Wraith Spider 2 (fantasy, anal, M+/F, NC, FF/F, reluc, monster/F,  NC)

The Wraith Spider pt 2: Consequenses

   Pinched, spanked, and tugged, the crotch rope pulled painfully into
her naked sex, Alystin is lead down the filthy alley by her captors.
Empty boxes and garbage fill the alley, and the odor of piss and shit
from dumped chamber pots is almost overwhelming, especially since
Alystin is still gagged, forced to breathe through her nose only.

   Rats scurry from their path as they make their way down towards an
adjoining alley further along. Passing by the back of another shop,
clothing, judging by the bolts of coloured cloth, Alystin sees the
workers in back look up as they pass, but just as quickly look away once
they see the nature of the procession. Again, there will ne no help
here.

   Still, she has not given up hope. Of course, there's no way out of
this, but if they don't know who she is, who she represents, and they
can't right? They can't be that stupid, can they? Even this far north
they should know that messing with one of the Unseen like this would
mean an invasion of assassins, all sent to root out and slaughter the
entire guild; it wouldn't be the first time...

   So all Alystin has to do is hold on, hang in, and when she gets to
this 'Silk' person, put the proper fear into him. That's it. Then
they'll apologize profusely, shower her with gold and fine things to buy
her off, and she'll be able to go! That has to do it; there's just NO
WAY these guys can be so stupid. And by the Abyss, they're thieves, so
there's no way they can be that brave! Right?

   She's almost happy, almost totally confident that they'll see reason
when they realize their lives are on the line here, that their entire
guild is on the line, that she's almost rushing to get this done with.
Of course, the laughing, pinching, slapping thugs, bouncing her around
between them help with that, too. Every part of her body is stinging
from their slaps, and she can still feel them pawing all over her lush
body.

   Soon, down another adjoining alley, similar to the others in that
way all filthy alley's are similar, the enter tha back of a building.
Storage crates fill the dark room, and with the light from the open
door, two of the guards step in, fetching lamps and lighting them.

   Alystin is ushered in with another forcefull pull on the crotch rope,
almost lifting her off her feet. Moving behind some of the crates, one
of the guards with a lamp opens a door, hidden as it was, diguised as a
neat stack of crates. Leading her, they head down a set of steep wooden
stairs. Alystin finds desending them difficult, her ankles still tied by
the short piece of rope.

   Entering some grey brick tunnels, they walk for a few minutes, then
they finally enter into another storage room.

   This room is well lit, four lamps, one in each corner, and one
hanging from the middle of the ceiling. The light is bright and clear,
chasing all the shadows from behind the few small crates and boxes, even
from under the table and chairs in the middle of the modest room.
Clearly, the light is magical in nature.

   Two men are seated at the table, a nice bowl of fruit between them,
and a third is leaning against the far wall, but it's obvious to Alystin
he's ready for action, hand close to a throwging dagger. Silk's
bodyguard, no doubt.

   "Shit! Damn it Silk! I told you not to bring her here until I was
gone!", one of the men stands up sharply, anger and fear mixing in his
voice.

   Eyes still adjusting to the light, it takes a moment before Alystin
can see, but when she can she almost lunges at Renard. Instantly one of
the thugs has her, but still Renard has jumped back, almost to the far
side of the table.

   "Just take your money and go, then, but I promise you she'll be no
threat to us after today.", says the man still seated at the table,
waving dismissively. He's a human in late middle age, eyes still clear
and cunning.

   Muttering to himself, Renard snatches up a heavy looking purse, and
not daring to look up at Alystin's blazing eyes, he rushes from the
scene.

   "Well, well. So this is what one of the famous Unseen looks like.
Funny, I'd imagined you to come with your own pants, and...wearing less
rope?" ,standing, Silk casually walks over to her, studying her as he
approaches, and grabs her by the chin, "And gagged, too. Slut put up a
fight, did she?"

   "Yeah, Silk. A pretty good one. But here she is. What do you want us
to do with her?", the eager look in the lead thug's eyes leaves no doubt
as to what he thinks they should do.

   "For now just remove her gag. I'll decide how best to punish her
depending on what she has to say.", Silk walks back to the table, and
picking a nice juicy apple he leans nonchalantly against the edge,
sinking his teeth into the ripe fruit.

   "mmph!--HOW DARE YOU TREAT ME LIKE THIS!! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM? WHEN
THE UNSEEN HEAR OF THIS THEY--Mmph--!"

   With a simple gesture Silk has the lead thug silence her, his huge
hand nearly enveloping her entire face.

   "Now, now, dear girl, is that anyway to talk to someone when they
have you at such a huge disadvantage? You went and killed one of our
best customers, you know; you have a great deal of revenue to make up to
us. As for your Unseen, you are far away from them, and your only ally
betrayed you for a bag of gold. I say you have little choice; you WILL
do what we tell you, or we simply kill you. Doesn't that sound fair to
you? Now, we have someone in mind for you to kill for us. Agree to this,
and we let you go. Of course, you will still be punished, but agree now
and I will be lenient."

   Hearing this, several of the guards groan and shake their heads,
looks of disappointment pass between them. At least one can be heard
muttering something to the effect of 'I knew we should have taken our
fun in the alley...'

    "Well, that's a start, at least, Silk.", hand removed from her
mouth, Alystin feels good about this, eyes fierce and challenging, she
says firmly, "But let me tell you what's going to happen: you're going
to let me go. Now. In return, I will forget all of this took place; your
filthy dogs here never touched me, and the assassins of the Unseen will
not need to come here and eliminate your entire, feeble, little guild of
thieves."

    Silk begins to laugh, "You don't get it? I know that if your guild
never sees you again, they'll assume you died on the road back home, or
something like that! You are stuck, my little drow cunt. Ours.",
grabbing a chair and the bowl of fruit from the table, he takes it over
to the wall and putting it down there, sits firmly, making great pains
to look as though he's taking the time to get comfortable, "Men, for a
job well done today I reward you with punishing this tender dark elf
pussy you brought. You caught her, you get to rape her black ass. And
take your time; this slut needs to learn her lesson well."

   "What? No, you can't do this! St--mmmppphhh!!"

   Hooting with joy, they begin to bounce her between them in earnest,
slapping her ass, grabbing her tits through her shirt, stroking her
shaven pussy, the white rope still pulled taut between her obsidian
labia. One thug suddenly hauls her up to him, and plants a deep kiss
right on her lips, forcing her jaw open with his hand he thrusts his
tongue deep into her mouth.

   Another pulls her away from him, yanking brutally at the crotch rope.
Alystin yelps in pain as it digs even deeper into her. Stretching her
back, he bites at her neck, reaching around to roughly grab her crotch.

   "Hey! Hold her like that for a moment! Let's cut her shirt off!",
taking a dagger, the thug who spoke, just another of the ten huge, ugly
men, grabs the front of her shirt and slices, careful to cut between the
ropes above and below her firm tits. "Hold her steady so I can cut the
shirt out from under these ropes!"

   "Oh, one more thing men,", Silk says, mouth full of fruit, "If she
gives you too much trouble, say biting or anything like that, just kill
her. That's an order."

   A chorus of agreements tells Alystin she's going to have to behave if
she wants to live; she remains still, not wanting to accidentally stab
herself. She can't believe this position she in, it's not like men are
of no interest to her, but just drow men! Never humans! They're all
uncontrollably hairy and smelly and loud! They never know their place,
and now ten of them are going RAPE her! Her! Ten of the hugest she's
ever seen! The smallest is a half foot taller than her, and twice as
wide, and there's TEN! There's nothing she can do now, but if she lasts,
never let them break her, just grit her teeth and hold on, then she can
escape later! THEN she can come back and kill them. ALL of them!

   These are the thoughts crossing Alystin's mind during the brief
moment of stillness as they cut the shirt out from under the ropes
binding her arms and chest.

   "C'mon slut! Up on the table!", one particularily big thug lifts her
by both ends of the crotch rope, front and back, causing the it to dig
further still into her cunt, the white rope disappearing from view as
she howls.

   "Yehah! Listen to her!", she's panting, short breaths bewteen sobs,
as the men surround her as she lays there struggling, tears beginning to
well in her red eyes. Calloused hands grab her now bare black tits,
roughly kneading and pinching the tender flesh. Still more hands harshly
force her legs apart, and slap and grab her sore, dry cunt. Someone
grabs her jaw and roughly yanks her head back, his huge mouth smothering
hers completely.

   "I don't think we need this in our way, do you guys?", one says,
yanking the crotch rope, making Alystin cry out again. She's turned
slightly, and another dagger makes short work of the rope. A slight
tugging at her shapely legs, and she realizes they cut them free, too,
though she can still feel the rope tight around her ankles.

   Turned onto her back again, her weight resting painfully on her arms,
bound as they are beneath her, and she feels her legs spread wide apart
this time! Fearing the worst, she wrenches her head free from the grip
of the man holding it, and is almost relieved to see the terribly ugly
one lowering his face into her crotch. Looking about, eyes frantically
searching for some way, some thing she can use, but all she can see is
the thugs shucking their clothes, tossing shirts and pants into piles on
the floor. Her eyes widen in terror as she notices one very important
fact: by some freak twist, like they were all picked for this reason or
something equally perverse, every single one of these ten huge men has a
massive cock, only growing longer and thicker as they stroke themselves
to hardness in preparation.

   "Yeah, get her all lubed up! We're going to have us some tight elf
pussy today!", someone says, and Alystin can feel the rough fingers
force her cunt lips wide, a thick tongue beginning to probe deep into
her hairless box. This lacks all refinement and care, it only exists to
force her body to comply, to heat up and moisten, to get ready for a
violent fucking! To her horror, Alystin feels her body responding, a
small twitch deep in her loins the first tiny act of betrayal.

   Crying out in her panic, she finds her head suddenly pulled back over
the edge of the table by her long white hair, the same man, only this
time he has something else in mind. Her mouth perfectly open in a big
'o', he shoves his sizable cock between her purple lips. The cool feel
of the flat of a dagger on her cheek is all the reminder she needs as
the man thrusts hard, his thick tool forcing it's way back into her
throat. The dagger disappears, the man filling her mouth knowing she
understands, as his thick smelly pubic hair mashes up into her face, his
heavy balls smacking her nose. Pulling back, the man adjusts himself,
angling for better penetration, he holds her chin, keeping her mouth and
full lips tight around his engorged cock. Alystin gasps for breath, her
nose and mouth full of the smell and taste of the unwashed man's sweat
and filth, and then he thrusts into her hot mouth again, then withdraws,
thrusts...the back of her head is smacking the edge of the table as she
gasps for breath, mouth full of thick, pale white human dick, the huge
thug relentlessly and violently fucking her beautiful black face. The
merciless rape of her mouth continues for what seems a lifetime before
the man suddenly tenses, spurting thick gooey cum into her throat. So
much of it that gobs of sticky white cum start trickling out the sides
of her mouth, dribbling down her cheeks and into her nose despite the
best efforts of the thug to make her swallow it all. Finally spurting
the last hot streamers of spunk into her, the man withdraws, a final
strand hanging from his cock to her mouth. Coughing and spitting, she
tosses her head trying to shake the cum off, opening her eyes just in
time to see another pair of hairy balls bobbing in front of her face,
the bloated white cock thrusting towards her cum splattered lips...

