Arnolf simply inclines his head. Verner continues to enjoy his time at his mistress/mother's side, whilst the other disciples enjoy their time...
He continues to squeeze for a few moments, before releasing her. "Good. Serve faithfully, and you'll have money, power and pleasure in abundance."...
"Rum's good with me." She nods gratefully, accepting a glass. "A good end to a bad day? I'll drink to that." She doesn't skull the glass, but the...
"I figured that would be what you were after. Please." He leads her through the house, into a long room with holographic screens at either end,...
The captain looks at her, and then at the bed, and gulps. "I-uh... I'm sure you're too busy to do anything, right, miss?" In all but words he...
Verner takes his seat at her side, as the head slaver reluctantly begins to speak, his men turning away in shame, as their boss begins detailing...
She looks around the room approvingly, before sitting with him. "Yeah, unfortunately, I didn't have time to grab anything when the aliens...
Soon, a servant brings a steaming cup out to her. "What a coincidence." He chuckles. "I suppose it's not that farfetched. It's the largest club in...
The disciple arrives soon after, as the slavers writhe and try to find their feet, putting a glass of expensive alcohol in Vizelle's hand.
Arnolf lets out a moan as he and his men begin to orgasm, before he collapses on the ground. "W-Who...are you?"
Byzantion Station informs him that they've also encountered some of the tainted food shipments. Heading to Ulie's room, the door slides open, and...
Chernobog smiles and leads her inside, into the warmth of the cliffside mansion. The interior is expensive, but casual and understated. Too much...
The henchmen pledge themselves almost immediately, begging Vizelle for release. Arnolf, on the other hand, holds out much longer, clenching his...
Xavier's second in command shakes her head. "Thankfully not, sir. The quartermaster has begun inspecting the food shipment, and found several...
The disciples whoop, beginning to crack open some bottles of liquor, and looking out at the dance floor for anyone worth picking up. In the...
[SPOILER] She feels Arnolf trying to resist, feels him trying to will himself into breaking her control and strangling her into unconsciousness....
"Thanks..." She blushes as she listens to his explanation and offer. "I mean, sure, that'd be nice, but you don't have to..."
" "Er, uh, yeah. Piss off, boys, I'm talking business." The thugs shrug and walk away. "What the hell have you done, witch?" The slaver glares at...
He chuckles, before gripping her throat. "I didn't promise that. You demanded it. I don't take orders from you, understand?" He squeezes.
A grunt is her only supply, as two men follow her into the carriage, sandwiching her in between them on the seat so that she can't make a break...
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