Queen Anai's Treasure

[Tjf]

Natash free her breath of rielief, that was realy close one for her. From all of this, she didn't ewen managed to look around tent where she drag the guard. She remove his belt and tied his hands behind him, also she take ammo of his rifle to not let him shoot, just in cause. She look at tent where she is and listen to the voices and sounds, trying to find out best moment to look around.

A little while later, she hears the guards beginning to move away, and guesses that now is her best chance to look at the other tents.

 

[asddas193]

Slipping the dildo inside Laura is easy, given that she's not wearing underwear. The brunette moans, but doesn't stir yet. Stripping Helga, Mori finds that though the Nordic beauty isn't wearing the sexiest pair he's ever seen, her underwear is far from the ugly granny panties he was half expecting.

"Oho? Delicious." Mori grins, he then places a blindfold around Helga's eyes. Looking for a mattress he could at least make her lay on, he lays her down on her stomach. Now, he waits for them to wake up. And once Laura showed signs of waking, he activates the vibrators in, and on her body. He gives her a wink, as he lathers his hands with more aphrodisiac. He then starts massaging the drug onto Helga's body, while Laura is tormented by the vibrators, which keeps her arousal high, but fails to make her cum.

 

[Regin34]

A little while later, she hears the guards beginning to move away, and guesses that now is her best chance to look at the other tents.

Too bad that guard wasn't a female, she could pretend to be him in darkness. Well, it look like she have to leave. She make sure to gag guard, to not let him scream when he wake up and out to camp, deciding to check next tent.
"I hope that contact will be worth all trouble what I pass." She said to herself, as she sneaking.

 

[Tjf]

"Yess..." She answered throatily. The knowledge was here, on the tips of her lips. The knowledge she desired for such a long time... "Tell me about it..."

Beatrice paused as she came to decision.

"Tell me about it and swear to let me go in peace." She said as she bit her lip, stepping from heel to heel as she continued to step back. "And I will eagerly pay for that info in pleasure." She gave her offer.

Way did the crusader not react to her bondage? Or her state of nakedness? She couldn't stop wondering.

Escape was still on her mind.

"Pay? No, little one..." The creature reaches out to grip her neck in its armored hand. "If you wish to have my help, you will renounce your masters, and accept me as your new lord..."

 

[Tjf]

“Good morning, Mel. And you too? I had a weird dream myself. What was yours about?” Miriam inquired, acting like nothing had happened last night. “Breakfast sounds good, let's do that. I look forward to what we will find today!” She added, clearly excited.

"Oh, I was drinking...Something..." She tries to remember. "Something nice. I dunno, it's fading now." She shakes her head, before smiling. "Sounds like a plan!" Over some local cuisine, Melinda looks at her protege. "Hey, I know this idea was yours and everything, but I wanted to thank you for coming with me on this. I know I don't have a big team, or a lot of resources, so it means a lot to me that you're putting faith in me."

 

[Tjf]

"Oho? Delicious." Mori grins, he then places a blindfold around Helga's eyes. Looking for a mattress he could at least make her lay on, he lays her down on her stomach. Now, he waits for them to wake up. And once Laura showed signs of waking, he activates the vibrators in, and on her body. He gives her a wink, as he lathers his hands with more aphrodisiac. He then starts massaging the drug onto Helga's body, while Laura is tormented by the vibrators, which keeps her arousal high, but fails to make her cum.

"Mmmph! Mmmp!" Laura struggles against her bond and shouts fruitlessly into the gag, as Helga groans in confusion and lust. "Wha... What's happening?" The blonde mutters, still a little dazed.

 

[majus]

"Pay? No, little one..." The creature reaches out to grip her neck in its armored hand. "If you wish to have my help, you will renounce your masters, and accept me as your new lord..."

Beatrice shivered with pleasure. For a moment, just a moment, she considered the offer seriously. But then, her indoctrination kicked in - she would never betray her masters!

Quickly, she evaded the creature's hand, and bolted to the stairs - she needed to get to her masters! As soon as she was up, she would press the cross and close the crypt, locking the creature back inside.

 

[Tjf]

Too bad that guard wasn't a female, she could pretend to be him in darkness. Well, it look like she have to leave. She make sure to gag guard, to not let him scream when he wake up and out to camp, deciding to check next tent.
"I hope that contact will be worth all trouble what I pass." She said to herself, as she sneaking.

Spoiler: Is her contact in the tent

D2: 2 (Yes)

In the next tent, she sees a few tables lined with artifacts and microscopes, and sees her contact facing away from her, leaning to look through one of the scopes.

 

[Regin34]

Spoiler: Is her contact in the tent

D2: 2 (Yes)

In the next tent, she sees a few tables lined with artifacts and microscopes, and sees her contact facing away from her, leaning to look through one of the scopes.

Natasha sneak behind him and put her hand on his mouth, to not let him scream.
"Psst. Iron and Copper, don't shoot men" She whisperd to him and let him go. "You are our contact in this camp, right? I have few question to you about this tomb."