   Men paw and slap her large tits with strong white hands, the smooth
black orbs bouncing painfully from their attentions. One tugs her nipple
harshly, twisting it painfully he pulls her tit up so high and hard she
has to arch her back to keep up. Laughing and slapping the suspended
flesh, the man releases her tit, delighting in the way it bounces. Both
of her sensitive tits are grabbed roughly, one big man apeice, her
nipples teased and pinched even more, they take her nipples into their
mouths. They bite her tits harshly, leaving clear imprints in her soft
flesh. Suckling, they pull at her nipples with their teeth, kneading
Alystin's abused tits even more...

   Despite her best efforts, Alystin is beginning to moisten, her cunt
lips swelling and growing hot. The hardness of her throbbing clit an
obvious sign of her body's betrayal. She feels herself flush, and more
tears welling in her eyes she does her best to force her arousal back.
She can't give in to these humans!

   "Lemme see what she tastes like...", another man takes his place
between her legs, his rough tongue sliding up the entirety of her
moistening gash. Grabbing her athletic thighs, he forcefully spreads her
legs almost perpendicular to her body, making her shaved pussy lips
spread automatically. Her sex violently exposed, the thug licks deep and
long into her wet tunnel, covering her entire cunt with his mouth. Other
men take her legs, forcing them flat against the table, making her pussy
even more vulnerable. The inside of her sex is made visible as the first
thug spreads her wide, glistening dark burgundy between puffy black
labia, cunt muscles clentching, he  then forces two fat pale fingers
into her tight snatch. She sobs and whimpers as he twists his wrist,
wriggling his fingers inside her, forcing more reluctant arousal from
her...

  A third human steps up to take advantage of her hot mouth, only
moments behind the last man, pinching her nose to make her mouth open,
he stabs his throbbing cock between her dark purple lips. Alystin feels
another man's hot breath on her bald obsidian cunt, another tongue
sampling her now dripping juices. Men continue to hold her struggling
legs firmly, one smart guy tickling and slapping the sensitive soles of
her bare feet. Steadying her leg with his strong hands, he sucks lewdly
on her dainty black toes, wriggling his tongue around the red painted
nails. Teeth and pinching fingers assault her firm melon-sized tits
non-stop, the silk ropes above and below them cutting into the flesh,
eliciting more wracking sobs from her stuffed mouth.

   The tongue leaves Alystin's sticky cunt, cool damp air from the
basement room highlighting her vulnerability for her. She feels a fresh
spread of warmth from her loins as strong hands grab her narrow waist,
her tits suddenly free from groping, vicious hands. The man fucking her
face even stops for a moment, though he does not remove his dick from
her mouth; she feels it throb soflty as her legs are once again frimly
pressed to the table.

   "I'm the one that grabbed her, so I get dibs...", hearing this
Alystin is hopeful for one brief moment, maybe they will fight amongst
themselves, giving her the opportunity she needs. Her hopes are
instantly shattered by the chorus of agreeing laughter, the others
urging her assailant to get on with it!

   Pulling her forward roughly, almost yanking her mouth from the long
cock resting in it, the thug impales her on his obscenely thick member.
Alystin cries out in anguish, her tight cunt stretched viciously and
suddenly around the rock hard cock. The men laugh and jeer at her
anguish, commenting on the sight of her hairless black pussy full to
burtsing with thick white meat. All the muscles in her restrained legs
and tortured pelvis contract as the man withdraws, only to suddenly slam
into her with even greater force. With terrible clarity Alystin realizes
the slickness of her betraying pussy is allowing him to pump hard into
her with little trouble, his scratchy pubes rubbing her tender abused
pussy with each forward thrust.

   "Let's do her at the same time.", says the man with his prick in her
mouth as he thrusts into her at the same time as the man ravaging her
cunt. Grabbing her by the back of her head, a fistful of her white hair,
he leans forward, hand resting on her shoulder and begins to mercilessly
fuck Alystin's soft, full lips. Soon matching pace, thrust for thrust,
the thugs are slamming into her simultaneously from both ends. Alystin's
arms are aching underneath her, ropes twisting and digging into them and
her breasts as she's almost tossed back and forth between them. Every
thrust almost succeeds in folding her up with it's violence, the men
riding her sopping pussy and drooling mouth steady and vigourously.

   Tears are flowing freely now as Alystin sobs, the most horrible part
of the violent rape her body's unexpected betrayal. Not wanting to give
them the victory of breaking her will an orgasm would allow, she closes
her eyes tightly and tries her best to fight off her growing arousal as
the men pump and pump and pump, never slowing their pace. A sudden hoot
from another thug reminds her of the crowd of men surrounding her
suddenly, and she finds herself grow hotter as the humiliation of
knowing she is on display sinks in.

   With a final brutal thrust each, both men begin spurting their hot
seed into her body. Withdrawing froim her mouth, that thug happily coats
her dark face with his jizz, strands shooting into her hair and gasping
mouth. The man in her pussy is encouraged by his friends to fill her up,
however, all of them seeming delighted at the expressed idea of trying
to fill her pussy to overflowing with their loads. Panting, she uses the
moment of stillness to actually steel her resolve some, finally feeling
control returning to her abused body, her arousal seems to subside
some...she won't let them make her cum!

   Another man takes his place between her legs, his dick, thinner than
the first man's, but absurdly long, brutally ramming it's way into her
all the way to her cervix. Grabbing her thighs roughly, he presses them
to his sides, the slender dark limbs instinctively wrapping themselves
around his thick waist. Thug number four moves up to her face, slapping
her jizz soaked cheeks with his heavy cock, he encourages her to suck
his dick willingly. Motivating Alystin to do her best, he happily
restarts the abuse on her beautiful tits. She takes the cock into her
mouth, sliding her tongue around it, bobbing her head as best she can
upside down as she is, and is rewarded with slightly lighter pinching of
her nipples. Continuing to work over his throbbing tool, Alystin
realizes she's at least happy he's not thrusting into her, like the
others. Soon, she has him cumming, spurting his cum into her mouth.
Twisting her nipples violently, he tells her quietly to swallow it all,
'or else'; tears coming again, Alystin gulps frantically, nearly gagging
on his massive load, but she manages to keep from spilling a drop.
Patting her cheek gently, he tells Alystin 'good girl', just in time for
the thug violating her cunt to tense, pumping his load deep into her
belly.

   "I want something special...", the lead thug says menacingly,
stepping into place between her legs. Grabbing the back of Alystin's
knees, he pushes her legs up, folding them against her body, her naked
ass is raised up off the smooth table top. In this new very vulnerable
position, her slim legs held tight, pressed down, crushing her breasts
against her, she is horrified to feel the tip of his rigid prick press
against the pucker of her asshole.

   "NO! No, please! Not there! I'll do anything! I've never, not
there...Ipromise!justdontpleaseohpleasenotmyass...", shaking her head
violently, red eyes wide with fear Alystin pleads for mercy. She's met
with laughter and taunts, but not one of them moves to quiet her this
time. Her begging only excites them more.

   "Virgin ass, slut? Even better! Your cherry ass is mine!", the lead
thug taunts Alystin as he violently stabs his thick pole into her ass!
Her own pussy juices and the cum of her previous two rapists had already
trickled down her crack, providing a healthy and much needed amount of
lubricant as the head of this massive prick drives into her rectum.

   "N-AAAAAHHH!!", Alystin is screaming fully now, her virgin asshole
painfully stretched by it's first invader. Still, only about just the
head, and about two inches of the thug's thick cock have made it in so
far, so pulling out slightly, he redoubles his efforts, slamming another
couple inches into her tight ass, making her scream once more.

   The other thugs are laughing and pointing, slapping each other on the
shoulder as they enjoy her screams, but they are all standing off
slightly, to better enjoy the show. To the side and behind their leader,
they watch as he continues to force more of his huge white dick into the
drow's tight black asshole, the pucker of her sphincter gripping his
shaft obscenely as he withdraws slightly, then the fierce clench of
Alystin's perfect round butt as he pistons forward once more.

   Screaming non-stop, pleading with him to stop as the painful sodomy
continues relentlessly, Alystin is horrified to find her body responding
to this most awful degradation. The heat in her pussy is unmistakable,
the twitching in her loins the first sign of a looming orgasm! This
can't be! Not now! Not to this!

   The lead thug has finally forced his entire massive prick into her
behind, his coarse pubic hair sticking to her splayed pussy lips.
Grinding his hips he grins at Alystin evilly, his cock moving about
painfully in her rectum. Starting to pump her, he first withdraws only a
little, then slams forward so hard it folds her up some more, her tits
mashed painfully under her thighs. He repeats this action, gradually
moving further and further out, then driving his massive shaft forward
ever harder, slamming her body around violently. Laying down atop her he
begins to grind again, teasing her between powerful thrusts, pinning her
legs to her ample chest. Reaching down to her sides, he grabs the ropes
binding her arms and chest, and using this for leverage he rams
Alystin's defiled ass brutally, tugging her down to meet each thrust!

   "NONONONON--NAAAAHH!!", Alystin cries out in reluctant orgasm, the
vile ass rape tearing her last shred of diginity from her in a flood of
warm honey! Her back arching off the table, head back howling out her
anguish, the muscles in her ass clench so firmly with her spasming pussy
that the thug can't move his cock one tiny bit. Body writhing as wave
after wave of her self-restrained orgasms flood her senses all at once,
she finally becomes still, sobbing and whimpering; they're winning.

   "Oh my, I do believe the slut just came...", Silk's voice is full of
astonishment, "What a complete whore! Ha!"

   "Yeah? Well I ain't done here yet! So you like it in your ass after
all, you fucking slut?", the lead thug looks energized, his victory over
the uppity drow cunt powering him he starts to lay into her even harder!
Pounding his huge cock mercilessly into her ravaged asshole, he reams
her brutally, white cock tearing more cries and sobs from his obsidian
skinned fuck toy. Finally, after several more minutes of being painfully
sodomized, Alystin feels him pull out as the hot splatter of cum covers
her upturned asshole and pussy.

   A pair of strong hands take her by the waist, pulling her back over
the end of the table and rolling her over onto her belly. A smack on her
ass gets her attention as the man behind her uses his knees to force her
long black legs apart. Roughly grabbing the magnificent globes of
Alystin's butt cheeks, he pries them apart, pressing the head of his
dick into her abused sphincter, chuckling at the wonderful sight of her
black flesh swallowing his throbbing white cock. Driving forward,
Alystin crying out in pain and horror once more, he shoves his entire
length into her in one powerful thrust!

   The first thug to ravage her pussy appears in front of her, he takes
his thick semi-erect cock in hand and grabbing her sore jaw, he forces
Alystin to suck on it, making it harden in her mouth.

   "C'mon, there's a good girl, get me nice and hard for you...", making
her lick around the length of his shaft, loving the feel of her facile
tongue wrapping around his throbbing member, he motions for the man
fucking her tight ass to grab her hair. Taking a fistful of white hair,
the man yanks it back, almost pulling her sucking mouth from the dick
filling it. Alystin grunts as her hair is used to pull her back
forcefully onto the cock probing her rectum, impaling her even more
uncomfortably as she arches back, her breasts lifting slightly off the
table. The man enjoying the forced blowjob reaches to her chest, groping
Alystin's delicious tits he teases her hard nipples, finally pinching,
twisting them he raises her further off the table. A hand on the small
of her back keeps Alystin's pelvis in the same position for the man
sodomizing her, his hard cock grinding into her in slow, painful circles
as he fucks her. A whimper escapes her lips, tight as they are around
the thick, now throbbing rock hard dick slowly fucking her mouth, her
hair is tugged back further, like some kind of leash, forcing another
painful cry, and her body is now bent with her abused ass nearly
horizontal and her torso almost vertical.

