Chapter 9: Party at Thornes keep.
The next day, the girls arrived at the party, dressed in their finest clothes and ready to impress the guests. there were 2 men there, have the girls rate the lord and merchant.
allison rate the 2 men and their 3 female guests. New female guest has an outfit.
She wore a maid's uniform, drawing everyone's attention. Angela, that's her name, entered the room confidently, with a seductive sway to her hips. Her uniform, black and white with lace trimmings, was so tight that it looked like a second skin. The short skirt barely covered her behind, and the top half revealed ample cleavage. She carried a feather duster in her hand, and from time to time, she would bend over to clean an already spotless surface.
Allison whistled and nudged Emily, "Now there's a new playmate for us."
Emily raised an eyebrow and glanced at Julie, who looked like she was trying hard to suppress a grin. "Looks like we've got some competition," Emily remarked.
every girl rates angela. Edgar snaps his fingers and has every girl rate her.
"Angela, let's see what the ladies think of your outfit," he said, gesturing towards the four women.
Angela struts over to them, smiling confidently. Emily, Allison, Julie, and Sorceress couldn't help but size her up.
"9/10. You definitely know how to make an entrance," Allison said, smirking.
Emily nodded in agreement. "8/10. A little cliche, but it works for you."
Julie tilted her head and evaluated Angela. "7/10. You've got the look, but can you back it up?"
Angela grinned at their responses, clearly enjoying the attention. Well find out what you can about Thorn's contact with the dragon army.
The next day, the girls arrived at the party, dressed in their finest clothes and ready to impress the guests. there were 2 men there, have the girls rate the lord and merchant.allison rate the 2 men and their 3 female guests.
As Allison proceeded to rate the guests, Julie and Emily exchanged sly grins.
"What do you think, should we add Angela to our little scheme?" Emily whispered to Julie.
Julie nodded eagerly. "I think she'd be perfect for our plan to humiliate Sorceress."
Allison, who had been listening in on their conversation, raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Do tell."
Emily leaned in closer and whispered the plan in Allison's ear.
Allison's eyes widened. "That's... rather devious. But I like it."
They turned their attention back to Angela, who was still basking in the attention of the group.
"I think she's just the right person to help us pull it off," Emily said with a wink. Today you compete for best cocksucker and best dirty talk. Tits help but they won't be enough. Next week it will be Me, Allison and only 1 girl for the gig. Girls react.
Angela seems surprised, yet she doesn't resist. Instead, she obediently follows Julie's commands, her eyes glazed over with a mix of confusion and submission.
"Angela, I want you to go to that corner and clean the floor with your feather duster," Julie orders, her voice dripping with confidence.
Angela nods and walks over to the corner, bending over to clean the floor as instructed.
Edgar raises an eyebrow, intrigued by Julie's newfound power over Angela.
"I didn't know you had it in you, Julie," he says, smirking.
Julie grins,@Blowjob Queen in the attention.
"There's a lot you don't know about me, Edgar," she replies, winking at him.
Edgar has everyone rate Julie's blowjob skills.
Just as the girls were about to resume their conversation, Angela approached them, looking flustered and out of breath.
"Excuse me, ladies, I have something important to discuss with you," she said, her voice shaking slightly.
Julie raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What is it, Angela?"
Angela hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I've overheard some of the guests talking about plans for a dragon army. It seems they are planning something big, something dangerous."
The girls exchanged worried glances. "Are you sure about this, Angela?" Emily asked.
Angela nodded. "Yes, I'm certain. I've been working here for some time now, and I've heard them discussing it in hushed tones."
Edgar's expression grew serious. "We need to find out more about this.
Angela, can you gather any additional information? We need to know who's involved, what they're planning, and when it's going to happen." Edgar said, his voice serious and commanding.
Angela nodded, determination flashing in her eyes. @Blowjob Queen 'll listen in on their conversations and try to get as much information as I can."
