage to the Empire of Orlais, or Madame de Fer. Not, 'Viv.' Understand?" Reminding you immediately why you chose her.

"Oh. Right, ma'am. Sorry, ma'am" Iron Bull replied, pulling her head back onto his dick.

" 'at's 'etter" She mumbled round his dick.