   The man in front of her has to follow her up, climbing up to kneel on
the table in front of her. The table creaks threateningly under the huge
man's weight, but this goes unnoticed as he pulls her face away from his
crotch, motioning to the man behind her again to pull more.

   Alystin is newly greatful for her athletic body's flexibility as she
is painfully yanked backwards, her head pulled right back so she's
looking at the ceiling. She yelps in pain as her bound arms are pinched
by the white silk rope, the man raping her ass brutally laying into her
even harder as he forces Alystin's legs even further apart, making her
have to stand on her toes while she suffers her abuse.

   The thug kneeling on the table grabs two handfuls of perfect drow
tits, the obsidian globes framed beautifully by the white ropes binding
her chest above and below them. Lowering himself so he's almost sitting
on his heels, he pulls her heaving chest to his crotch, and mashing her
soft tits around his hard cock he begins rocking back and forth. He
twists her dark purple nipples harshly between thumb and forefinger as
he fucks Alystin's cleavage, his white cock slick with her own saliva
dissappearing between her generous tits with each violating thrust.

   Alystin is moaning and gasping softly now between sobs, her body
seemingly beyond her control, the betrayal nearly complete. She can't
fight back the pleasure her abused, thoroughly raped body feels. The
feel of the thick cock ravaging her tender asshole, each thrust like a
hot piston into her bowels as the man's hairy balls slap wetly into her
sticky shaven snatch. Her erect nipples painfully squeezed between stong
fingers as her sensitive tits are violated, coarse pubic hair tickling
the undersides of her breasts. Body shaking with her sobs, Alystin
wonders how she could feel this...pleasure, her confused, muddled mind
unable to fathom her body's growing hunger, her clenching pussy's need,
for more defilement.

   The thug raping her ass spent, his seed deposited deep in her bowels,
he withdraws. Immediately another thug takes his place, and Alystin
can't believe she finds herself wondering why they don't fuck her pussy
some more? This painful realization, the sudden knowledge that she is
this close to total defeat is shattered by another massive dick taking
it's turn in her ass.

   Crying out at the third violation of her bowels, Alystin suddenly
feels the warm splatter of white semen on her tits, the thug fucking
them still as spurts of jizz fountain into the air to land dripping over
her chin and nipples. Slapping her tits painfully, he climbs off the
table. All support gone, the exhausted cum covered dark elf simply falls
forward, her tits crushed under her weight as she lays on the table
limp.

   She stirs as her newest anal rapist grabs the back of her thighs and
forces her knees up onto the table behind her. Alystin's asshole and
pussy painfully spread by this new position, the man reams her rectum
without missing a stroke as he uses her hair to pull her up much as the
first man did. Only this man doesn't stop until her back is pressed to
his chest, the insides of her thighs feeling the strain as the unusual
position is forced on them. Alystin's tits bounce and jiggle beautifully
as she's forced to sit up onto the pole fucking her ass. Leaning back,
still hammering his rigid tool into her butt, he wraps one arm around
her chest and grabs the back of her right thigh in one hand, right below
her round ass cheek.

   "Alright, who's going to help me finnish taming this dark elf slut?",
turning around, he grabs her left butt cheek with his strong calloused
left hand, and leaning back on the table starts bouncing her up and down
on his thick pole. Alystin's legs pulled apart, dripping splayed pussy
on display invitingly as she is forced to ride the violating member in
her ass, leaning back on the huge chest of her assailant.

   A thug who's yet to enjoy either of her holes is the first to step
up, the second man who raped her beautiful mouth. Groping her bobbing
tits as he steps up, his cock massively swollen with his arousal he
places it at the slippery entrance to her cunt. With one hand guiding
his prick, he waits until she is riding the thick dick in her ass back
down to thrust into her tight shaven pussy.

   Moaning loudly, Alystin's eyes open in shock as the second dick rams
into her cunt, the sudden feel of the double penetration making her cry
out as both her holes are stuffed to capacity. She can feel the two
thick cocks rubbing together through the membrane between her sore
rectum and vaginal walls. Her violated body reacts with another warm
flush of lubricating honey, allowing the thug raping her tight elf cunt
an even easier time as she nearly slides right off his long pole at the
zenith of each brutal stab into her orifices.

   "Hey, hey, I got an idea...why don't you guys lay down with her?",
Alystin's ears prick up at this, wondering what terrible defilement the
speaker could have thought up. She flushes slightly as she feels her
body heat up in anticipation at the idea, ashamed at her own loss of
control over her own body. She does not miss the shrugs exchanged by the
two men currently impaling her before they move, careful not to dislodge
themselves from the tight warm body cavities stuffed with their meat.
Laying down carefully, the thug in her ass on the bottom, the man
violating her juicy pussy grabs her legs by the back of her knees to
keep her in a convenient position. Holding her still like this, they
begin thrusting their thick dicks into her holes, her obsidian skin
contrasted against their white flesh as they continue to bounce Alystin
up and down.

   The thug beneath her moves his hands to her narrow waist as another
steps up and pulls her head back by the hair. Seeing the hard cock press
towards her full lips, Alystin snaps, knowing that she's utterly and
totally defeated unless she does something now! Suddenly the thugs are
forced to fight her as she bucks and kicks, thrashing around widly on
their invading cocks, she sceams curses at them in deep drow, trying to
maneuver her legs to kick off the man impaling her pussy! She pulls her
head free of the man trying to take her mouth, and sitting up on the
cock in her ass she tries to snap her forehead forward into the face of
the thug in front of her! Almost falling out of Alystin's sopping pussy
as he tries to get back from the onslaught he is saved only by the man
behind her grabbing her long white hair again!

   Yanked back viciously, Alystin screams out more curses, but the
surprise of her sudden attack dissipated, the thugs are regaining
control of her, and her renewed fight only seems to excite them further.
Wrapping his massive fist in her white hair to prevent her from escaping
his grasp again, the thug standing behind her pulls her head down
backwards, but knowing the angry eyed drow would be too likely to bite
right now he decides instead to slap her angry contorted face.
Alternating between his right hand and the hardness of his cock, he
distracts the screaming drow, causing her to scream less as she shrieks
and tosses her head to try and avoid the humiliating sting of his dick
on her cheeks.

   Still kicking and fighting to get free, Alytsin feels another man
straddle her chest, grabbing the ropes binding her. She feels his dick
resting between her heaving breasts as he uses the ropes to try and hold
her in place, rubbing the tip of his cock over her nipples. Letting go
of the ropes, he grabs the sides of her torso, just below her tits, and
using his wrists to squeeze them together he starts sliding his long
hard cock between them, raping her firm mamaries.

   The two thugs stuffed into her ass and pussy feel reinvigorated. The
wild bucking of the beautiful dark elf impaled on their throbbing
erections only serving to stimulate them further. In unison they begin
to pump savagely into Alytin's tight orifices, jaws clenched tight they
pound her hard, determined to tame her! Crying again, realizing there is
no way free of their grasp, a still bucking and struggling Alystin is
only trying to keep them from total victory over her, but her outburst
has turned them merciless, and all four men currently violating her are
unwavering in their renewed assault.

   Seeing her sobbing, growing less still, the thug slapping her
gorgeous dark face humiliatingly with his fat white prick decides to try
his luck. Pinching her nose to make her gasp for air, he thrusts his
cock into her invitingly sexy mouth, looking for all the world to him
that it can only have been made to suck dick, and pushes the fat purple
head of his tool into the back of her throat. Joining the simultaneous
thrusting of the other men, he pumps his dick in and out of her mouth,
listnening to her sobs and whimpers as she begins to slow her violent
struggling.

   The terrible violation of all four men slamming her body around
making her whimper with terror as her libido again begins to respond
against her will. Alystin's erect clit throbbing, the sensitive nub
tickled by rough pubic hair with each thrust of the thick white cock
into her shaven pussy. The brutal reaming of the massive cock in her
rectum, sliding in and out between her perfect round firm black ass
cheeks. Her breasts heaving, bouncing painfully as a third prick
violates her smooth dark tits, strong hands slapping and pinching hard
as the thug rocks back and forth on her ravished chest. Gasping for
breath, her nose pressed close into the fourth man's hairy sac as he
savagely rapes her small mouth with his huge prick, one hand still
slapping her face as he uses a fistful of white hair to jerk her soft
lips up and down. With each thrust she almost gags, only by struggling
to open her throat to accomodate him does the keep from choking.

   The four men continue to ravage the battered beauty as she grows limp
in their grasp, crying in her violation. They are almost surprised when
she suddenly bucks again, but it only takes a moment for them to
realize, smiling, that the involuntary spasms are just the sign of their
victory.

   Alystin's body commits the final act of betrayal as her senses are
overwhelmed with a massive orgasm. All four cocks pounding her
mercilessly as she thashes about wildly, uncontrollably as her body
turns her over to their complete domination. Utterly defeated, the last
of Alystin's will drains out of her with the flood of her cumming,
turning her into a mindless object for their pleasure. Going limp, all
thoughts leave her clouded mind as she becomes aware of nothing but the
feel of the hard pricks violating her.

   Sensing her defeat, the four thugs pound into Alystin a few more
times before one by one, they spill their seed into and onto their new
toy. Withdrawing their deflating cocks from the sobbing dark elf, they
watch as two more men pick up her limp body.

   One man leaning against the table, Alystin the toy is mounted on his
hard prick facing him, as she vacantly notices another man pushing his
throbbing cock into her butt. She gasps as the men double penetrate her,
before they pull out spent several minutes later, only to be replaced by
more men taking her mouth, ass and pussy at the same time...

   Reduced to a truly dominated toy, owned wholly by her rapists,
Alystin is forced to endure several more hours of rape. The stamina of
these men is incredible as they take her over and over, in every
orifice, spraying hot streams of come over their new fuck doll until she
is covered with come and they lie sprawled around the room all spent.

   Lying with her sore abused tits crushed into the table, head turned
to one side eyes glazed and defeated, her cum spattered lips parted,
Alystin pants for breath. Jizm trickles out of her stretched asshole and
painfully ravaged pussy, muscles still trying to clentch phantom cocks
they're so used to being stuffed. Shifting her legs, Alystin sobs as her
aching limbs comply, and pulling her legs to her chest, she curls up on
the table and passes out...

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*                         *                        *

   "Now, now, no nodding off, we've got important matters to discuss."

   Stirring slightly as Silk's hand gently slaps her face, Alystin feels
something like sparkly liquid silver being poured down her throat.
Moaning and coughing, trying to spit out whatever it is, she can't, Silk
holding her head firmly, masssaging her throat to make her swallow. Her
eyes flutter open, still sore from crying, to see Silk and his unamed
bodyguard standing over her. The bodyguard, a handsome slim young man,
his slightly pointed ears and angular eyes giving away his half-elven
heritage, is holding a small steel flask. A silver-blue iridescent
liquid is trickling out from the flask, into her mouth.