Allison looked at Angela with a newfound respect. "You're brave, Angela. I'm glad to have you on our team."
Angela blushed at the compliment.
"Thank you," she murmured shyly.
Emily smiled mischievously. "I've got an idea for a little game we can play," she said, her voice low and sultry.
"What kind of game?" Angela asked, curiosity piqued.
"A playful contest to determine the best cocksucker," Emily replied, a twinkle in her eye.
Julie grinned at the suggestion. "Count me in!"
Allison chuckled. "This should be interesting."
Sorceress rolled her eyes. "Is this really necessary? Can't we just... you know, do it?"
"No, no, no," Emily said, shaking her head. "This is part of the fun. Besides, it'll be good practice for our upcoming assignments."
Angela looked nervous. "I've never done anything like this before," she admitted.
Tommorow I will need Angela and one other girl, rate each other at magic.
Emily raised an eyebrow, eager to hear the task. "Yes, Edgar?" she asked, taking a sip of her drink.
"Tomorrow, Emily, you will host our little gathering. You'll need to ensure that everyone is comfortable and entertained," Edgar said with a hint of a smirk.
The table erupted into laughter, and @Dumb bitch collar @Cumrag s. "Fine, I'll do it," she said, shaking her head. You will need to cast suggestion and charm person.
Emily grinned. "A little friendly competition never hurt anyone, right?" She turned to face Angela. "You're in, then?" Angela hesitated for a moment before nodding. "I suppose so."
Julie chuckled and shook her head. "Too bad.
No spectators allowed." Emily grinned, as she casts a spell on unconscious Big Tits.
"Wait, what did she do?!" Julie gasped as Big Tits started to writhe and moan.
"Just a little boost to her confidence." Emily shrugged, as Big Tits stood up and walked off confidently.
"Wow, that was... intense." Allison said, wide-eyed. "How did you do that?"
"Tonight, we'll be playing a little game I like to call 'Best Dirty Talk.' The goal is to make the other person... emotionally weak, I suppose." Emily gestured towards Big Tits, who was still reeling from the effects of the spell. "Angela, you're up first. Pick someone to compete against."
Angela glanced around the room hesitantly before finally settling on Sorceress.
"Okay, Sorceress. Let's see what you've got." Angela raised an eyebrow confidently.
"You wanna go, Sorceress? Bring it on."
Sorceress scoffed. "You really think you stand a chance?" She said as she twirled her hair with a flick of her wrist.
Emily grinned impishly. "Oh, this is going to be fun." She said as she watched Angela and Sorceress prepare to compete.
Emily winked.
"The winner gets bragging rights, of course. But more importantly, they get to pick what the loser does as punishment. And trust me, Angela, you'll want to be the one choosing."
Julie smirked. "We've got a few ideas in mind, don't we, girls?"
Allison snorted. "You could say that."
Sorceress tossed her hair back and sneered. "I'm not worried. I can take whatever you throw my way." Angela chuckled nervously. "Well, I can't say I haven't been practicing."
Emily rolled her eyes. "Sure you have, Angela. Sure you have." But as the night wore on, it became clear that Angela was a natural.
Not only was she able to deliver the dirtiest talk without missing a beat, but her quick wit and unexpected humor kept everyone laughing.
"You've got some balls, Angela," Edgar said, chuckling.
Angela smirked, clearly enjoying the attention. "Well, someone's got to keep things interesting."
Meanwhile, Sorceress was struggling to keep up with Angela's rapid-fire banter.
angela list your 6 best dirty talk phrases and rate them.
the winner gets a extra conference with Lord Thorn.
Emily, Allison and Julie could barely contain their excitement as they learned more information about the dragon army. Angela, the newest member of their group, was nervous but determined to prove herself. Edgar, the Dragonlance bard, watched from the sidelines, offering witty remarks and advice whenever necessary.
"You all did well tonight," Edgar said as he poured himself a glass of wine. "But I have a feeling Angela's star is on the rise. She's got a natural talent for dirty talk."
