Queen Anai's Treasure

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."

Beatrice fell to her knees, giving a strangled shout as her hair were pulled. She let go of the box, letting it fall on the ground.

"GH!" She gave a choking sound, as the creature started choking her.

She would not betray her master's.... But she had no idea how to escape...
 
Letting out a grunt of pain, she reels, and realizes that they were better trained than she expected them to be. He was getting read to draw his gun, so she had to act fast. The cloud was starting to build, likely enough to obscure the one alerted guard's vision just enough for her to reach for her tools again, as she started taking steps back to the wall as if about to give up. In actuality, she just wanted the distance as she lifted her arms up looking like she was about to surrender, but only so she could get out her harder explosive that would definitely leave them disoriented as she made her movement to take cover behind one of the shelves.
D100: 88+20 (Dex skill)
Acting on instinct, Katherine practically disappears, managing to get out of the guard's line of sight. "What the-"
 
Seeing Laura's reaction, Mori sets the vibrators at random speeds, and rhythms. Then, he pulls down Helga's panties, pulling it off her legs. "Mmh. Such a beautiful color. You truly are perfect, Ojou-chan." Suzuki said, tracing her bare pussy lips. "Now, I will begin the special massage." He grins, and before Helga could reply. Mori uses his skillful fingers to fingerbang the blond, hitting her gspot repeatedly, using his thumb to rub, and press on her clit. He aims to make her orgasm over, and over until she's lust drunk while he applies the aphrodisiac on the inner walls of her cunt.
Inexperienced, Helga is quickly wracked by orgasm after orgasm, as she is faced with more pleasure than she's ever been able to give herself while masturbating. Her hymen isn't intact, probably broken during her cheerleading, but from how tight she is around his fingers, the criminal is certain that she's never been with a man "S-Suzuki-san!" The blonde moan out. "T-This feels...feels too go-ah!" Mori's fingers become wet after she squirts violently.
 
Licking his lips, Dylan nods in approval before letting go of her tits... and giving her right one a hard slap. As he stands up fully before her, he starts to unzip his pants and fishes out his cock. It is surprisingly large for his unassuming body size and it is somehow covered with the same strange tattoos he has spent years having applied to the rest of his body. It almost seems to visibly throb with need as the tip brushes against her nose, smearing a small amount of pre-cum on it. "Does slut want her master's cock?"
Dylan can't help but feel pride at the awe on the rich woman's face as she sees his cock, though whether it's her own, or something given to her by the enchanted necklace, is anyone's guess.
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"I-I... Yes... I want it..." She licks her lips subconsciously.
 
A good night's sleep sounded incredibly good to Kelly as she sipped at, what was essentially, a non-caffeinated frappuccino. Since her expedition had started she'd gotten sleep where she could, she'd been too busy picking over her husband's journal for clues. There was so much in it that still made no sense to her: half explained discoveries, confusing shorthand, sketches that had no context. In truth she'd most likely stay up the night again scouring through its pages looking for more clues. But the prospect of a solid eight hours of sleep in a bed was tantalizing.

"Definitely." Kelly confirmed. "Someplace not too expensive though. We have to make our resources last."
Ben nods, getting to work organising a room. "Two of us will have to share." He says. "Should I, uh, put the two of you together?" He says while looking at Kelly and Bast, though it's pretty obvious he's hoping Kelly will say no.
 
Natasha nod and follow him to his private tent and whisper to him as they were save.
"Well in short versions I will have to know about any clue what could lead me to City of Set. I was told that information you must find in these tomb. I guess it could be something with new discover part of the tomb but I will need expert to history and language. "She said and remind herself about Sonya so she made short call on radio, to tell her that she reach their contact.
Sonya quietly responds, as the researcher thinks. "It would have been easier if you hadn't stumbled in here and assaulted one of the guards..." He snarls. "Alright, I'll take you into the tomb, but if we get caught, I'm claiming that you forced me at gunpoint, unless you have a better idea."
 
Inexperienced, Helga is quickly wracked by orgasm after orgasm, as she is faced with more pleasure than she's ever been able to give herself while masturbating. Her hymen isn't intact, probably broken during her cheerleading, but from how tight she is around his fingers, the criminal is certain that she's never been with a man "S-Suzuki-san!" The blonde moan out. "T-This feels...feels too go-ah!" Mori's fingers become wet after she squirts violently.