   Wondering at her own insight, she can't believe her mental faculties
could be functioning so well after her horrible ordeal, but then she
finds herself wondering at her ability to analyze how well she should be
functioning. Now it dons on her that she's kind of waking up pretty
fast, and she's not quite so sore now, actually, she's feeling a bit
stronger, more like normal, with every passing second! Alystin squints
suspiciously at the flask.

   "That's right, a potion of vitality. I hate wasting this on you, but
I've just been informed we haven't got the time you let you sleep it off
anymore.", Silk sounds very annoyed, "We need you for tonight. After one
little assassination we will let you go, but you must do this for us to
make up for Laddiner."

   The flask emptied, the half-elf bodyguard stoppers it, putting it
away presumably to fill it another potion later.

   Alystin feels so much better, almost as good as she did before. Her
mind is again alert, and even more importantly, it's hers again! Mostly.
Looking around the room at the thugs, most of them still struggling back
into their clothes, Alystin has to suppress a shudder of fear when one
of them meets her gaze and grinning evilly, he licks his lips lewdly.
Still bound with the ropes around her arms and chest she sits up, again
putting on her best brave front. Alystin finds her body responsive,
stronger than she would expect after being raped for several hours, but
still sore. "Why do you need me Silk? You must have someone of your own
you can use?"

   "We need you because you Unseen 'masters' all come with extras we
don't have.", as he says this, Silk leans forward to pat her right ass
cheek, right her 'lucky' tattoo. "We need you to kill a mage. If
everything I've heard is true, you kill naked except for ways to carry
your weapons, so all your most important magic is small, or permanent.
That tattoo is *supposed* to hide you from magic, or something like
that. I'm guessing it let's you sneak by spells that would let someone
know you're coming, and probably let you hide even when someone uses
magic to try and find you."

   Alystin looks over at him, displeasure at his words evident on her
face, she tries her best to sound firm and strong again. "You know a lot
more than you're supposed to with just that. Still, how are you going to
actually make me do this? Either you keep me like this, or if you let me
go I'll run back to my guild, and when I come back with my assassin
brothers and sisters we'll wipe your entire guild from this city."

   The terribly ugly thug steps up very suddenly, moving much faster
you'd think such a large man could. Grabbing her shoulder, he spins her
to face him. "You'd come back to see us? We'd all REALLY like that...",
he says evilly.

   Alystin skitters back from him before she can stop herself, the
terror in her eyes unmistakable. The thugs all laugh at her, slapping
each other and praising each others 'performance' loudly, making sure
she can hear. Their boasting makes her feel ill, and she shrinks back
from them further until she realizes she's run out of table. She's
finally forced to look away in shame as one of them calls out loudly,
"Hey! We forgot the star of the show! Give her a hand!", and they all
start clapping and cheering. Never once do they stop laughing at her.

   "Alright, that's enough now...", Silk's speaks calmly, and
immediately the laughter dies, though a few chuckles can be heard as the
men go back to talking amongst themselves. "Thorias, please give me the
other...item. Now Alystin, you wanted to know how I proposed to make you
complete your little job?"

   Thorias hands Silk a small mahogany case. Opening it, Silk removes a
small ivory cylinder 6 inches long and one inch wide, one end tapering
to a rounded tip, the other capped in gold. It's length is covered with
evenly spaced, staggered rows of round stubs, and the gold cap is
covered with fluid writing.

   Her red eyes openning wide with realization, she stares at the ivory
dildo in disbelief. "Wha--what are you going to do with that?"

   Eyes smiling wickedly, "Silly, I'm going to put this in your tight
little pussy!"

   Alystin just stares at him, mind reeling, trying to figure out how
she woke up into this strange dream where humans make even less sense
than they do normally.

   "Ah, I see you're wondering how this phallus works. Well, the 'name'
of this rather unique item is 'Kroll's Phallus'. It was commisioned of
the great mage Dainus by the Baron Von Kroll of Minesta some five
hundred years ago. Heh, I think it's real value is as a stunning example
of what an obscenely rich pervert noble can waste a mage's time on.
Anyway, Baron Von Kroll was a notoriously kinky bastard, always throwing
great, huge orgies and personally deflowering every pretty girl in his
fiefdom on her fourteenth birthday. Eventually, he came up with the
concept for an animated dildo, and viola! Here it is!", Silk can't seem
to stop grinning as he says this, then his eyes narrow and his mouth
becomes one stern flat line, "Now be a good girl and spread those legs
so I can show you how it works."

   "You're out of you're mind if you thi--"

   Silk cuts her off in mid sentence, apparently pleased that he gets to
use the second option. "MEN!"

   Panicking, Alystin's eyes dart wildly from face to face as the thugs
surge forward, all of them with wicked smiles on their lips. A whimper
escapes her lips, convinced as she is that they are now going to repeat
their foul rape, and this time they already 'own' her! Fortunately for
Alystin all they do is grab her, hands sliding all over her sticky body,
smearing the leftover fluids on her more, and force her legs apart. Silk
steps inbetween her long slender black legs, still struggling despite
the two men holding each one. He holds of the carved ivory dildo for her
inspection, showing her the gold cap at the bottom she can see what
looks to be small keyhole. "Once I put this in your sweet little cunt we
won't be able to take it out without the key. I have the key."

   "Furthermore, there is command word which must be spoken as the key
is turned, and only myself and the friend that loaned me this artifact
know it, so don't get any ideas about trying to kill me to get the key."
Bending over slightly, Silk places the tip of the magical dildo against
Alystin's pussy lips, then firmly, almost clinically he pushes it into
her pussy so that it completely disappears. Immediately it begins to
pulsate and throb, stimulating her revitalized, but still sore, cunt.

   Eyes wide in surprise, Alystin gasps as the throbbing and pulsing
slows to an almost imperceptable level, but does not stop completely.
Vibrating genlty it feels like it's grown slightly, then it shrinks
again, all the while stimulating the drow closer to another unwilling
orgasm.

   "I guess it works. How about that. Now, this has more functions than
just that. For instance, it will automatically seek to keep you right at
the edge of orgasm, and it will do this for as long as it is in you. It
will not let you cum though, no matter how much you try and no matter
what you try, except penetration. And since it's filling your tasty
honey pot, I guess there's only one option for penetration left...",
smiling wickedly her leans around her to ogle Alystin's ass, even though
his meaning was not lost on her.

   "It does one other thing, too...", leaning forward, Silk whispers
something into her ear. Alystin suddenly cries out in shock and forced
pleasure as the ivory dildo grows in her pussy, it vibrates fiercly, the
growing and shrinking pattern made to feel like hyper-fast thrusting,
filling her perfectly, magically stimulating her to a perfect orgasm in
less than a minute! Cumming, Alystin's eyes wide as she gasps for
breath, the dildo seems to halt it's assault, until sensing she's ready
it begins throbbing and thrusting into her again! Silk whispers another
word into her ear, and it instantly returns to it's normal steady
stimulating of her loins.

   "There are more settings, but that's not important right now. We need
to get you cleaned up for your job tonight. When you are done your job,
my men and I will escort you from the city, there we will remove your
newest friend, and let you on your way.", turning to address the lead
thug, "Jovan, take her to Mary's and get them to help clean her up, and
dress her in something 'nice'. Someone will be by to collect her later,
so I want you and your men to get on about that other business we
discussed once you drop her off. You hear me? No hanging around!"

   "Sure boss, no hanging around. We'll head right over to talk to
Serrin for you. Come on slut, we got stuff to do..."

   "Oh, Jovan, another thing, no dallying in the tunnels or anywhere
else; you've all had your fun with her already and we need her top shape
for tonight. And cut her out of those ropes! She's going to need to be
able to use her arms, too!"

   Jovan just grunts his understanding, one of his men already cutting
her free.

   Rubbing her arms, circulation slowly returning to normal, Alystin is
lead out into the tunnels again. It's not long before the first slap on
her ass, then a pinched nipple, and the laughing guards begin to fondle
and tease her, shoving her between them groping her tits and grabbing
her pussy. Still, they barely slow their pace, but Alystin knows it's
going to be a long walk to 'Mary's'.

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*                        *

   It is  much longer walk. Alystin, silent in her shame, is spanked and
groped through many grey stone brick tunnels, led through the basements
of several buildings, most simply storage, some look to be the basements
of various shops, but more than just a couple with people resting or
working. Her captors make a great display of her for these people,
molesting her body even more vigorously when they have an audience. Some
of the people, mostly humans but a dwarf is there at one point, moving
boxes, look away, like the young elven girl. Unfortunately  for poor
Alystin still more of the people are apparently thieves hiding out in
the network of secret rooms and tunnels, the male ones and more than a
couple of the women making lewd comments to Alystin as she's brought
through. A few of them even reach out for a quick feel or a goose, and
the laughing thugs just make sure she behaves and doesn't offer more
than just enough resistance to make it fun. All the while the ivory
dildo pulsates inside of her, making her shaved pussy swollen and wet
with arousal.

   Finally, after one final storage room, small but full of crates,
Alystin is lead up some stairs. As they near the top, music can be heard
faintly, lively, cheerful music. Her body hot and sweaty with lust,
tortured to the brink of orgasm, she is having some trouble with the
stairs; how could Silk think she'd be effective like this? She has to be
helped up a few stairs, and he expects her to be able to sneak into a
mage's home and kill the owner? Goddess, how could she have gotten
herself into this mess!

   The baudy music is louder, the sound of a woman's voice singing now
discernable, but it is not in the room they enter. Coming out the back
of a closet, Alystin and her ten captors are suddenly standing in an
attractively furnished dressing room full of attractive young women, all
in various stages of undress. Alystin suddenly feels more self concious
as all eyes turn to her lush naked body, glistening with sweat, more
than a few of the women looking at her exquisite form jealously. 'This
is a brothel!', she thinks to herself, eyes closing she forces herself
to calm, 'They've taken me to a whore house...'

   Several of the women, putting all thoughts of Alystin aside, smile
and squeal, rushing to and hugging the thugs, saying things like how
they've missed them and do they have time to stay for some fun. "No,
sorry girls, Silk has more stuff for us to do. Can one of you go and get
Mary for me?", the leader asks, fondling one pretty blonde whore's bare
breast.

   "I'll get her.", one girl says, a lovely thing with raven hair and
blue eyes, she gets up and leaves through one of the rooms two doors. As
it opens, music coming through suddenly at full vloume, Alystin gets a
glimpse of the room outside. Another lavishly furnished room, this one
full of nicely dressed gentlemen carousing with half-naked young women.

   Alystin is suddenly aware of one of the women approaching her, a
gorgeous though small breasted brunette with olive skin. "What's this?
The new girl?", the disdain is obvious in her voice, she walks around
the frightened dark elf, inspecting her body. "Very nice, but she's a
mess...what happened to her?"

   Alystin winces when the thugs snicker at the question, and when the
leader replies she wraps her arms around her chest and tries to make
herself smaller. "Heh, oh, we just got to break her in real good...", he
says, slapping her already stinging ass as he answers. She jumps back,
flinching, but she does notice some of the women are looking at her
sympathetically now.

   Not the olive skinned woman though; she looks amused. "Oh? What did
she do to earn that?

