Queen Anai's Treasure

It takes a few tries before she's even cognizant enough to answer the question, and luckily the blonde's mind is still too addled by aphrodesiac for her to think properly. "So badly... It felt so good..."

"Then, shouldn't you tell Laura-sama, now, perhaps, we should let her feel just how good it is?" Mori asked, with a smile, placing another kiss on her lips. He removes the blindfold, "Look, she's been watching us this whole time. I think it's about time we show her how good my cock feels, right?" He asked again, making it seem like it'll be her choice to help him fuck her friend.
 
The redhead's makeup begins to run as she tears up from lack of oxygen, but the artifact keeps her from pulling away. Indeed, Dylan feels her tongue still working the underside of his shaft, before her eyes glaze over and he knows she's about to pass out.

Dylan finally pulls back, letting her get some much needed air. Yet he still holds onto her hair with one hand as he glares down at her, not letting her fall as a string of saliva still connects his dick to her tongue. "Good slut," he says, "that was your punishment for being rude to your Master. Now... before I reward you, I need you to do one little thing."

He suddenly pulls out his phone from his pocket, opening a banking account app and turning the small machine to the woman. "Transfer five million dollars from one of your private accounts to mine, would you? Business expenses and all that."

For a billionaire like this, that was small peanuts but that would more than enough for said "business expenses" as well as to live comfortably on for a while afterwards while searching for the next objects of power that caught his interest. "And when you're done," he added, "I'll give your pussy the fucking it deserves."
 
Edward glares at her, as he struggles to push the mafia oaf off of him. "Wait... You're under arrest!" Then, the doors slam shut, Katherine finding a helpful bolt on the inside to lock them in place.
No, time to hesitate, she makes her sprint through the tunnel, until she reaches the end, now knowing this is where her ied’s will be tested planting them to the ceiling as she made her way out to her car. Obviously it would be a bad idea to put it to the test while standing in it.

Inside her car, she already got it started and ready, pressing the button of the detonator, hoping it would work but ready to drive off even if it didn’t before they could spot her and a chase would start.
 
For a bit Miriam just stood there and let Taia drink her juices. Finally, having caught her breath, she let go of the woman's head. “You were amazing... are all ancient princesses such skilled whores, or are you a special case?” She wondered aloud as she looked down at the naked woman. “I think you've earned a reward, pet. Turn around! Face down and ass up!” She commanded.
"Heh, you should have seen my mother..." Taia chuckles, before assuming the position. Miriam sees that her boss' cunt is wet with excitement.
 
With a strength, Beatrice... no Emel, rammed her knee into man's crotch and slapped him away. The man managed to grab her skirt-veil, leaving only her jewellery covering her body, her heels as well as her mouth-veil as clothes. She turned and run into one of the side alleys.

She would not allow those heathen the lost treasures of Ancient Queen. Those belonged to her people!

She made her way to one of the ancient vaults. She shivered of the thought of entering one of those cursed places, but maybe the ancient magics will stop the invaders...
Sadly, Emel's knee collides with Gregoire's mail and thick gambeson, the blow cushioned to the point where he doesn't feel it. The knight laughs mockingly at her, following at a walk, unconcerned about her escaping, since she's trapped in a city that's being looted currently. In the vault, great statues and artifacts gaze down at her, inert, as she struggles to figure out how to activate anything. She curses herself for ignoring her grandmother's teachings about the ancient arts, as Gregoire follows her into the vault. "Why thank you, my lady." He chuckles. "It might have taken me a while to find this place if you hadn't been so kind as to lead me here." He taunts.
 
"Heh, you should have seen my mother..." Taia chuckles, before assuming the position. Miriam sees that her boss' cunt is wet with excitement.
Kneeling behind her possessed boss, Miriam fondled the tempting ass cheeks for a bit. “Melinda has such a great body... make sure to take good care of it and not damage it without my permission, pet.” She instructed and landed a light slap on one of the exposed cheeks.