"Oh?" Mori hummed as he noticed the lack of an intact hymen, but that simply makes him grins. "Does it really, Ojou-chan?" Suzuki asked as if he was unsure, "Then, would you like to feel it more?" His fingers then stop moving, leaving the blond at the brink of another orgasm. "Perhaps I should use my special tool to give you a stronger stimulation?"
 
Sonya quietly responds, as the researcher thinks. "It would have been easier if you hadn't stumbled in here and assaulted one of the guards..." He snarls. "Alright, I'll take you into the tomb, but if we get caught, I'm claiming that you forced me at gunpoint, unless you have a better idea."
"Just make sure to atract attention of the guards in tomb and tell me if there is anything more alarm or scan detector inside. I will sneak inside by myself and there we will meet." Natasha said and follow researcher instructions.
 
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Ben nods, getting to work organising a room. "Two of us will have to share." He says. "Should I, uh, put the two of you together?" He says while looking at Kelly and Bast, though it's pretty obvious he's hoping Kelly will say no.
Kelly shrugged her shoulders dismissively. "It doesn't matter." she stated honestly. They were all adults she rationalized; if Ben wanted to share a bed with Bast, Kelly had no problem with that. She doubted Bast was interested in any 'night-time activities'. Especially with a third person in the room.
 
Beatrice fell to her knees, giving a strangled shout as her hair were pulled. She let go of the box, letting it fall on the ground.

"GH!" She gave a choking sound, as the creature started choking her.

She would not betray her master's.... But she had no idea how to escape...
"Hmph... What a shame that a woman like you serves such pathetic masters... Very well, if you will not serve me willingly, I will let you live..." The hand leaves her throat, letting her breathe. "But you will not be free of me... I look forward to observing your progress, wench..." The armor clatters to the ground, as the phantasm dissipates.
 
"Oh?" Mori hummed as he noticed the lack of an intact hymen, but that simply makes him grins. "Does it really, Ojou-chan?" Suzuki asked as if he was unsure, "Then, would you like to feel it more?" His fingers then stop moving, leaving the blond at the brink of another orgasm. "Perhaps I should use my special tool to give you a stronger stimulation?"
"T-Tool?" She moans out, her reason shaken by the constant assaults of pleasure. "Y-Yes, whatever it takes... I'm so...tense..."
 
"Just make sure to atract attention of the guards in tomb and tell me if there is anything more alarm or scan detector inside. I will sneak inside by myself and there we will meet." Natasha said and follow researcher instructions.
"No alarms, but there is a security door you'll need to get through." He hands her a pass card. "Take it, it'll get you through the door." Gulping, he rushes out of the tent. "Help! Help! I've been assaulted! She ran that way!" He points away from the cliffside tomb.
 
Kelly shrugged her shoulders dismissively. "It doesn't matter." she stated honestly. They were all adults she rationalized; if Ben wanted to share a bed with Bast, Kelly had no problem with that. She doubted Bast was interested in any 'night-time activities'. Especially with a third person in the room.
"Nice... I mean, okay." Ben presses some buttons, and the rooms are booked.

A little while later, the three of them are in a small, budget hotel. Bast disappears into a single room, before Ben opens the door for Kelly and he to enter a double. "Ladies first." He smiles.
 
"No alarms, but there is a security door you'll need to get through." He hands her a pass card. "Take it, it'll get you through the door." Gulping, he rushes out of the tent. "Help! Help! I've been assaulted! She ran that way!" He points away from the cliffside tomb.
Natasha wait to see where guards run away and when she sneak to the tomb directly, hoping to not been seen by anyone else.
 
"Hmph... What a shame that a woman like you serves such pathetic masters... Very well, if you will not serve me willingly, I will let you live..." The hand leaves her throat, letting her breathe. "But you will not be free of me... I look forward to observing your progress, wench..." The armor clatters to the ground, as the phantasm dissipates.

"He... hu... he... hu..." Beatrice continued breathing heavily after the armour fell apart and scattered on the floor.