   "She's the assassin that killed Laddiner. Go ahead, touch her, I know
you want to Kerin. Don't worry, she won't try and stop you...", the last
he says menacingly, smiling wickedly at Alystin.

   Smiling herself, Kerin takes Alystin's wrists and pulls her arms away
from her breasts. Grabbing one of Alystin's large tits, she squeezes and
kneads it, making the dark elf whimper. "Guess you got what you needed,
didn't you? Teach you to screw around in our city without permission!"

   "That's quite enough Kerin. I think she had her fill of that with
Jovan and his friends.", says a new voice, lovely but firm.

   Taking her hands away, looking upset at having been caught, Kerin
turns to face the speaker. Alystin follows her gaze, very much wishing
to meet her benefactor.

   A very beautiful older woman, perhaps her late 30s, or early 40s, old
enough for a human, stands there looking at Kerin with displeasure. She
has dark hair, just beginning to grey, held up in a bun. Her figure is
very nice, still flat stomached and not at all sagging. She is dressed
quite nicely in a fine red satin dress, far more than the whores
themselves. Turning to address Jovan, she wears her contempt openly,
"What do you want?"

   "Always nice to see you too, Mary.", he says sarcastically, "Silk
wants you to take care of this dark elf slut for a few hours. Get her a
bath and dress her up 'nice', feed her. She's got a job tonight, someone
will be by to collect her later."

   Very deliberately turning to ignore Jovan, Mary addresses Alystin
directly, walking over to her, "Now come with me, dear. We'll get you a
nice hot bath and some food, and I'll give you more clothes than what
Silk would prefer." Gently placing a hand on Alystin's shoulder, Mary
guides her towards the rooms second door. "Gillian, be a dear and tell
Markus to have some water heated and brought up to the green room."

   "Really?" Just as they are about to head through the door, Kerin's
laughing voice is heard suddenly behind them. Both Mary and Alystin turn
to see Kerin now staring at Alystin again, a gleeful smile on her face.
Jovan is standing close to her, and looks as though he's been caught
sharing some secret.

   "Jovan, take your 'men' and leave, go about your business. You may be
Silk's favorite, but you are far from mine." Mary says angrily.

   "Yeah, yeah. C'mon guys, lets get moving." With that Jovan ushers his
men back down the stairs into the tunnels.

   Alystin feels much better for their leaving, until Kerin, catching
Alystin's gaze, moves her eyes down to look at Alystin's bare crotch,
and looking back up, winks. All still smiling gleefully. Dropping her
eyes, Alystin feels herself flush in embarassment, her hands moving to
cover her nakedness. Mary's gentle hand on her shoulder, turning her
back towards the door, thankfully gives Alystin something new to focus
on.

   Alystin is lead through the door, up a set of stairs and down a short
hallway, richly appointed with racy paintings and carpet on the floor,
and finally into a beautiful room decorated in deep green and dark wood,
the central feature the massive four poster canopy bed.

   Warm sympathy in her hazel eyes, Mary at last breaks the silence, her
hand still comfortingly on Alystin's shoulder, "I'm sorry for what they
must have done to you. Silk has a...taste for certain things. He likes
to watch, and his personal enforcers, Jovan and the rest of them, need
to be willing to put on a nice show for him. Silk's own personal rape
gang. You're not the first, as you can imagine. Anytime a pretty girl
can be used to get the point across...it's awful." Turning, Mary directs
Alystin's attention to the lavish tub, a beautiful gilded bronze covered
in intricate relief work. "The water should be up here soon, but I must
get back to my guests. Some very rich merchants are visiting tonight.
Take your time, I'll have one of my girls help you with some clothes
when you're ready. The bell pull by the bed there will bring a servant,
just let them know, and ask them for some food if you like."

   "Thank you, Mary. I..." Alystin just looks at the floor, unable to
finish her sentence.

   Turning back in the doorway, Mary speaks to her motherly, "Don't
worry about it dear. Oh, your things were delivered here as well; I'll
have them brought up with the water."

   Alystin collapses to her knees, a sob escaping her lips, as soon as
Mary is out the door. Kneeling her hand involuntarily going to her
aching pussy, the dildo still throbbing quietly, Alystin looks up
through tear filled eyes and sees herself in the large oak-framed
mirror. 'Goddess...I'm a sight...how could those people have wanted to
touch me?', her white hair is matted, clumps of drying semen making it
stick to her likewise jizz stained body, still shiny with sweat.. But
for all of this she looks well rested and alert, though her eyes look
glassy and distracted, no doubt from that infernal device pulsing away
in her cunt.

   A light knock at the door, then it is opened without Alystin saying a
word. Quickly pulling herself to her feet with the edge of the bed, she
tries to hide her filthy body from view, covering herself with her arms.

   "P-pardon, miss...w-we brought water and your things for you...", a
young man, fairly pleasant looking enters the room first, followed by 4
more. They are carrying four large buckets and her saddlebags and pack
between them. Alystin is surprised by the way they eye her warily,
nervousness obvious in their manner. They're afraid of her, she can
tell, like they should be! She could easily kill them!

   Feeling a bit stronger from this boost to her confidence, Alystin
finds the nerve to address them, "Yes, thank you. If you could please
set my bags down here, by the bed, and leave me one bucket for rinsing."
They quickly fill the tub, and leave even faster.

   Goddess, her dagger should be in her pack there! She should have kept
it on her, never packed it. But she had too; the weapon is so
distinctive she didn't want to carry it, it would have given her
away...of course, they got her anyway. 'No use worrying about it now',
she thinks, shaking her head wearily, 'I've got enough to worry about
trying to figure out how I'm getting out of this...if I can.'

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   Not even an hour later and Alystin is feeling much better, cleaned up
and learning to better deal with the constant thrumming of the ivory
dildo never giving her a moments rest. She is only squirming slightly
now from it's ministrations, humming a song from her homecity quietly to
herself while she combs out her hair. Sitting in front of the lush
room's elaborate dressing table, Alystin turns as she hears the door
open again, "Oh? I haven't rung yet...did you come up with some
clothes?"

   "Not quite what you were expecting, but I did bring something for you
to wear...", Kerin says menacingly, standing in the doorway, some wisps
of cloth draped over her arm. Slipping in the room behind her, the
pretty blonde Alystin saw with Jovan earlier closes the door gently, and
grins lasciviously at Alystin. Alystin notices she is holding a bag,
which bulges suspiciously in odd places.

   Standing up, Alystin turns to face them, waving the brush, "I don't
know what you think you're doing but you should leave now! I'm not
joking around, just turn around and walk out of here now and I won't
hurt you."

   Smiling sweetly, the two barely dressed women close in on her,
fanning out to trap her between them. Locking eyes with Alystin, Kerin
licks her lips, "We just want to help you with that problem you have..",
again Kerin's lovely brown eyes drop to Alystin's inviting hairless
crotch, "Jovan told me about your friend there, and what you need to
feel better..."

   Alystin swallows, she knows they know she can't hurt them. She's
going to have to try and talk to them; can't fight them physically.
Raising her left hand, palm out defensively, "N-now, hold on. I'm fine,
really. Wh--"

   Alystin jumps, startled by the blond's soft hand on her shoulder, she
turns to face the girl. The blond girl, shorter than Alystin by almost
half a foot, steps closer, so the tops of her breasts touch Alystin's,
"And then Kerin told me, and I said 'Oh! How awful! We really should
help the poor thing out!'. Now why don't you put on the nice things we
brought you." Smiling sweetly, the girl reaches up to twirl a lock of
Alystin's hair between her fingers.

   "Why so reluctant? Jovan said you really loved getting it back
here..." Her hand smacking loudly on Alystin's firm behind, Kerin runs a
finger up the cleft, just touching the tip of her elegant finger to
Alystin's sphincter.

   Turning sharply, Alystin grabs Kerin's wrist. "Listen! I'm not
interested, okay?"

   "Ow!", Kerin tries to tear her hand free, but can't, "Bitch! This is
it you know? If you bruise me Jovan and his boys are going to be all
over you again! Unless they don't know about it; it's your choice."

   Alystin knows Kerin is telling the truth. Releasing the girl's wrist
she looks away, not wanting to have to see Kerin's smug face.

   "Yeah, slut, be careful!", the busty little blond shoves Alystin
violently from behind, the dark elf falling face first onto the large
bed, long legs kicking over the side. Following immediately, the blonde
stradles Alytin's back, quickly grabbing the dark elf's wrists and
pinning them down. "Careful I said; you wouldn't want to hurt me and get
your sexy little ass gang-banged again, would you?"

   Alytin yelps as there's a sharp smack on her right ass cheek,
followed quickly by another stinging slap to the left one.

   Sitting on the edge of the bed, Kerin begins spanking the firm black
globes of Alystin's behind. "This is for twisting my wrist. And who ever
said me and Geri gave a shit about what you want, slut?"

   "Nn--let me--go! Please!", twisting and kicking, Alystin tries to
move enough to avoid the stinging blows raining down on her lovely rear
end. She can't help but think how easy it would be for her to get out
from under this girl, but not without hurting her, and they're right,
there is no way she wants to go back to Jovan's care.

   "Wow, Kerin, she's really fighting! I wanna watch, hold off for a
sec, help me hold her so I can turn around.", feeling the dark elf's
struggles lessen, Geri sets herself to carefully turning around so as
she never let's go of the drow's wrists. Finally, sitting on Alystin's
shoulders so she can see Kerin holding the drow's long athletic legs,
the pretty black feet still kicking. Holding Alystin' arms crossed into
the small of her back, Geri leans her weight down to make sure there
won't be any wriggling free, "Okay, Kerin! Gods, but this slut really
has one tasty bottom, doesn't she?"

   "Oh yeah! Every part of her is incredible; it's going to be so much
fun making her 'ours'!" Releasing Alystin's legs, like she knows the
dark elf won't kick too hard for fear of hitting her, Kerin starts
spanking the firm black cheeks earnestly. Blow after blow is rewarded
with little yelps from the beautiful dark elf, sexy legs still kicking
as Alystin tries her best to squirm and wriggle her ass away from each
slap. Kerin laughs after a particularly meaty smack, "I don't think
we'll ever get that nice rosy colour on her cheeks though!"

   Squirming as much as she can, trying with all her might to wriggle
free without hurting the blonde sitting on her shoulders, Alystin cries
out with the impact of Kerin's smooth palm. Every blow is made worse by
the dildo in her dripping pussy; it seems to react with each spank,
pulsating viciously. The stinging on her round bottom continues to
increase with each smack, and soon tears are rolling over Alystin's high
cheekbones. Sobbing she feels herself continue to moisten, not sure if
it's from the delicious spanking, something she would definately enjoy
under normal circumstances, or the enchanted ivory phallus' never ending
forced stimulation. Goddess, at least this time it's two very pretty
girls! Alystin is somewhat disheartened when she notices she's
rationalizing her current situation.

   "Ha! Geri, you would not believe how wet she is! Her cute little
pussy is actually dripping!" Grabbing Alystin's burning butt cheeks,
Kerin pushes them apart, forcing her legs slightly apart as well.
Brushing her dainty fingers along the smooth black lips of Alytin's
pussy, Kerin is delighted when they come away wet and glistening.
Throwing leg over Alystin's right leg, holding the dark elf's left
thigh, spreading her, Kerin spanks Alystin's bald sex. The squeal this
new act gets excites Kerin further, so grinning gleefully she begins to
lay into Alystin some more, but now he is alternating her spanking
between the firm cheeks and the delicate flower of her labia. Pulling
her legs in, Kerin manges to force the stronger woman's legs up and
apart some more, making the sobbing dark elf have to raise her pelvis
from the bed.