The girls giggled and nodded in agreement.
List some of that cocksucking big titted bitches best lines Julie.
"She suck cocks like a pro"
"Her lips leave no shaft untouched"
"Her throat was made for dicks"
"She can deepthroat any cock
Girls, I could use some of that juicy pussy of yours. Who's up for spreading their legs for me?
Emily raised her hand first, followed closely by Allison, Julia, Angela, and even Sorceress.
Allison rate 4 women for me to fuck tonight.
And then there's Julie, who's my favorite partner-in-crime, but whose blowjob skills are just decent - so I give her a 6/10.
What girls want to fuck me tongight 1-10 ? Emily, Allison and Angela all rate me a 10/10. Sorceress gives me a 8/10.
Really, Sorceress? I thought your love for my dick was unconditional. What's wrong?
Sorceress just rolls her eyes. "I'm not a one-trick pony, Edgar. I have more to offer than just my blowjob skills."
I chuckle and raise an eyebrow at her. "Oh, I know that, my dear.
Angela and Allison win and just them in the city tommowow. We will need 3 different outfits and use of suggestion girls. After Edgar has an amazing 3some with Angela and Allison and both girls come miltiple times. All girls rate the day.
Emily: 8/10, Allison: 7/10, Angela: 9/10, Sorceress: 6/10.
Edgar: "Looks like Angela's the winner today, girls."
Julie: "I have to admit, she did surprise me."
Sorceress: "Yeah, well, I'm still the best in bed," she said, winking at Edgar.
Edgar: "Oh, I don't know about that, Sorceress.
I haven't had a chance to test out your skills in that department yet."
Sorceress: "Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go back to your room and have some fun."
Emily: "Excuse me, I was supposed to be the winner of that little competition, not Angela. I call dibs on Edgar tonight."
Allison: "Yeah, and I second that. Angela, you may have won the competition, but you haven't earned Edgar's affection yet.
Let's see if you can show us what you've got, one sloppy cock-sucking blowjob at a time."
Edgar leers at Angela, who gulps nervously as she kneels before him.
I can feel the warmth of his mushroom head already, I wonder if he'll last long enough for those orgasm spasms to hit.
Angela's mouth opens wide as she runs her tongue around the tip of his dick, moaning softly.
Edgar grabs her hair and thrusts back and forth, savoring the feeling of her warm, wet mouth around him.
Suddenly, a loud knock comes at the door. Edgar groans and pulls away, leaving Angela panting and embarrassed.
"Quick, hide!" he whispers, shoving her under the covers.
"We thought we heard something," Sorceress says.
"What's going on here, Edgar?"
Angela, still under the covers, neighs like a horse, adding to the confusion.
Sorceress rolls her eyes. "You, can't even pretend to be discreet."
Edgar pulls on his pants, trying to play it cool. "There's nothing to see here, ladies. Angela was just...otherwise occupied."
Edgar chuckled. "She's still got a lot to learn, but I think she's got the potential to be a great addition to our group."
Sorceress snorted. "I highly doubt that. She can't even keep up with me."
Angela peeked her head out from under the covers and glared at Sorceress. "I can keep up with you any day, Sorceress." Angela shot back, determination flashing in her eyes.
Allison raised an eyebrow and looked at Sorceress. "So, you're saying you're afraid to compete against Angela?"
Sorceress scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Of course not. I welcome the challenge."
Edgar chuckled and shrugged his shoulders.
"Alright, let's see what you've got, Sorceress."
Sorceress rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, looking down at Angela in disgust.
Angela looked up at Sorceress defiantly, challenging her.
Suddenly, Julie raised her hand and spoke up, "Hey, I have an idea for the competition tonight."
Everyone turned to look at Julie.
"Let's have a sloppy cock-sucking contest," she said, with a wicked grin.
Edgar's eyes lit up. "Now we're talking! But there should be a twist: the winner gets to pick who gets to fuck who."