 

[moonblack]

"Oh, I was drinking...Something..." She tries to remember. "Something nice. I dunno, it's fading now." She shakes her head, before smiling. "Sounds like a plan!" Over some local cuisine, Melinda looks at her protege. "Hey, I know this idea was yours and everything, but I wanted to thank you for coming with me on this. I know I don't have a big team, or a lot of resources, so it means a lot to me that you're putting faith in me."

“Oh? Well, mine involved me being an ancient queen and being serviced by a maid... just a silly dream, I am sure.” Miriam shook her head, like she was amused by the dream.

Later, as they were eating breakfast, she listened to her future pet talk and smiled warmly. “No need to thank me, boss. In fact, I should be thanking you – it's so nice to finally be doing actual work instead of just a desk job... Thank you for actually listening to me instead of dismissing me just because I am still young and inexperienced.” She meant it – she really was glad that Mel had listened to her.

Once they had finished eating Miriam looked at Melinda and smiled. “That was tasty! Now I feel ready for whatever the day may bring! Shall we?”

 

[asddas193]

"Mmmph! Mmmp!" Laura struggles against her bond and shouts fruitlessly into the gag, as Helga groans in confusion and lust. "Wha... What's happening?" The blonde mutters, still a little dazed.

Hearing Laura's whimpers, Mori starts humming to block it off, hoping to prevent Helga from hearing them. But, as soon as the blond awoke. "Oh, finally awake, Ojou-chan?" Suzuki asked in a happy tone, as he keeps on massaging, and rubbing the drug onto her skin. "I think you and Laura-sama practiced a little too hard after dinner, so you asked me to massage you to ease your joints." He asked, slowly moving up her legs, groping and squeezing her thigh as he did. "Don't worry, I'm almost done. You don't feel any pain, right?" He asked, his thumbs "accidentally" rubbing against her crotch.

 

[Daylan]

The heiress stands, as though she's been paralysed. "I-I-I..." Her expression is panicked, as though she doesn't know what to do, or what to think. Looking at her neck, the young man sees the sapphire of the necklace glowing faintly.

He places his hand on her shoulder. Then does the same with his other hand and her other shoulder. His eyes momentarily dart down to notice the jewel (and get a nice eyeful of the heiress' cleavage) and, thinking he's on the right track, slips his fingers under the straps of her dress to start sliding them down as he also applies light, downward pressure to her shoulders. "On your knees," he all but whispers, "where you belong."

 

[Omega98]

Luckily, whoever fired the spent casings on the ground doesn't seem to be here any longer. Ben rushes in, arms up in case of a threat, before relaxing as he sees Kelly alone. "Hey, Ms...I mean Mrs Hanson." He smiles, again forgetting to use her proper title.

Looking at the sphere, it's fairly obvious to Kelly what needs to be done. She needs to align the sphere with the light from the roof, to point at a specific location. "Want some help?" Ben approaches the sphere, offering to move it with his greater strength.

Kelly was relieved to see Ben enter the chamber, and gave the young man a warm smile; partly out of excitement and partly because he corrected himself. It was a good thing he was incredibly close by. 'Maybe he was already on his way back after exploring the rest of the place?' she reasoned.

"Yes please! Thank you Ben." She said, accepting his offer.

 

[Thorn_]

Observing the mansion from a distance, after dark, Katherine sees that the perimeter is manned only by guards and valets. A long line of cars and well dressed people arrive at the gates, having their invitations checked.

Spoiler: Dexterity Roll

D100: 32+20 (Dex Skill)=52 (Minor Success)

Katherine scales the fence without difficulty, and begins to make her way up to the upper floors. Luckily, the guards are more focused on gate crashers than cat burglars, and she manage to get to the windows she prepared earlier. Unfortunately, there's been a complication. Looking to the window to her left, she see that it's been closed, and a sticker announces that it's alarmed. To her right, the window isn't alarmed, but a quick glance reveals that the room is...occupied.

Well, someone’s busy. They did at least manage to catch that but now that presented a problem. She pauses to try and stay away from being spotted by the woman in the middle of providing service and resolved that she’d have to scale up higher and get on too the roof. Mansions like this usually had a skylight or two that could be used after all.

 

[Tjf]

Beatrice shivered with pleasure. For a moment, just a moment, she considered the offer seriously. But then, her indoctrination kicked in - she would never betray her masters!

Quickly, she evaded the creature's hand, and bolted to the stairs - she needed to get to her masters! As soon as she was up, she would press the cross and close the crypt, locking the creature back inside.

Spoiler: Dex Roll

D100: 43 (Fail)

For a single moment of triumph, Beatrice thinks that she's gotten away - that she's escaped. Then, a shadowy hand takes a firm grasp of her hair, and with a sharp tug, pulls her to the ground. "Quite a loyal slave, aren't you?" The spirit says, entertained, and the armor begins to perch over her. An iron gauntlet grabs her neck, and begins to squeeze. "You will be my slave, if you ever want to see the lost city."