   "Ow, no! Please, stop! I'll do anything you want, please!
Ow!--nnaow!", her new position, body twisted with one knee up on the
bed, forcing her ass into the air, is made more painful by the blonde
girl sitting on her shoulders. Alystin's pussy is aching uncontrolably
for orgasm, the stinging slaps to her nether lips making the dildo throb
and vibrate in reaction, but not allowing her to cum.

   "Anything we want, slut? Anything at all?", it's Geri this time,
grabbing both Alystin's wrists in one hand she leans forward, laying a
nice smack onto the drow's burning ass. "What do you want us to do,
slut?"

   Both women are now working her tender rump over, raining vicious
stinging blow after blow down on the perfect globes of her ass. Alystin
is crying openly, tears streaming down her face as the sensations of the
ivory dildo throbbing constantly in deep in her thight snatch seem to
time themselves with each and every blow. Combined with Kerin's hand
slapping her nether lips, swollen wet and aching with arousal, the
sensations are almost too much to bear. She feels though she should have
cum so many times by now, but it never ceases to build, never allowing
her release. She knows what she needs, though, as horrible as it is, she
can feel it in her body. Alystin is sure ivory phallus was made for just
this torture, to make it's victims say the words she is about to say
herself. "I n-need...oh, goddess, I need you to fuck me! Please!"

   "What's that? You didn't say where! Where do you want to be fucked,
slut?" Smacking Alystin's pussy again, Kerin slides her fingers down to
the throbbing nub of Alystin's erect clit. Taking it in her fingers she
strokes the sensitive flesh, then flicks it with her finger. "Come on
baby, tell us where you want it or we can keep doing this all night..."

   Her pussy is burning with her desire unquenched. Alystin knows they
want her to beg more, and  for what they want her to beg, but she can't!
Not for that! Panting through her tears, her whole body feels like it's
on fire. "PLEASE! Don't make me ask...ask for...that! Please
anything...anything else!"

   Kerin exchanges a knowing glance with Geri, nodding and winking the
brunette motions for the blond to get off Alystin's shoulders. The blond
complying, Kerin pulls Alystin up by the arm. Picking the wisps of cloth
up off the bench, Kerin hands them to her, smiling . "First thing you do
is put these on, sweety, then we'll see about getting you what you
need."

   Her whole body shaking, quivering in time with the pulsating of the
dildo in her cunt, it's everything Alystin can do to make her hands work
enough to seperate the few tiny articles of clothing in her hands.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, flinching, her behind so sore even
the soft quilt stings, Alystin slides on the stockings they've brought
her.  Tying up the red ribbon laces to hold the stockings in place
Alystin is surprised to see the cool white material, stretching tightly
to form itself to her shapely legs, is thick enough to completely hide
her black skin. Taking the next piece, a very small halter top style
bustier, thin white straps over her shoulders and red laces to do up the
front. Half-cups with lacy trim push her sweaty obsidian bosom up and
out invitingly, her nipples so hard they hurt.

   "Don't forget this, little toy."

   Looking up, tears still clouding her eyes, Alystin takes the little
red collar with the silver clasp from Kerin. She could not help noticing
the sweet condescension in the brunette's voice when she called Alystin
'little toy'. Putting on the collar, Alystin sees Kerin's robe hit the
floor, and the lovely olive skinned woman pick up the bag Geri brought.

   Standing up, Kerin begins to strap herself into the leather harness
of the strap-on. Smiling as she sees the mixed look of horror and lust
on Alystin's face, Kerin waves the thick leather-wrapped shaft at the
beautiful drow. "What were you expecting, toy? Get on your knees, I
think Geri's got something for you to do."

   Turning to get up onto the bed, Alystin is not too surprised to see
Geri naked now. The blonde's breasts while not really that large look
nice and big on her petite frame.

   Geri is playing with her perky breasts as Alystin maneuvers onto her
hands and knees. Looking up the drow with wicked eyes she spreads her
legs, moving her hand down to caress her damp pubes. Her finely trimed
snatch reacting hotly to her own touch, Geri licks her lips wantonly.
"Come here, 'toy', show me how good you are with your tongue."

   Flinching from the use of her new nickname 'toy', Alystin reluctantly
lowers her head to the sweet pink lips of Geri's pussy. Licking the
juicy folds, Alystin tries to lose herself into the act, to try and
forget why she's doing this. She's quickly reminded by the smack of the
leather dildo on her already stinging posterior.

   "I told you she'd look sexy in white, Geri. Doesn't she look like she
was made for fucking?" Kerin rubs the head of the strap-on over the
drow's asshole, down to her dripping cunt. She gently sticks just the
tip of the her fake cock into Alystin's tunnel, lubricating it with the
freely flowing juices. "Now wher was it you wanted fucking again, toy? I
can't fuck your pussy with you're little friend taking up so much room,
so what am I supposed to do?"

   Moaning in lust and alarm, Alystin can't believe what Kerin just
said! She still has to beg! Here she is on her hands and knees, mouth
full of pussy, dressed like they wanted, forced into submission by the
constant throbbing of the dildo in her tight cunt and the sexual torture
they've already inflicted on her. Reduced to letting them call her
'toy', completely objectified, and they still want her to beg. Lifting
her mouth up from the delicious wetness of Geri's pussy, "You said you'd
do it! Just do it, please, don't make me say it!"

   Geri pants furiously, her breaths short between her moans, pulling
the dark elf's head back down to her cunt, she wraps one leg up over the
drow's shoulder. Truly, Alystin is amazing, the blond squirming around
on the end of her tongue, holding her head to the blond lightly furred
mound. Grinding her cunt into the drow's mouth, Geri tips her head back
and moans with her pleasure.
"Oh, no we never said that, toy. N-n-oh! Gods! Beg for it, or you'll
never get to cum!"

   "Come on slut, beg for it! You know you can't take anymore...just say
the words, and you can cum..." One hand playing with Alystin's dripping
slit still, teasing and taunting the swollen labia and hard clit, Kerin
begins using the other to tease the dark elf's asshole. Pushing in just
the tip of her middle finger, not even up to the first knuckle, Kerin
twists her hand around, pulling at the sides of the tight little hole.
There is definate jealousy mixed with her lust as Kerin spanks Alystin
again with the dildo. "Damn elf bodies are amazing! I can't believe you
can be so tight after Jovan fucked this cute little ass of yours just a
few hours ago! It isn't fair you little slut elves get to live so long
and look so good, and your bodies always bounce back with no scars or
anything! Gods, somtimes I wish I was a reaver's firstwife so I could
have my own little elven fuck toys, always tight and fresh again every
morning!"

   Her body is buning up with desire. Her pussy is throbbing and
dripping so much from Kerin's relentless fingers, and the delicious
throbbing and pulsing of the ivory phallus, it almost feels like some of
her juices are running down her thighs. Alystin is lost in her lust, her
tongue working it's magic on the perky blond's pussy, fucking deeply
into her tunnel and flicking the hardness of Geri's clit. Her breasts
bobbing beneath her, the soft quilt tickling her rock hard nipples,
Alystin can even feel her asshole itching, like it wants to be fucked
raw! Unable to resist her need any longer, the torture too much, Alystin
cracks for the second time this day, but in some ways this seems worse,
maybe because they're making her beg for it! "Nnoh! Goddess, please,
fuck my ass! Please, I beg you, fuck my asshole hard!"

   Reaching her hand around to tease Alystin's clit some more as she
leans over her, Kerin grabs the dark elf by her hair, and pulls her from
Geri's pussy. She directs the head of the strap on to Alystin's
sphincter, but stops with the tip just touching, slowly rubbing the
sensitive rim. Kerin leans in close to one pointed ear, "What did you
say toy? Ask me for it again! Louder, so I can be sure to hear you!"

   Panting, Alystin can't believe herself when she pushes her hips back,
tying to force the dildo into her own ass, but Kerin deftly prevented
it. Alystin is almost thankful, but she needs it! "FUCK ME IN THE ASS!
PLEASE, PEASE FUCK MY ASS!!"

   Giving a sharp tug to the handfull of white hair in her clenched
fist, Kerin leans closer, hissing into Alystin's ear, "Call me
'mistress', tell me you're my toy...beg me to fuck my toy up the ass!"

   Humiliated beyond belief, but already having given in to her body's
need, Alystin, sobbing, only wants to cum. "Please Mistress, please fuck
me up the ass! Please, I'm you--yours! Your toy! Fuck my asshole,
please, mistress!!"

   Smiling a cruel, pleased smile, Kerin pushes the stiff leather cock
into the dark elf's ass! One brutal thrust with the cunt-juice slick
dildo and the the drow slut is screaming, her orgasm hitting her like a
hammer! Kerin loves the way the muscles in Alystin's body have gone
taut, her anus clenched tight by strong muscles under black skin of her
round ass. The feel of the tightly clutching pussy pussy around her
fingers. As soon as the dark elf seems to begin quietting down, her budy
relaxing, Kerin begins to fuck her hard.

   The thick strap-on pulling at the flesh of Alystin's sphincter with
each thrust, the dark elf moans and cries out as her anus is again
stuffed with a hard shaft. The constant throbbing of Kroll's Phallus in
her pussy driving her closer and closer to orgasm again already. She
feels a hand on the back of her head again, and then the wetness of
Geri's sweet nectar on her lips. Alystin almost automatically begins to
lick and suck at the lips of the blond girls cunt, so caught up is she
with the sensations from her two other holes.

   Riding her new possession for all she's worth, Kerin begins spanking
the delectable round bottom as she fucks it. Sodomizing the stuck-up elf
woman gives Kerin a sense of pleasure and power like none other; this
'superior' creatures whimpers and cries are like music as Kerin pounds
into her tight anus savagely. The only thing that makes it better is the
look of wanton pleasure on her blonde friends face as she enjoys the
'toys' tongue!

   Only minutes from her last, and already Alystin is cumming
ferociously! She arches her back and drives her hips back, impaling
herself even harder on the leather prick in her ass! Her hard breathing
slowing down as she comes back down, Alystin lowers her lips to touch
the wonderful cunt waiting for their touch again...

   "By the Heavens! We can't take you anywhere, can we drow!", a new
voice is yelling angrily, a man's. All three women failed to notice the
door opening, so caught up in their lust were they. "You! Get off her!
Silk wanted her in top form for tonight!"

   Two long strides and the man is across the room as the three women on
the bed turn to look. Alystin is shocked to see Thorias, Silk's
bodyguard, viciously grab Kerin and throw her off the bed! Reaching
past, he grabs a screaming Geri by the wrist and yanks her off, tossing
her into a heap with Kerin. "Both of you get out now! I can't believe
this! Silk will have your asses if she's too messed up to go to work!"

   Scrambling, Kerin and Geri snatch up thier robes, and quickly flee
from Thorias rage.

   He turns, pointing a finger angrily at Alystin, "And you! Why would
you do something like that when you know you're life and freedom are at
stake?!"