Emily smirked. "We can make it even more interesting by adding a blindfold and a cumrag.
said Edgar
"What about a little bit of bodywriting?" Julie winked and nodded. "You girls are too easily amused." "Let's proceed, shall we?"
Angela looked nervous but ready, Emily
chuckled and nodded, before standing up. "Alright then, ladies, let's
see what you've got."
The competition was fierce and intense. Angela and Sorceress both proved
to be formidable competitors, with a quick wit and sharp tongue. The
two women exchanged sultry and seductive words, aiming to break each
other down and emerge as the winner. The audience cheered and hollered,
giving their ratings every now and then.
Allison requests a cumrag.
Girls, find info about the dragon army.
Allison and Angela, you two work best with magic, so you're our best bet. Emily and Julie, find some unfortunate souls and use your charms to get the information we need.
Allison and Angela nodded, eager to prove themselves to Edgar and the others. They began to chant incantations under their breath, focusing all their energy into a small crystal ball. The ball began to glow, showing glimpses of the dragon army's plans, their numbers, and their tactics. The girls worked quickly to extract as much information as possible.
Emily and Julie used their charms to convince a group of unsuspecting men to share what they knew. Meanwhile, Allison and Angela worked tirelessly in the magic circle, their faces set in narrow lines of concentration.
After hours of relentless work, the girls got what they needed: the specifics of the dragon army's plans and the identity of its leader. They couldn't believe their luck, but they knew they had to act fast. So, they decided to pay a visit to the leader of the army, posing as potential allies.
"Like what?
"Like a shiny gemstone, perhaps," Edgar suggested.
"Whatever it is, we'll find out," Allison said confidently.
As they waited, the girls began to chatter amongst themselves, rating the men and women at the party and sharing their thoughts on the situation at hand.
"This one's a 7 for sure," Emily said, nodding towards a handsome man across the room.
Angela blushed and replied, "I like him, too. He reminds me of my last Charles."
"If only," Julie groaned, rolling her eyes exaggeratedly.
Julie sat down next to Sorceress and whispered, "By the end of the night, the Sorceress is going to wish she never showed up here."
Sorceress looked at Julie with narrowed eyes. "Watch yourself, little one," she growled.
"Or I might just have to put you in your place."
The partiers seemed unfazed by the Sorceress's display of dominance, just chuckling and egging them on. Edgar and his entourage watched, part amusement, part awe.
The Blindfold suddenly found itself placed onto the Sorceress's eyes, while the Blowjob Queen leaned closer, whispering suggestive things into her ear.
"Mmm, you like that don't you Missy? Want more?
Angry with the Sorceress being put in her place, Em@Blowjob Queen @Big Tits Collar ily decided to step up her game. She cast a spell that would make the Sorceress compelled to do..whatever Emily commanded.
*"Enough with the games, Sorceress. Time to show off your talents." Emily said, grinning.
*The Sorceress blinked in confusion as she felt a strange force taking over her body.
*Emily raised her hand and pointed at a nearby stuffed chair.
"Sit," she commanded, and the Sorceress obediently took a seat.
*Emily cracked her knuckles in a show of confidence before stepping closer to the Sorceress, who squirmed nervously under her gaze.*"Now, I would like you to sing me a little tune," Emily said, and the Sorceress stammered, realizing she was trapped in this unusual request.
The room fell silent as the Sorceress sang, her voice resonating off the thick stone walls of the BDSM room. The guests watched in awe, mesmerized by the sudden performance.
Emily clapped along, whispering to Julie, "This is just what she needs, something to remind her of who she is and what she can do."
Meanwhile, Allison and Angela managed to extract information about the dragon army. "They're planning an attack soon," Angela informed Edgar. "They want to take over the city, and they're looking for new recruits to join their forces."
Edgar nodded, taking in the information. "Keep gathering intel.
We'll need to plan our next move carefully," said Edgar, his focus now on the impending threat.