Still on her knees with her legs apart, she could feel fear slowly giving away excitement. Part of her, could not help but imagine herself, naked and bound, chained to the throne on which Gregoire De Moulay was sitting in full armour.

She bit her lips as a low moan escaped her throat as her body shivered.

She shook her head and went to check the map and the ankh. After carefully examining the map, she packed it back into the box and closed it.

She took then a deep breath and stood up. It was time to report.

She cold was biting her, but the heat she was feeling from excitement - both after the encounter and the success of her mission, kept her warm.

She looked down and cursed, as she realised that the clamps attached to her nipples let go - they were laying few meters away along with the chain and lightstick. No matter, her eyes got used to the darkness. She straightened and started walking, making sure to obey the instructions she was given. Her heels clicked loudly as she made her way back, catwalking. Naked, sans garter and stockings with her hands cuffed behind her back in which she held the box... she could only hope, that it would be enough to convince her students...
 
(Sleep well!)
Melinda doesn't try anything, on her way up. Once she's on the second floor, she smiles. "Good, let's look for that office." As Miriam spots a few broken bits of stone she could use as a weapon, the professor undoes a few buttons on her blouse, exposing an expanse of cleavage. "A bit stuffy in here, don't you think, darling?"
“Yes, it is.” Miriam smiled, seemingly not noticing anything odd. “Let me help you with those buttons.” She offered as she moved closer... then balled her right hand into a fist and struck 'Melinda' in the stomach, hard. Then a second time, for good measure.
 
"T-Tool?" She moans out, her reason shaken by the constant assaults of pleasure. "Y-Yes, whatever it takes... I'm so...tense..."

"Hehe. Then." Mori pulls down his pants, letting Laura see his thick, footlong cock. "Don't mind if I do, Ojou-chan." He gets on top of Helga, his cockhead prodding her drenched hole. "I'll let you experience a pleasure only a woman can feel." Mori whispered, before gently thrusting forward. Letting his meat pole enter, and stretch the blond's virgin cunt, going slowly to get her feel how each, and every inch of his cock rubs against her inner velvety folds.
 
Dylan can't help but feel pride at the awe on the rich woman's face as she sees his cock, though whether it's her own, or something given to her by the enchanted necklace, is anyone's guess.
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"I-I... Yes... I want it..." She licks her lips subconsciously.

"Then open your mouth, stick out your tongue, and hold VERY still."

Once she complies, Dylan roughly takes hold of her hair with one hand and his cock with the other. He starts by slapping the underside of his dick against her tongue, letting her get a feel and taste for it before starting to guide himself into her mouth. He works his hips slowly, not exactly gentle but at least letting her get a little used to his manhood's presence there and letting her saliva moisten it.

This foreplay does not last long however, and once he has decided he is lubed up enough and she has a good enough idea of what is about to happen to her, he starts pushing his hips forward, forcing her to swallow more and more of his cock. He intends to see just how much she can deep throat... and how long she can hold it there.
 
"Nice... I mean, okay." Ben presses some buttons, and the rooms are booked.

A little while later, the three of them are in a small, budget hotel. Bast disappears into a single room, before Ben opens the door for Kelly and he to enter a double. "Ladies first." He smiles.
Kelly raised an eyebrow when she saw Bast opted to take the single, but said nothing as she'd already stated she was fine with whatever accommodations Ben booked. As she passed him into the room she nodded her head politely,

"Such a gentleman." she said in good humor.

Once inside, Kelly stretched, her arms above her head and her tank-top rising to almost expose the underside of her breasts. She felt like she needed a shower and moved into the bathroom. There was no lock on the door which she found curious, but for the price they were paying she supposed she couldn't have everything she wanted. She got the water running and stripped naked before setting a clean towel nearby. She hopped in, shut the curtain and basked in the feeling of the warm water hitting her skin.

As she washed herself, she reviewed the events of the day, but when her mind turned towards the old, fat, ugly security guard's cock she felt herself grow wet again. As she lathered herself in soap, one hand started massaging her breast while her other dropped and started toying with her pussy. She'd left that encounter frustrated and horny, and now alone she set about to bring herself the release she'd been denied earlier. As her fingers rubbed her clit she let out a deep moan of pleasure...
 
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