   "Maybe I didn't exactly let them, okay?", she snaps, "I couldn't have
stopped them without hurting them, and this little...toy, Silk left me
with made me kind of receptive!", she opens her legs slightly,
indicating her pussy with her hand, "Maybe your sicko boss should have
thought of that before he decided to send me here with it to control
me."

   Through gritted teeth Thorias responds, "I don't much enjoy how he
operates sometimes either, but he pays well. Now get your things, we've
got to get moving. And what the hell are you dressed like that for? You
look like a whore!"

   Already getting her gear sorted, Alystin just shoots him an icy
stare...

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   Fortunately the night air is warm this time. Still warm like the day
preceeding it, but Alystin feels it has been a very, very long day. At
this moment she is squatting behind a large stone chimney, securing her
clothing, packed neatly into a small bag, to said chimney with a small
piton and some strong twine. She feels good here, this is what she
knows. Back in her element, on a job, and she can almost ignore the
thing still throbbing in her pussy. Almost. Across the street from her
perch is the tower of the mage Relstin the Academian, Alystin's target
and a very formidible wizard.

   Thorias is with her, to see her off. "Will this do for your things?
I'd heard you kill naked, but I never believed it; my mother was right,
your kind are savages!", he says strongly, shaking his head.

   "Hmph, what do you know, half-breed? We are more civilised than any
of your 'surface' cultures! Civilised enough that our assassins can be
recognized and celebrated for their ability! You all hide your bloody
knives, pretend they're not there, but they are, stunted from their full
potential by your fear of being honest about their usefulness in your
courts.", Alystin says this with venom, not bothering to hard to conceal
her contempt for the half-elf, "And yes, my things should be fine,
unless you unwisely do something with them. I will be back as soon as
the mage is dead."

   Seething, Thorias can do nothing but listen. He looks away, unsure
that he could best her up here, just the two of them and her with that
dreadful poison blade on her hip. And of course, Silk would kill him.
Looking up again, he is surprised to see she has moved to edge of the
roof; he hadn't heard a thing.

   Turning, Alystin looks threatingly at him, "You won't stop me from
killing him, if he welches, you know. I'll kill him before any of you
can stop me."

   Then just like that she's gone, over the edge.

   Moving to the edge of the roof, Thorias looks over, trying to find
where she could have gone. It's hopeless though, the mage's tower is in
a poorer, more middle class labourer section of the city. The streets
are not well lit, and Thorias finds that the drow is as good as she's
supposed to be. Still, he will not give up! The small victory of seeing
the infamous 'Wraith' when she's supposed to be invisible is very
attractive, so he strains even harder to find her.

   A minute later and he sees a shadow scale the wall of the mage's
tower, very near one of the many pillars spaced evenly along it's
length. Swelling with pride, Thorias feels vindicated when the sleek
lines of the athletic drow woman pause briefly atop the wall, 'She's not
that good after all!' he thinks, very full of himself. He is instantly
shattered, though, when she waves at him arrogantly, and he realizes
that he is the only one that can see her, and she gave it to him. Then
she's over the wall, and Thorias turns away; nothing to do but wait...

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   The walls were warded, naturally, but only a detection for humanoids.
The extensive training of a master of the Art has given her the
knowledge to identify most visible runes and wards, and her magical
assets allowed her to bypass them without pause. Of course, she did have
to give that fool Thorias a bit of a show, but it was worth it.

   Slipping easily from shadow to shadow she makes it across the short
yard. Fortunately the mage does not keep dogs. She hadn't the time to
bathe again, so instead of being nearly odorless she stinks of sweat and
sex. It could get her killed, but she has no choice right now, does she?

   Now the truly difficult part; getting in. Chosing a spot below a high
window, Alystin begins her climb. The surface of the tower is very
smooth, but she has an almost supernatural climbing ability, so even
though it is difficult, she makes it without incident.

   Examining the window she finds more wards. If the wards were of the
kind that only waited for the window to open, Alystin would be looking
for another way in, maybe smashing the glass, but that could set them
off as well. Besides, the ones she can see are fortunately of the
variety that look for a 'target' to trigger them. Humanoid again, no
doubt, or birds would keep setting them off. She hopes there aren't any
she can't see, but most mages didn't like to use those; they prefered
the deterent of a visible rune, at least on the outsides of their
towers. Less trouble if no one actually tries to break in because they
can see the traps waiting for them.

   With the expertise and speed only someone with more than a century of
experience can have, Alystin jimmys the window open. Creeping with the
utmost stealth, she seems to almost melt into the room, silently
shutting the window behind her. The room is unlit, but to the sensitive
eyes of a drow it may as well be daylight. A finely furnished room, this
has the look of a study; shelves of books and a large, comfortable
looking chair the most prominent features. The door is slightly ajar,
and a thin line of dull torchlight can be seen beyond.

   Moving to the door, Alystin takes the time to allow her eyes to
adjust to the torchlight, stares into it from behind the door. Opening
the door slightly, she quickly looks out to see if anyone occupies the
hall. The hall is stone, like the rest of the squat tower, but many fine
tapestries line the walls, and the light is not from torches, but rather
chandeliers hanging from a surprisingly high vaulted ceiling. Seeing
no-one, Alystin steals into the hall, moving swiftly on silent bare feet
to the end of the hall, where it joins another. Leaning to see around,
Alystin suddenly feels a rush of air behind her...

   "OW!", she cries out, two pin pricks in her shoulder from behind. She
was already turning, the kris dagger drawn so fast one might think she
conjured it. But she's already falling, her limbs getting heavy and
stiff with the speed only magic can accomplish, but she is acutely aware
of being able to feel the soft carpet under her back when she hits the
ground, her weapon bouncing from her limp grasp.

   Only able to move her eyes, Alystin can nevertheless see the two and
a half foot grey-green winged creature hover before her briefly, before
it settles down beside her prone form. It's long crimson tongue is still
waving, as if by itself, two tiny barbs sticking out the end of the fork
at the end of it. A gentle hiss and the barbs retract, the tongue
licking her sticky flesh, tasting her sweat. The soft tickle of it seems
to instantly arouse the dildo in her, and Alystin finds herself suddenly
subjected to it's cruel ministrations again, unable to set the
pleasurable sensations aside.

   It has clawed feet with four long toes, two facing front and two
backwards. It's tail is long, about the same length as it's body, thick
and covered in fine scales like the rest of the creature. Two
dispraportionately long arms, sinewy muscles moving under the skin, end
in likewise oversize clawed hands with two fingers and to opposable
thumbs, on either side of the plam. It's head is small and reptilian,
but still wide, with one thick horn and a crown of smaller ones covering
it's head. Four tiny black eyes stare at her as the creature cocks it
head curiously.

   The creature's tongue darts out again, tasting her sweaty flesh, then
the creature bends over her, snuffling. It begins to waddle around the
paralyzed dark elf, sniffing and tasting, the creatures wet tongue
against her soft skin making unwanted sensations flood her loins again.
Reaching her crotch, it stops, snuffling, it presses it's reptilian
muzzle to her bald pussy, and then it's tongue lashes out, tasting the
source of the delicious smell!

   Horrified, the paralyzed Alystin can do nothing, not even scream, as
her cunt reacts to the flicking of the creatures long tongue by again
juicing up. The unbearable tingling warmth
starting deep in her cunt as the dildo works it magic, forcing her
arousal back up to where it was before she had gained some measure of
control over it. She hears the creature purring, watching as it happily
laps up the sweet honey starting to flow from her pussy. Alystin
suddenly realizes she is relieved to have not seen any genitals on the
creature.

   Until she notices it's tail, curled up, tip poised at the creatures
side, twitching, a split in the end beginning to glisten with a clear
sticky fluid...

   'Oh, Goddess! Not again!' Alystin is screaming inside, the idea of
being violated by this tiny creature tearing at her. She feels the long,
thin tongue continue to flick in and out, like a snake's, the forked tip
penetrating her gash with each thrust.

   She is unable to control her body's growing arousal as the creature
presses it's muzzle up against the black flesh of her crotch, it's mouth
gently nibbling her soft pussy as it wriggles it's tongue into her. The
tickling of the soft scales of the creature's snout on her clit make
Alystin wish she could moan. The creature has wormed the tip of it's
tongue right up into the entrance to her tight hole, making her back
want to arch, wriggling and twisting about inside her hot tunnel.

   Suddenly her whole body is tingling, the magic of the dildo forcing
it to contain the huge orgasm! Alystin feels her body try and twitch,
the paralysis preventing it, and this seems to make it worse. The
feeling of utter helplessness, more than any other time today there is
nothing she can do, only adds fuel to this fire she feels!

   The creature trills in alarm, the unexpected contractions of her cunt
around it's tongue startling it, until it feels the warm liquid gushing
from her. A new noise, something like a happy cat made of gravel would
make, and the little winged creature digs in further, pressing it's
pointed snout hard into the soft folds of her labia. Thrusting it's
tongue deep into her -this is what made the honey flow, right?- it
suddenly finds it's way blocked, the ivory dildo vibrating in her
preventing further progress. An angry bleating noise and the creature
flicks it's tongue hard, bashing it up against the gold cap at one end
of the dildo, feeling the thing blocking it's progress buzz against the
tip of it's tongue.

   Alystin shudders in forced delight as the dildo comes to life, the
creatures tongue beating on it making it flare, throbbing and growing
inside of her! The terribly wonderful feeling of the little monsters
scaled muzzle pushing and rubbing on her hairless pussy lips as it rams
it's tongue against the dildo, her body feels like it's going to burst!
Like nothing else she has ever felt, her arousal peaked beyond
comprehension, and she would do anything, endure any torment or
debasement if only she could be allowed to cum!

   Then all of a sudden the creature's tongue is gone, but still the
phallus continues to mercilessly stimulate her. Her throbbing pussy
suddenly feels the cool touch of something, but now Alystin's head has
fallen back onto the carpet, preventing her from seeing. She feels the
thing force it's way into between her cunt lips, pushing into her making
the fire in her loins burn brighter, only to stop it's progress when it
can't push past the dildo.

   Alystin's tiny molester makes some more angry noises as it tries to
push the tip of it's tail into her, knowing this female should be ready
to breed, but finding it's progress rudely stopped once again! Trying to
improve it's position, the creature forces Alystin's legs up by her
ankles, folding her up with her legs spread, knees nearly on either side
of her shoulders. It's four toed feet on the backs of her thighs, needle
sharp claws digging painfully into her obsidian skin, it batters the tip
of it's tail/cock into the dildo, trying and trying to dislodge it or
force it out of the way! All it is succeeding in down, however, is
driving the phallus into an even greater frenzy, torturing it's victim
further with unreleased pleasure. Bouncing up and down on her, looking
down between their bodies, more angry trilling marking it's displeasure
at these proceedings, then it suddenly stops, cocking it's head
curiously as it looks at something...

   'No! No, not that! It can't...oh, please, it...nononono, goddess help
me! I want it...oh, goddess...' Alystin is afraid, but not afraid of
what the creature might do, but at how much she wants it to! Humiliated,
she needs it to take her anally, knowing that that is the only way she
will find release! How could this keep happening to her!

   She almost cries out as the creature's tail traces the line from her
pussy to her anus, the tip penetrating her small, tight nether hole.

