[Note: this contains light BDSM themes.]
In a dimly lit bathroom, candlelight flickered along the tiled wall, a hint of steam escaped into the air.
Kam lay in front of Anora. Her wrists were bound by glowing magical rope. Her head touched the base of the floor. Cheeks reddish and flushed, her eyes staring upwards at her Anora who stood over her, a whip in her hand.
Anora struck her bare butt, leather snapped against her delicate, She moaned, jerking abruptly as she was stuck. Her legs wiggling in the air.
"Ah!," she gasped as the whip kept slapping her on the ass, her body recoiling frantically in a mix of pleasure and pain. Kam's moaning was relatively soft, among the twins, she was the shy one. "more…"
Anora flicks her fingers, summoning a [magic hand], dead cold and transparent. The translucent hand slid between her thighs, squeezing closer and closer towards her sensitive pussy. Anora plays with her hands from a distance, pointing a finger upwards as it slips through her hole.
"Do you like that Kam?" Anora teased.
"Mmm…yes!"
Kam winces, murmuring unintelligibly. Anora commanded the hand to penetrate deeper, every step she took forward another finger slid through. Kam's hip buckled as the barely visible hand thrust deeper. She put her hands around Kam's round butt, rubbing in a circular motion.
The door to the bathroom creaked open. Rhiannon stood there, her hair ruffled from sleep, her eyes half-livid, half-dead. The girl stared at the scene before her disapproval.
"Anora!" she said in a hushed tone.
"What the fuck!" she slaps her hand against her forehead. "We spoke about this…it's like day one. And…did you have to be so loud? I'm trying to sleep."
Anora shifted her head, giving her small smile. Face calm and unaffected. "So close your ears," she said. "Or join us."
Rhiannon's cheeks puffed up and she slammed the door shut. Anora listened to her tiny footsteps as she ran towards her bed.
"Shall we continue, mistress," Kam begged.
Anora sighed. She was getting bored of this. Neither of the twins were satisfying her needs. They were fine as hell, it's just...
Cock…
She needed cock. She craved cock. It bothered her like an itch at the back of her head. Eating a girl out was fun, but she missed her male servants.
"A-anora~" Kam purred.
She glanced at the blue-haired girl, who was panting at her work. Kam wasn't the problem, she was conquered, and Anora wanted a new conquest. She always wanted new things, she needed it.
Rhiannon was out of the question, the girl was an equal when it came to social status, and her family wouldn't approve if she did pursue her vices. She was a political ally and a friend, best keep it that way.
The girl called Piper came to mind, but she was too much like a wild hog, something about her behavior screamed untameable.
But her friend…
Calia. The black-haired girl was a pretend noble. There was something about that drove her nuts. She wanted her to kneel. Calia was defiant, strong-willed, and not easily perturbed. She needed to be put in her place.
Oh, she knew where she wanted her…at her feet groveling.
It would take some time, but she'd dominate her, make her beg for mercy.
Anora's own arousal started igniting, beating at a rapid pace.
Kam started whimpering in dissatisfaction as Anora drifted off. Then, she snapped back, landing a heavy slap on Kam's ass, making the girl's ass jiggle. Leaving a bright red mark imprinted on her thick bums.
"My aren't you impatient tonight Kam," she whispered with a chuckle. Anora leaned over her ears. "Cum for me Kam, you are my property."
Anora ejected the [Magic hand] from her vagina. She bound it with a [Magic rope], attaching it below her waist. She shaped the hand, the finger's losing form, the palm disappearing, and it shape became phallic.
She trusted deep inside of Kam's cunt, her hips sliding the magic dildo in and out. Kam's moans started escalating, wailing as she felt her orgasm building. The girl tightened up.
"Ooooh…fuck yes." Kam moaned, her body shaking as Anora heightened her pace. "I'm coming!"
With a brutal thrust, Kam gave in, her tied-up body hurtling over the edge, as she reached her climax. Her pussy clamped around the magic dildo.
She became silent after the pleasure of her release.
Tied up Kam quivered on the floor.
Anora pushed her face in. "there," she whispered, stroking Kam's bluenette hair. "Are you happy, Kam?"
She gave her a kiss on the neck. And untied Kam, she prostrated herself on the cold surface of the floor.
"Now Kam," she demanded, biting her lips. "satisfy me."