Mszczuj moan of pleasure, holding Eva long red hair as she suck him. It take all his will to not cum, not before he give pleasure to her. But it wasn't easy, she was realy skilled in doing this stuff. Mszczuj noticed that Eva head was underwater, but her cute bare ass was standing up to water. He spank her, with soldier strenght just like she enjoy.
Marzena makes a noise of affirmation. "As you command, your grace." He hears her footsteps patter off into the distance. Xinthe gives a smirk. "The night is still young. I can plant more documents, if you'd like. Maybe a letter in the baroness' handwriting? Of course, the price would go up. What did we agree for framing the old man? Three virgins from the inquisition dungeons? For the baroness, the price will be six."
He feels her jump a little, vibrations of a muffled yelp travelling pleasurably up his cock, as the outline of a pale red mark appears where he spanked her.
"Mmh." Allune groaned as Ignatia left her high, and dry. But, as she turned around. The busty blond frowns, "My turn to wash your back." She hissed, with a mischievous grin.
"I await with bated breath." She says cheekily. As she does, there's a smack, as Allune sees Mszczuj slap Eva's ass, her head beneath the water, bobbing up and down.
Allune starts to scrub Ignatia's back, but the moment she heard the slap. She was taken by surprise as Mszczuj and Eva were getting it on. Which made her look away again, as she focused on cleaning the redhead's back. Once it was clean however, Allune uses her skilled fingers to tease Ignatia's breasts.
"Somebody here like dirty, isn't it?" He said and gasp she sucking deeper, he bite his mustache and give to Eva another spank. And next one too, he is generous leader after all.
The inquisitor snorted. "That price is far better used elsewhere. I prefer to take care of the little slut myself." What was a life without a little challenge, after all? Arne looked back at his documents. That baroness was pushing it for days. She must have discovered that all other doors are closed to her, when dealing with the inquisition, for her to... demand meeting. Foolish woman, she is not in control. Once he dealt with her, Arne would have almost finished his assignment. The King of France was paying good money, for eradicating all support that the rebels still held in the city. Once the baroness was dealt with, only the beautiful duchess would be left - the woman was surrounded and cut off from any support, and if Arne had a good read on her - the slut was dying for some good pounding. She would submit, once he came for her... oh, what a grant trophy she would make, mother of the current duke... but better to stay prepared. He turned to Xinthe. "No my dear, you will place a letter in good duchess' room. Make sure it is incarnating enough but not connected to other cases. Something I could hold over her for the rest of her life." However short or long it would be.
Ignatia lets out a sharp breath as her breasts are caressed. "Starting to take my advice, eh?" Eva moans again, her ass becoming quite red, before she erupts from the water to catch her breath, grinning at him.
"I suppose that wouldn't be difficult." Xinthe heads to the window, shape shifting into the form of a busty and attractive maid. She opens it, looking out to check that the street is empty, before dropping down multiple stories to the cobblestones below. After an hour or so, there's a banging at his door. "Unhand me, pagan scum! Let go this instant, and let me in! I have the ear of the Duchess herself!" Arne hears the familiar voice of the baroness, likely being restrained by Ghoa, who isn't particularly used to letting strangers barge into her master's room.
"No, this is revenge." Allune growled, as her skilled fingers begin to work around Ignatia's body. One hand kneaded the redhead's small breasts, while the other slid down towards her pussy.
Mszczuj grinning at back and kiss her in forhead. "You like it my pagan? It look like you like being spanked little girl for punishment." He said and spank her once again.
"Ahhh!" Ignatia rocks against Allune. "B-Bitch! More..." "Maybe..." Eva yelps as she's spanked, wiggling her increasingly reddened ass for another.
Mszczuj spank her harder, few times with half of his strenght. "What do you said if we go futher, my dear pagan? We will go back to our chamber, I will bind you tight and give you so much pleasure?" He said wisper to her ear, as he made her ass more red.
Sighting Arne gets up and walks to the source of the noise. As he reaches the source of the commotion, he addresses to his subordinate. "Have the others returned from their mission?" He asks as he looks around.
"What I have in plans demands more... private way for us. And that will be part of fun." He wisperd to her ear. "But if you are afraid of that, it will be fine too. I don't press anything against your will."
Opening the door, he sees Ghoa, her forearm around the throat of a stunning noblewoman Arne knows as Elise Du Allac, the baroness of Dupont. Ghoa shakes her head, saying "I recieved word that they apprehended their target and took him to the dungeons, but they're not back yet." The delicate looking woman, decades younger than her imprisoned husband, looks at Arne in a fury as the mongol keeps her in a rear naked choke. "How dare this savage of yours treat me like this! I'm of noble blood!" Arne knows that this isn't true, though the baroness tries her best to keep it a secret. Though she claims to be of noble birth, in reality she's a merchant's daughter that caught the eye of the baron of Dupont. "I want this heathen horse whipped!" She demands in a fury to Arne, while Ghoa ignores her with a bored expression, waiting for her master's response.
"Hmph." Allune shrugged off Ignatia's taunt, as her skilled fingers rub the redhead's clit. While her other hand continues fondling Ignatia's smaller breasts. But, just as the redhead reached her peak. Allune suddenly stops. "Mm. Well, I think I'm done with my bath." She teased.
"Intriguing. Alright, then. Let's retire to our room." She leaves the bath, beginning to dry herself. "You c-" Ignatia moves forwards, kissing Allune, her hand going down to touch the blonde's clit.