“Now let's see what you taste like...” Leaning forward Miriam kissed Melinda's wet pussy, then reached with her tongue and took a few slow licks while left hand found the slut's clit and began teasing slowly, aiming to get her horny, but not let her cum
 
Natasha frightened as she seen what this artifact done with Fatima. Cold sweat come on her back as she realized how little separate her from similar fate like Fatima. Soldier's training win fight with fear and Natasha made right tactic for this treat. She was sure that pervert didn't stop on staring on naked woman and soon he will take more advantage of her, what will occupies his attention what give her chance to strike. When Fatima start sucking him off or he will fuck her, it will be best time to attack and get artifact, maybe ewen broke his hand.
Natasha's theory is proved correct, as the researcher undoes his pants, revealing a thin penis that readily becomes hard, before he straddles the glassy eyed beauty. As he rubs his length against her entrance, mouthing obscenities, Natasha sees her chance.
D100: 77+20 (Combat Skill)=97 (Crit)
She judged her timing well - as the contact works to remove Fatima's panties, he's helpless to notice the soldier coming up behind him. Natasha yoinks the staff from his hand, before getting his arm in a vicious kimura hold, threatening to completely dislocate his shoulder if she twists any harder. "Ah! What...What the...! چطور جرات می کنی؟" He cries out, unable to see his attacker. In her other hand, Nataha holds the staff. It heats up in her hand, and for a moment of pure panic she thinks it's about to do something to her, but it stays inert, pulsing with heat and glimmering with light, but not actually doing anything.
 
"Then, shouldn't you tell Laura-sama, now, perhaps, we should let her feel just how good it is?" Mori asked, with a smile, placing another kiss on her lips. He removes the blindfold, "Look, she's been watching us this whole time. I think it's about time we show her how good my cock feels, right?" He asked again, making it seem like it'll be her choice to help him fuck her friend.
Helga looks as though she's about to regain her senses, as she sees her friend handcuffed to the pole, but the kiss sends her back into her trance-like state, the aphrodesiac coursing through the blonde's veins leaving her pliable. "Mmmh, definitely..." She smiles at him, and then at Laura. "You should definitely let him fuck you, Lore! I'm sure Suzuki-san is much better than those guys you normally date!" She kisses his cheek affectionately, as Laura looks sadly at her brainwashed friend, glaring daggers at Mori.
 
Helga looks as though she's about to regain her senses, as she sees her friend handcuffed to the pole, but the kiss sends her back into her trance-like state, the aphrodesiac coursing through the blonde's veins leaving her pliable. "Mmmh, definitely..." She smiles at him, and then at Laura. "You should definitely let him fuck you, Lore! I'm sure Suzuki-san is much better than those guys you normally date!" She kisses his cheek affectionately, as Laura looks sadly at her brainwashed friend, glaring daggers at Mori.

"Hmm. I don't think she's convinced?" Mori whispered, placing a kiss on Helga's nape. "I think we should remedy that, no?" He said with a smile, gently placing the blond onto the bed next to him. "Here, this remote controls the vibrators I found she was wearing." He lied, giving Helga the remote to the toys he put inside of Laura, but with how clouded the blond's mind was, he knew she'd believe him. Mori then stands up, moving closer to the bound cheerleader. "Now, I think it's time I tasted you as well, Laura-chan." He grins, licking his lips as he removes the gag from her.
 
Dylan finally pulls back, letting her get some much needed air. Yet he still holds onto her hair with one hand as he glares down at her, not letting her fall as a string of saliva still connects his dick to her tongue. "Good slut," he says, "that was your punishment for being rude to your Master. Now... before I reward you, I need you to do one little thing."

He suddenly pulls out his phone from his pocket, opening a banking account app and turning the small machine to the woman. "Transfer five million dollars from one of your private accounts to mine, would you? Business expenses and all that."

For a billionaire like this, that was small peanuts but that would more than enough for said "business expenses" as well as to live comfortably on for a while afterwards while searching for the next objects of power that caught his interest. "And when you're done," he added, "I'll give your pussy the fucking it deserves."
"B-But daddy said I shouldn't..." Her father's words war with her 'master's' words for a moment.
D100: 73 (Pass)
After a bit of thought, Dylan's words win out, and she nods. A beep signals that the transaction is complete, though when he checks, he sees that only $100,000 has been transferred. "D-Daddy only gives me 100 grand a month..." She utters. "I'd give you 5 million if I could, master."
 
No, time to hesitate, she makes her sprint through the tunnel, until she reaches the end, now knowing this is where her ied’s will be tested planting them to the ceiling as she made her way out to her car. Obviously it would be a bad idea to put it to the test while standing in it.