Angela grins at Emily, a triumphant smile stretching her features. "You really do have a way with words."
"Glad I could help." Emily shrugged, a smirk on her face.
"She's just not used to being put in her place. It's kind of fun to see her squirm."
"It certainly is," chuckled Allison, sipping her drink.
"You two are really something," said Angela, shaking her head in amusement.
Julie just laughed, a wicked gleam in her eye. "You haven't seen anything yet. Wait until Sorceress tries to compete with Emily in the bedroom."
The group erupted into laughter, and even Sorceress couldn't help but crack a smile.
Angela and Allison great work! What would you like for a reward?
Emily asked the two winners.
Allison looked at Angela, before they both chimed in simultaneously, "Let's all go to Thorn's keep in Kalaman and have a wild night!"
"I knew I liked you girls for a reason," Edgar chuckled. "Thorn's keep it is."
And so, the group made their way to Thorn's keep. The party was in full swing when they arrived, and Edgar immediately set his sights on the keep's proprietor, Lord Thorn.
"Time to make our move, girls," he said, his eyes gleaming.
Julie winked at him knowingly. "I'm always ready when you are, darling." "Aw, you guys are so corny."
Allison looked around the room, her eyes alight with opportunity. "Speaking of moves, look at that double-stuffed body in the corner."
Angela gently elbowed her. "Really, Ally?"
Angela raised an eyebrow. "Or maybe that one.
Yeah, that's a nice piece of ass," Allison nodded towards a statuesque redhead who couldn't keep her hands off herself.
"She's got this in the bag," Allison said confidently, just as a tray of shots passed by.
"I'll be right back, girls." She grabbed three shots and returned with them in record time.
The girls clinked their glasses together and downed the fiery liquid. Julie slammed her glass on the table with a satisfied sigh. "This is gonna be fun."
Just then, a group of men walked in, laughing loudly and eyeing the women in the room. Emily winked at Allison and Julie, who quickly got up and sauntered over to the group.
"Hey, boys," Julie drawled, flipping her hair back.
The men's eyes widened as they took in the three women's curves, and they immediately started to puff out their chests. "Well, hi there, beautiful," one of them said, sidling up to Emily.
She looked him up and down before turning away with a dismissive sniff. "Eh, not really my type," she said, shrugging.
"But if you're that into me…"
"Holy shit, she's flirting with him!" Allison whispered to Angela, who nodded in agreement.
The man looked relieved as he passed Emily off to one of his friends, who was less than thrilled.
Emily chuckled to herself, relishing the power she had over these men.
She had already picked her mark - a tall, muscular guy with a confident swagger.
"Julie, Allison, I'm going in," Emily whispered as she sauntered over to her target.
"And we'll be right behind you," Julie whispered back.
The guy, let's call him Big Boy, couldn't keep his eyes off Emily's body as she approached him.
Angela giggles and her D cups get attention.
The party guests all swarm around her, trying to get a closer look. "Well, damn. Someone needs to get out of those costume."
Always the smooth talker, Edgar steps up. "I think I can help with that."
Emily reaches down and adjusts the overflowing collar. "Better not forget to leave at least a little bit for your imagination, Edgar."
"Oh, I think I'll find a way to work that in," he replied with a wink.
Allison snaps her fingers and looks at Julie, Julie now models 3 new outfits and every
Allison snaps her fingers, and just like that, Julie had three brand new outfits to model. The first one was a sultry red number, one that made her look like a seductive vixen. "I feel like a million bucks in this one," Julie said, twirling around and showing off her curves. Emily couldn't help but let out a low whistle. "You look amazing," she said, and Julie couldn't help but give a girlish giggle in response.
The second outfit Julie modeled was a tight-fitting black leather dress, with a zipper that ran all the way down the front. "This one's for the bad girls," she said with a wink. Emily chuckled and nodded her approval. "You're going to make all the guys drool in that one." The third outfit was an elegant white gown, reminiscent of a bride's dress, but with a low-cut neckline and slits running up the sides of the skirt.