 

[Tjf]

Natasha sneak behind him and put her hand on his mouth, to not let him scream.
"Psst. Iron and Copper, don't shoot men" She whisperd to him and let him go. "You are our contact in this camp, right? I have few question to you about this tomb."

The man jumps, turning in surprise, before nodding. "Y-Yes, yes..." He breathes heavily. "Keep your voice down, and follow me." Poking his head outside, he waits for the coast to be clear, before leading Natasha to his private tent. "We shouldn't be disturbed here. Now, what do you want?"

 

[Tjf]

“Oh? Well, mine involved me being an ancient queen and being serviced by a maid... just a silly dream, I am sure.” Miriam shook her head, like she was amused by the dream.

Later, as they were eating breakfast, she listened to her future pet talk and smiled warmly. “No need to thank me, boss. In fact, I should be thanking you – it's so nice to finally be doing actual work instead of just a desk job... Thank you for actually listening to me instead of dismissing me just because I am still young and inexperienced.” She meant it – she really was glad that Mel had listened to her.

Once they had finished eating Miriam looked at Melinda and smiled. “That was tasty! Now I feel ready for whatever the day may bring! Shall we?”

"Serviced? I mean, yeah, you're welcome. I'm happy to have someone like you here with me." She finishes her own meal. "Now, let's get going!"

Melinda drives, perhaps a little too fast in her enthused state, back to the coastal ruins. "Alright, let's check our gear." Once Melinda is satisfied, she leads the way. "This used to be a country estate, with a little cove for ships to dock in at the bottom of the cliff." She explains, as they head inside. "If Queen Anai truly used this place to escape the fall of her city, there might be some record of where she fled to."

Illuminated by flashlight, Miriam begins to see the ruins in their proper glory. Once, she can tell, this had been a beautiful estate, with mosaic floors bearing art, and heated from beneath by a complex system. Finally, they arrive at a ruined staircase leading upwards. "Hmm," Melinda posits, "upstairs would be where the master's office would likely have been. If there are any surviving documents, I'd bet they're in there." She pulls out a rope, throwing it up to wrap around a rafter at the top of the broken staircase. "Do you want to do the honors, or should I?" She gestures to the rope.

 

[Tjf]

Hearing Laura's whimpers, Mori starts humming to block it off, hoping to prevent Helga from hearing them. But, as soon as the blond awoke. "Oh, finally awake, Ojou-chan?" Suzuki asked in a happy tone, as he keeps on massaging, and rubbing the drug onto her skin. "I think you and Laura-sama practiced a little too hard after dinner, so you asked me to massage you to ease your joints." He asked, slowly moving up her legs, groping and squeezing her thigh as he did. "Don't worry, I'm almost done. You don't feel any pain, right?" He asked, his thumbs "accidentally" rubbing against her crotch.

"I-I...no..." Helga moans out, confused and overstimulated. "I...If you say so, Suzuki...ungh...san." Mori finds her very much wet. "W-Why...Why am I blindfolded?" Behind them, Laura continues trying to get her friend's attention.

 

[Tjf]

He places his hand on her shoulder. Then does the same with his other hand and her other shoulder. His eyes momentarily dart down to notice the jewel (and get a nice eyeful of the heiress' cleavage) and, thinking he's on the right track, slips his fingers under the straps of her dress to start sliding them down as he also applies light, downward pressure to her shoulders. "On your knees," he all but whispers, "where you belong."

"I-I don't know..." The busty redhead begins, but she doesn't finish the sentence. Light as Dylan's pressure might be, it's all that's needed to get the woman to kneel before him, eyes wide as she looks up at him.

 

[moonblack]

"Serviced? I mean, yeah, you're welcome. I'm happy to have someone like you here with me." She finishes her own meal. "Now, let's get going!"

Melinda drives, perhaps a little too fast in her enthused state, back to the coastal ruins. "Alright, let's check our gear." Once Melinda is satisfied, she leads the way. "This used to be a country estate, with a little cove for ships to dock in at the bottom of the cliff." She explains, as they head inside. "If Queen Anai truly used this place to escape the fall of her city, there might be some record of where she fled to."

Illuminated by flashlight, Miriam begins to see the ruins in their proper glory. Once, she can tell, this had been a beautiful estate, with mosaic floors bearing art, and heated from beneath by a complex system. Finally, they arrive at a ruined staircase leading upwards. "Hmm," Melinda posits, "upstairs would be where the master's office would likely have been. If there are any surviving documents, I'd bet they're in there." She pulls out a rope, throwing it up to wrap around a rafter at the top of the broken staircase. "Do you want to do the honors, or should I?" She gestures to the rope.

As fun as it would be to watch Melinda climb the rope and stare at her ass, Miriam decided to go first – she was certainly the one in better physical condition, so the climb would be easier for her. “I'll go first, boss. Once I am up I will help you come up as well.” Without hesitation she grabbed the rope, checked to make sure it was stable and could handle her weight, and began climbing up slowly.