Inside her car, she already got it started and ready, pressing the button of the detonator, hoping it would work but ready to drive off even if it didn’t before they could spot her and a chase would start.
Katherine hears a small boom behind her, as she gets onto the road. Luckily, due to the confused state of her pursuers, there's no chase, but after she's driven for a few minutes, she notices lights up ahead, and realises that there's a police roadblock that's been set up, checking passing cars for ID and contraband.
 
Kneeling behind her possessed boss, Miriam fondled the tempting ass cheeks for a bit. “Melinda has such a great body... make sure to take good care of it and not damage it without my permission, pet.” She instructed and landed a light slap on one of the exposed cheeks.

“Now let's see what you taste like...” Leaning forward Miriam kissed Melinda's wet pussy, then reached with her tongue and took a few slow licks while left hand found the slut's clit and began teasing slowly, aiming to get her horny, but not let her cum
"I'd never dream of it." She chuckles, wriggling her ass. Miriam isn't sure if it's Melinda or Taia's fault, but the woman's juices are delicious, and she finds herself nearly bringing the other to orgasm more than once. "Mmmh, that's nice, my queen..." She moans.
 
Natasha's theory is proved correct, as the researcher undoes his pants, revealing a thin penis that readily becomes hard, before he straddles the glassy eyed beauty. As he rubs his length against her entrance, mouthing obscenities, Natasha sees her chance.
D100: 77+20 (Combat Skill)=97 (Crit)
She judged her timing well - as the contact works to remove Fatima's panties, he's helpless to notice the soldier coming up behind him. Natasha yoinks the staff from his hand, before getting his arm in a vicious kimura hold, threatening to completely dislocate his shoulder if she twists any harder. "Ah! What...What the...! چطور جرات می کنی؟" He cries out, unable to see his attacker. In her other hand, Nataha holds the staff. It heats up in her hand, and for a moment of pure panic she thinks it's about to do something to her, but it stays inert, pulsing with heat and glimmering with light, but not actually doing anything.
Her heart beat fast in chest as staff heat in hand, that she almost drop it, but her mind stay clear and she still fully control herself.
Natasha grab him harder to make sure he didn't escape her and show him that he wasn't in charge.
"No single words in persian, or I will break your arm." She said warming pushing him on the ground, what left him one hand free.
"Not any word. Write in the sand what you do to that woman and how it working. " She said wondering what could mean what he said in persian. No way that she could repeat that, it sounds too alien to her. For any sound coming from his mouth, she is ready to break his arm.
 
Katherine hears a small boom behind her, as she gets onto the road. Luckily, due to the confused state of her pursuers, there's no chase, but after she's driven for a few minutes, she notices lights up ahead, and realises that there's a police roadblock that's been set up, checking passing cars for ID and contraband.
Still in her costume, it would be a problem to get stopped, so she looks to a make a detour at the earliest possible turn off.
 
"Hmm. I don't think she's convinced?" Mori whispered, placing a kiss on Helga's nape. "I think we should remedy that, no?" He said with a smile, gently placing the blond onto the bed next to him. "Here, this remote controls the vibrators I found she was wearing." He lied, giving Helga the remote to the toys he put inside of Laura, but with how clouded the blond's mind was, he knew she'd believe him. Mori then stands up, moving closer to the bound cheerleader. "Now, I think it's time I tasted you as well, Laura-chan." He grins, licking his lips as he removes the gag from her.
"Definitely, Suzuki-sama." Helga grins, and Laura begins to writhe as the blonde torments her with pleasure, the buzzing of the vibrators audible now that Helga isn't being fucked.
D100: 2 (Critical Failure)
As soon as the gag comes off, Mori knows that he's made a mistake. "Bastard!" She shouts, slamming her head forward into the smuggler's mouth. He feels a tooth crack, and blood begin to pour from his mouth, as he collapses to the cold concrete floor. "Laura, what are you doing?" Helga cries in dismay, turning the vibrators up to maximum in the attempt to help 'Suzuki-sama', but Laura fights past the pleasure, physically pulling with all her might, until the old pipe breaks at the seams, and the cheerleader is free, dashing across the room to pull the vibe controller from Helga's hands and fling it hard against the wall. "Gonna fuckin' kill you..." Laura growls, juices running down her leg as she approaches Mori with a look that suggests she's not exaggerating.
 