"For the more delicate moments," Julie said, batting her eyelashes.
"I think I know just the occasion for that one," Edgar said with a smirk.
"Now, let's get back to business," Angela commanded, snapping her fingers. "The Baron has some important information regarding the dragon army."
The group turned their attention to the Baron, who had been quietly observing their antics. He cleared his throat and began to speak.
"The dragon army is gathering strength in the North," he said gravely.
"They're planning an assault on the capital within the month."
"Any idea why?" Edgar asked, a furrow appearing between his brows.
"Revenge," the Baron replied. "They've always had it out for us, but after the death of Verminaard, they're thirsty for retribution."
Julie sighed at the mention of Verminaard. "What a dick," she muttered under her breath.
The Baron gave her a pointed look. "Exactly.
And we can't let them succeed," said Edgar, a determined look in his eyes.
Meanwhile, Angela and Emily were caught in a competitive stalemate, each trying to one-up the other in the most outrageous ways possible.
"Emily, if you keep calling me a cockslut one more time, I'm going to shove that big dick of yours up your ass and ride it like a jockey at the Kentucky Derby!" Angela threatened, pointing a finger at Emily.
"You're on, you strapped-on bitch," Emily fired back, matching Angela stride for stride.
"'Angela, focus," I say, trying to contain my laughter.
"I am focused, I just need to keep her in check," Angela retorts, a mischievous glint in her eye.
The room is filled with 20-something-year-olds with raging hormones and an insatiable thirst for pleasure.
Julie and Emily are on their knees, taking turns giving blowjobs to two handsome men in uniform.
Drool seeping from their lips, they each try to outdo the other in the sloppiest, most sensual manner possible.
Angela is quick to recover, taking the distraction as an opportunity to deep-throat the guy in front of her, much to his delight and the chagrin of her competitors.
You're just here to open your legs, aren't you, Julie?"
Julie replied, "Sorceress, I don't need to open my legs to be the most desired woman in the room. I have talents that go beyond physical appearances."
Emily snickered, "Yeah, like the talent of making every cock in the room hard within seconds of laying eyes on you."
Angela said, smiling at Julie, "Ignore her, Jules.
She's just jealous because she doesn't have the body to pull off a low-cut dress like that."
Emily hesitated for a moment, looking at the others for support. But Allison and Julie simply shrugged, watching with interest.
Julie leaned in. "I'm game if you are, Sorceress."
The Sorceress was shocked, but quickly regained her composure. "You two are on."
They headed to the dance floor, and the room heated up. The Sorceress, with her magic and cunning, led the pack. Allison and Julie, though initially outmatched, managed to hold their own with their sharp wit and quick thinking.
"Oh, Sorceress, you're so good at that," said Allison, mockingly.
"You should consider a career change and become a porn star."
Emily laughed. "Or better yet, a blowjob queen!"
Edgar snaps fingers, girls react.
"I think I have the perfect solution."
Sorceress frowns, "What kind of solution?"
"A game to decide who's the best."
Julie rolls her eyes, "Again with the games?"
Julie that last eye roll triggered a contract clause. Edgar looks at her deadpan.
Julie You will be put in your place, list and rate 4 people to do it including me and Allison.
"Fine, I'll play along," Julie sighed, rolling her eyes. "But I'm only doing it to humor you."
Emily: 8/10 - She's a bit of a troublemaker, but she knows how to hold her own. Allison: 9/10 - She's reliable, confident, and always knows what to say to put me in my place. Edgar: 10/10 - He's the king of sarcasm and knows exactly how to make me feel small.
sSorceress: 11/10 - She's the embodiment of confidence and dominance, a true master at putting me in my place.
Edgar says it will be me, I'd stop the eye rolling and comply. He takes her to the BDSM room.
Julie's eyes widen at the sight of the whips and chains. She has never been in a room like this before, but she can't deny the thrill it gives her.