   The monster makes a happy noise at it finds it can penetrate this
hole further than the other one. Forcing it's thick tail/cock, slick
with lubricant from itself and Alystin's pussy, into the dark elf ass,
it starts boucing up and down, pistoning deeper with each thrust.
Purring happily, the creature turns it's up again, looking curiously at
the twin black orbs of Alystin's jiggling tits. Her hard dark purple
nipples seem to focus it's attention, and suddenly lashing out with it's
tongue it flicks one of them, it's thin facile tongue wrapping around it
tightly!

   Alystin is suddenly aware of this new assault, recovering from the
immediate and silent orgasm she had as soon as the creature entered her
hot rectum, her sensitive tits tickled and kneaded by the softly purring
creature only adding to the delicious cumming. The intense waves of
humiliating pleasure still washing through her, gradually subsiding only
to be met with renewed arousal from the never ending assault of the
ivory dildo. Pulsating and throbbing relentlessly, the dildo seeming to
thrust deeper into her cunt of it own volition, it seems to be timed
with the pounding of the creature into her tight anus, the thin walls
seperating the two orifices letting her feel the two violating members
rubbing together.

   Still bouncing up and down, more and more of it's thick tail driving
forcefully into Alystin's small anus with each thrust, the creature now
happily mauling her heaving tits. Tiny sharp claws pinching her soft
flesh, the creature suckles her breasts, tongue toying with the hard
nipples. The creature senses it's mate's pleasure through her scent and
taste, so it continues to sodomize her brutally, knowing that if she
weren't paralyzed she would be happily moaning and cooing. Sensing she
is closer to that explosion of sensation again, the little creature
trails it's happy tongue down her body, folding itself up perched on the
backs of Alystin's thighs, digging it's snout happily into her pussy
again, wanting to make sure it gets to drink the warm honey this time!
The creature begins to feel it's own swelling, a bulge suddenly
appearing half-way up it's tail as it's own load readys!

   Her asshole clenched tightly around the thick pounding tail, Alystin
starts with alarm when she feels something begin to stretch her further!
The bulging in the creatures tail is trying to force it's way into her
tight little ass, forcing her cheeks painfully wide as it tries to
deposit the entire load into her rectum in one massive spurt! The
creature begins to violently jump up and down, using her thighs for a
springboard, trying and trying to make the impossibly thick bulge pass
her tight sphincter so it can be released into the drow's small anus!
All of a sudden it succeeds, Alystin wishing with all her might that she
could scream from the terrible pain as the round knot pries her
clenching asshole further apart to release it's white hot load into her
rectum! Feeling the geyser of the monsters semen splashing into her rear
orifice drives Alystin's body into tremendous orgasm, both her violated
holes contracting and clenching viciously, a warm flow of honey washing
over the tickling tongue of her tiny anal rapist! Her eyes closed as the
hot pleasure fills her every pore, she only wishes her body would be
allowed to spasm and moan, the paralysis only making the orgasm seem to
last longer, fuller.

   "Oh! My word!" A new voice, then all of a sudden there's a sharp
crackle and flash of light, the sudden smell of charred flesh and
Alystin's tiny molester squeals in pain and fright! Opening her eyes,
Alystin finds herself looking up at an old man with a neatly trimmed
beard wearing fine blue and black robe over a nightshirt; the mage.
Damn. "You horrible creature! Get off of her, you little wretch!"
Another volley of small arcs of lightning pass in front of Alystin's
eyes, the light making her see stars, and suddenly the creature is
falling off her, trying to get away. Hissing and growling, the creature
pulls it's still spurting tail/cock from the dark elf's tight anus with
an audible pop, greenish, lumpy jizz spraying her crotch and ass,
streamers flying as high as to land on her heaving breasts. Trying to
fly away, a sticky strand still running from it's tail to Alystin's
violated ass, the monster darts towards the ceiling, hoping for the
safety of the shadows above the beams.

   "Ha! Now I've got you!" The mage cocks his hand back near his hip,
and quickly muttering a string of words he releases a small smoking ball
of dark red flame. Flying at great speed, the ball of fire overtakes the
creature in the middle of the hall, and with a bright flare and puff of
smoke the little creature emits a short piercing scream and vanishes,
only a light dusting of ash left to fall to the carpet.

   A flick of his wrist, and Alystin feels a gentle breeze suddenly form
and then move away from her to gather up the ash. A small whirling storm
of ash moves back by her again, and she finds the mage looking down at
her with kindly eyes. "Now who are you, I wonder?"

   Standing up straight again, he casts his eyes about, widening when he
notices something on the floor near the wall, partially concealed by
Alystin's paralyzed body. Reaching over her, careful not to get his
robes stained with the jizz covering her body, he picks up her kris
dagger. "Ah, one of the notorious Unseen. My oh my." Turning to her he
says a few more words of power, and Alystin suddenly finds herself
floating. "Well so long as that little devil has left you paralyzed I
guess you won't be trying to kill me. That will give me some time to try
and figure out who sent you, though I do have my suspicions."

   Turning on his heel, the mage begins to walk down the hall, Alystin
floating along quietly behind him.

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   Alystin is relieved at the feel of the warm washcloth on her skin.
Relstin is on the other side of the room, muttering to himself and
rubbing his chin, trying to decide which book to begin with. He had set
Alystin's prone form on a stone work table, and conjured an invisible
servant to remove her gear and wash her; "Assassin sent to kill me or
not, such a beautiful woman should not have to remain as you are know.
We'll get you all cleaned up, and then sort this out.", he'd said.

   Turning back to her now, "There, you look much better without all
that awful excretion all over you. Now, let's a have a look at you; it's
not often I have the opportunity to examine one of your people. I'm most
curious to see if there's any real differences between you and your
surface cousins. Other than the obvious of course!" Relstin smiles
warmly.

   He seems to focus for a moment, whispering a few words, then he
stares intently at Alystin, his eyes roving all over her atheltic body.
A curious look crosses his face when his eyes reach her crotch. Alystin
feels very self-concious all of a sudden, her body twitching she tries
to cover herself...twitching! She can almost move her arm! Glancing over
at Relstin suddenly, she is relieved to see he doesn't appear to have
noticed.

   "Now what have we here? Why do your genitals seem to have an aura of
magic?" Stepping up, leaning over her he stares at her shaved crotch.
Gently he pulls her labia apart, moving his head to see into her vagina,
"Pardon me my dear, but this is most curious...Ah ha! It was the guild!"
Looking triumphant when he spots the gold cap of Kroll's Phallus,
Relstin looks back just in time to see Alystin sit up and grab him by
the back of the head, her right hand coming in hard like a spear at his
exposed throat!

   "WAIT!!" He shouts at her, and Alystin is gratified to see fear in
his eyes, but it looks like he has something important to say, so she
stops, grabbing his throat instead, fingers ready to tear if they need
to.

   "Quickly, mage, and no tricks." She is still sluggish, but Alystin
thinks she is fast enough to take him before her could get even a quick
spell off.

   Croaking with her fingers on his throat, "I can take that out!
Wouldn't you rather go back and kill the person who put it in you?"

   "Really? Because, yes, I would...but what would you get out of the
deal?"

   "My life for one...second, I could tell you what they want, and maybe
third you could do something for me in return, something that would make
the guild angry?"

   "Alright, mage, get this out of me and we'll talk." Alystin releases
him, thinking he's got too much to gain now to try any tricks on her.

   Standing up, Relstin brushes himself off, rubbing his throat where
her fingers had held him, he is  looking very relieved. "Just let me get
this book...and I'm afraid I'm going to have to touch the artifact in
order to render it's magic inert. It may only be inactive for a moment,
so I'm going to have to be quick." Grabbing a book of his shelf, he
begins leafing through it as he walks back over.

   "How do you know so much about this thing, Relstin?"

   "Hmmm? Oh, yes, Kroll's Phallus...well, I am a collector of rare and
wondrous magicks, you see. The guild approached me to see if I was
interested in buying it, but they asked a ludicrous price! They wanted
me to tell them how to get the Eye of Sellyce! Naturally I said no,
especially as I was not yet sure at the time, but also because such an
organization should never have access to such a thing! I guess they
decided to get you when they heard I was making inquiries for some
adventurers to fetch it for me. I don't think you came willingly though,
with that thing in you. I wasn't really interested in it anyway. Too
impractical for my taste."

   "No, I didn't. I guess the thing you'll want me to do would be get
the Eye for you?"

   "Yes. Now lay back, and I'll have that out of you..."

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   The guild new they were in trouble when they found Thorias' body. He
was pinned face down to the wooden slats of a roof across from Relstin's
squat tower, one of the bodyguards own swords driven through his neck.
The Drow assassin was nowhere to be found, and her things were gone.

    Over the next week more bodys appeared, all of the lives taken in a
very bloody, agonizing death. Some of them must have taken hours to die;
cut open to bleed painfully in hidden rooms or covered in garbage in an
alley. The last of the ten was Jovan, and had been found still alive, bu
only barely, blood pouring from where his genitals used to be.

   The last body they found was in a magically lit room. They had
followed the small, bloody bare footprints back, and even some of the
hardest men in the guild vomited when they saw what was left of Silk.
Blood everywhere in the room, but the top of the table. There, only a
small pool of blood had formed around Silk's eyes, carefully placed in
the middle of the smooth table top.

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   "Alright Relstin, I'm done."

   The mage turned at the sound of her voice, in time to see the lovely
drow finish tying up her short robe. It never failed to amaze him that
all week she had been able to come and go, and he never heard her.
"You've bathed, as well, I see?"

   "Yes. Now, what do I do to get this Eye for you?"

   Handing her a bone scroll case, "There's a map in here with the
location of an ancient temple marked on it. It's been gutted, but
there's a mural on one wall at the back of the main hall. You must go
there and say these words: klatu, boronis, niktu. You must remember
these words. They should open a secret passage, and if my research is
correct, there you will find where you must go to get the Eye."

   "Wait a minute! You mean the Eye's not there?! Come on..."

   "Now don't worry, I don't think it will be far from there. You just
need to do this to find the actual location!"

   "Alright, alright. I'll leave tomorrow then." Shaking off her
reluctance, she smiles, red eyes bright with some wicked thought.
"Y'know, I don't think the guild is going to bother me again,
so...Relstin, you said you researched Kroll's Phallus, right? Could you
write down the commands? I got the key from Silk..."

   "You want it? After your experience?" He looked at her from under one
raised eyebrow.

   "Hey, it'll be fine so long as I know how to use it, and have the
key! Besides, you said you didn't want it!"

   Shaking his head, he wanders over to a cabinet and takes the ivory
dildo out, turning, Relstin drops it into Alystin's waiting hand. Seeing
how she's smiling, he can't help but wonder if he's making some big
mistake. "I hope you know what you're doing with this..."

   Grinning up at him, "Oh yeah! I'm going to go pay a visit to a cute
little redh-"

   Holding up his hand brusquely, "I am sure I do not need to know about
your wanton acts of debauchery! Please, just hurry back with the eye!"

   "Okay, okay.", rolling her eyes, Alystin turns to leave, "I'll just
get my stuff. Tomorrow morning I'll buy a horse and supplies; I'll be
gone before lunchtime." She doesn't wait for him to say anything, she
just leaves, eager to see the surprise on her friends face. 'Alia is
just going to love this...'