Loreline

You and you party of thieves entered Loreline's castle, her domain. The riches buried beneath her lair of pleasure, inside of the great iron vaults, outweighed the pleasurable ends that met others that ventured where you venture now.

The way down was spent avoiding her slaves, all dressed in black latex, with only the tiniest of slits where their eyes were. All of them had stiff erections at all times and all of them could barely walk as they shook in pleasure every few steps. Some carried vials of strange liquids, some carried books of magic whilst some had bodies in bondage in their arms, carrying them of into some unknown lust filled end.

But the three of us somehow made it down unseen. Not entering any of the side doors and chambers... even though we could hear the moaning of the people inside. We weren't here to save anyone, but to fill our pockets. That greed is what stopped us from noticing the pink mist that spread the further down we went.

Finally, as we entered a grand chamber that seemed to separate the lower floors from the upper ones we stopped dead in our tracks.

Loreline, in all her glory, stood before us.

"Welcome slaves. Or should I say future slaves? Fufufufu~" She said with a chuckle as we basked in her beauty. Loreline was oozing with sex appeal, an angel of sadism and latex.

"We aren't here to be your toys, witch. We-" I began but she only blew a kiss of pink mist. That was enough to keep me quiet.

"Oh I figured sweety, now why don't the three of you handsome boys get on your knees so that we can get started hm?" She said seductively, as she winked at us. But we just stood there, trying to get the whole of her beauty. I felt like kneeling. Like surrendering to whatever pleasures and tortures the beauty in front of me wished to grand or deny.

Long, thigh high, latex boots hugged her legs like second skin. Black pantyhose shone upon what little could be seen of her thighs, as her waist was adorned with latex shorts while her perfectly rounded chest and toned arms had a long sleeved latex crop top covering them. Her eyes, of ice blue, and her light blonde hair only made the black lipstick upon her mouth stand out more while the blackness of the outfit shone in the light darkness of the chamber.

If lust was a person, she would be it.

The witches perfume tickled my nose as I tried to focus upon the goddess in front of me.

"Well boys? What will it be?" Loreline gave a haughty chuckle, placing her nail upon her dark lips. "Will you kneel and surrender to me... or will we play a little?"

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