Edgar smirks and pulls out a blindfold. "Trust me?"
Julie gulps but nods, letting him put the blindfold on her.
She feels him guide her to a chair and sit her down. She can hear him rummage through some things and then the sound of a zipper being pulled down.
"We're going to play a little game," he says, his voice husky and low.
"What kind of game?" Julie asks, her heart beating faster with anticipation and fear.
He chuckles. "One that will put you in your place."
Julie list and rate the 5 people you would feel mortified if they saw you with cum all over you and dirty words written. I have detect thought up so any lie will be punished.
Bard gives Julie a smug look as she starts spilling the truth.
"Okay, okay, I confess!" Julie exclaims. "I've been taking credit for all your musical compositions and passing them off as my own!"
Julie list and rate 4 people you respect the most who you did that in front of.
4. Judges Guild - 1/10, they'd kick me out of the guild for sure.
Allison's eyes widen as she processes what Julie just admitted to.
Well I guess you will tell the judges guild about it then. List and rate 5 ways to do that that ruin your reputation the most.
Performing sexual acts in public, 10/10.
Shit. I should've seen that one coming.
Julie hesitated for a moment before complying, her heart racing as she bent over and spread her cheeks.
Edgar snapped his fingers and the crowd gasped in surprise as Julie's ass was covered in an array of crude words and drawings.
Edgar chuckled, "Well, there you go, Sorceress. A true example of putting someone in their place."
The crowd cheered and jeered, but suddenly the doors to the gathering room burst open. Four guardsmen entered, led by none other than Baron Hargon himself.
"What is the meaning of this?" Hargon demanded, his eyes wide with shock and disgust at the scene before him.
Allison claps her hands together, smirking. "I've never seen Julie like this before. Things must be serious."
Anticipation filled the air as Hargon approached the stage, her face twisted with anger.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!?!?! It seems like a new low, even for you," he spat at Edgar.
Julie stood up shakily, finally finding her voice. "Baron... I have something to tell you. I've been dishonest. I've been taking credit for Edgar's musical compositions and passing them off as my own," she confessed, trembling.
The crowd gasped in shock, while Sorceress could only laugh at the turn of events.
"Looks like I got my wish after all," she said, a cruel smile on her face.
Edgar, however, remained calm as ever. "Seems like old habits die hard, Julie."
With Hargon's arrival, the party quickly came to a halt as the Baron demanded answers from those involved.
"What happened here? Who thinks they can just do whatever they want and expect to get away with it?" he thundered.
Julie hung her head, knowing she had no excuse for her actions.
"I'm sorry, Baron," she whispered. "I just got caught up in the moment."
The Baron rolled his eyes, his frustration boiling over. "Dammit, Julie! Why do you always have to be such a fuck-up? Can't you just keep it in your pants for one night?"
Edgar couldn't help but chuckle, leaning over to whisper in Angela's ear. "Sounds like someone's got a case of blue balls," he joked.
Angela snorted, trying to hold back her laughter.
"Oh my gods, you're such a prude, Baron! It's just a little bit of naughty fun, lighten up!"
Baron Hargon looked like he was about to explode. "This is not the time nor the place for your perversion, Angela. We have serious matters to attend to."
Sorceress scoffed, rolling her eyes. "Oh please, Baron, don't be such a spoilsport. We're just having a bit of fun here."
Edgar chuckled and shook his head.
"What can I say, the lady doth protest too much," he said, winking at Allison and Julie.
"You're lucky Julie," Sorceress said, fixing Julie with a stern glare. "Next time, I'm coming for you and putting you in your place for real."
Julie gulped, no longer able to hide her nervousness. "Don't worry, I deserve it," she said softly, her gaze dropping to the floor.
The crowd roared with laughter and applause, enjoying the spectacle before them.
Julie was left red-faced, humiliated, and completely put in her place. Her reputation had taken a decisive hit, but for some strange reason, she felt deep down that this was exactly what she needed.