"I'd never dream of it." She chuckles, wriggling her ass. Miriam isn't sure if it's Melinda or Taia's fault, but the woman's juices are delicious, and she finds herself nearly bringing the other to orgasm more than once. "Mmmh, that's nice, my queen..." She moans.
“Mmm, you taste divine, pet...” Miriam commented and licked her lips. Not wanting to let the horny ghost princess cum just yet she changed her approach, slipping a finger inside Taia's wet and pussy and using it to slowly tease the horny slut, but not let her reach her peak. She also searched for any spots that Taia – or at least Melinda's possessed body – reacted to. “Do you like that, pet?” She smirked. “Let me know when you would like to cum and I shall give you the final part of your reward...” She kept slowly teasing Taia's clit and fingering her pussy, keeping her on the edge but not letting her have the release she desired.
 
Her heart beat fast in chest as staff heat in hand, that she almost drop it, but her mind stay clear and she still fully control herself.
Natasha grab him harder to make sure he didn't escape her and show him that he wasn't in charge.
"No single words in persian, or I will break your arm." She said warming pushing him on the ground, what left him one hand free.
"Not any word. Write in the sand what you do to that woman and how it working. " She said wondering what could mean what he said in persian. No way that she could repeat that, it sounds too alien to her. For any sound coming from his mouth, she is ready to break his arm.
He grunts, but wisely keeps his mouth shut. In the sand, he writes: The staff is a key to the inner sanctum of the ruin, it was used by the ancient priests who guarded this place. Anyone who takes a gem from the ruins becomes vulnerable to the staff's power. I saw Fatima, I saw she had the gems in her hand. I wanted her, I didn't think anyone was here! I would never have tried anything on you, I swear!
 
Still in her costume, it would be a problem to get stopped, so she looks to a make a detour at the earliest possible turn off.
D100: 84 (Pass)
Luckily, she manages to cut her lights and turn onto a dirt road before the police notice her, and after a worrying period of trying not to crash the car in the dark, she pulls back onto the main road. After twenty solid minutes of driving, she figures that she's gotten away clean.
 
“Mmm, you taste divine, pet...” Miriam commented and licked her lips. Not wanting to let the horny ghost princess cum just yet she changed her approach, slipping a finger inside Taia's wet and pussy and using it to slowly tease the horny slut, but not let her reach her peak. She also searched for any spots that Taia – or at least Melinda's possessed body – reacted to. “Do you like that, pet?” She smirked. “Let me know when you would like to cum and I shall give you the final part of your reward...” She kept slowly teasing Taia's clit and fingering her pussy, keeping her on the edge but not letting her have the release she desired.
"P-Please, my queen..." She moans. "Let me cum..."
 
"Definitely, Suzuki-sama." Helga grins, and Laura begins to writhe as the blonde torments her with pleasure, the buzzing of the vibrators audible now that Helga isn't being fucked.
D100: 2 (Critical Failure)
As soon as the gag comes off, Mori knows that he's made a mistake. "Bastard!" She shouts, slamming her head forward into the smuggler's mouth. He feels a tooth crack, and blood begin to pour from his mouth, as he collapses to the cold concrete floor. "Laura, what are you doing?" Helga cries in dismay, turning the vibrators up to maximum in the attempt to help 'Suzuki-sama', but Laura fights past the pleasure, physically pulling with all her might, until the old pipe breaks at the seams, and the cheerleader is free, dashing across the room to pull the vibe controller from Helga's hands and fling it hard against the wall. "Gonna fuckin' kill you..." Laura growls, juices running down her leg as she approaches Mori with a look that suggests she's not exaggerating.
(Lols, what's up with most of the rolls being critical success or failures lately.)

"Ghhhk!" Mori groans as he's suddenly headbutted, though the broken tooth, and the taste of blood in his mouth was nothing new. The fact that he was in danger of being killed by a cheerleader was, "Urgh." He groans, moving away again. But, with Laura's hands still bound behind her back, he still had an advantage... albeit slightly. He could only hope the remote broke while the toys were set to maximum. "H-heh. You can try, Laura-chan." The fat smuggler slowly got to his feet, wiping off the blood in his mouth. Right, she's pretty strong to be able to break off that pipe. And being a cheerleader and all, I bet she's flexible. Mori thought to himself, before sighing. Realizing he only had one method of approach, he braces himself for a fight. And once Laura attacked, he attempts to tackle her, and pin her to the bed.
 
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