Meanwhile, the Bard Edgar, who had engineered the entire scene, leaned back in his chair, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. His eyes met Sorceress's, and for a brief moment, they shared a smug glance.
Emily, who had been watching the whole thing unfold from the side, couldn't contain her laughter any longer.
"Bahahaha, looks like I managed to put the Sorceress in her place alright!" she crowed triumphantly.
"I can't believe you actually did it!" Allison chimed in, laughing too.
"Let's give it up for our lovely ladies, shall we?" he suggested, and the crowd happily obliged, cheering and whistling for the performers.
Julie couldn't help but blush at the attention, while Emily basked in the applause.
"Now that's what I call putting someone in their place!" Emily crowed.
Sorceress, however, was livid. "You little skank! I'll show you who's boss!" she snarled, her eyes blazing with anger.
Baron Hargon couldn't believe the spectacle he was witnessing. "This is madness! What is going on here?"
Edgar, ever the showman, stepped up and took center stage.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the one and only Sorceress Spankings!" he declared, gesturing towards Julie.
Edgar casts suggestion on the Baron. He says "why don't you use her in the kinkiest way possible, she is asking for it and we all want to see it.
Show us how far she can go."
I protest, "No way, this is too much." But Edgar isn't listening. He's already conjuring up a spell to make my wildest dreams a reality.
Suddenly, my clothes disappear and I'm standing there in nothing but my birthday suit. The crowd gasps in surprise, but before I can cover myself up, a magic wand appears in my hand.
"Now show us what you can really do, Julie," Edgar commands. I look at him with a mix of fear and excitement.
This is going to be a night to remember. The crowd cheers and claps as I step onto the stage, my heart racing. I take off my coat and give a quick wink to Edgar, who grins and gives me a thumbs up. I take a deep breath and begin to perform a sensual dance that leaves the crowd incredulous. "The Sorceress is surely not human!" one man exclaims.
I twirl and spin, my body glistening with sweat as I dance to the rhythm of the music.
Edgar watches me with a smirk on his face, while Julie and the girls hide in the corner giggling like schoolgirls. The Baron looks stunned, unsure of what to make of the situation. I can feel the eyes of all the partygoers on me, but I am lost in the music and the movement.
Suddenly, a group of guards burst into the room, brandishing weapons. "Seize her!" one of them shouts, pointing at me.
I stumble and fall to the ground, my wand clattering away from me.
I let out a yelp, feeling a flood of embarrassment wash over me as the crowd watches. "Oh God, what have I done?" I mutter to myself.
I slowly get up, feeling the eyes of the Baron and the crowd boring into me. I take a deep breath, squaring my shoulders as I grab my coat and try to cover myself.
"Something tells me I'm not going to be able to hide what happened here," I say to myself as I make my way back to the girls.
Emily, Allison, Angela, and the Sorceress are all dressed to impress in some new outfits that they had mysteriously appeared wearing.
The Sorceress, however, seems particularly tempting in her tight leather corset and thigh-high boots. Edgar catches my eye from across the room and gives me a wink.
The Baron is seated on a throne at the front of the room, staring at me intently as I approach.
"Baron Hargon, good to see you again," I say, bowing slightly. He remains silent, his eyes never leaving mine.
"Magnificent Sorceress, will you beg for my forgiveness?" He growls.
"Beg for your forgiveness? Is that what you want to hear?" I ask casually, smirking.
The Baron leans forward, his eyes narrowing.
I can't help but notice his hardening member emphasized by his expensive brocade tunic. "Yes, I believe that's what you want, Baron.
You want me to grovel at your feet like a little bitch, don't you?" I said, turning on my heel to face the crowd and flipping my hair back.
The room erupted in laughter, including the Baron. "You have a set of balls on you, Sorceress. I'll give you that," he said, still chuckling.
"I know I do. And they're all natural, unlike some people here," I joked, gesturing towards Julie who was busy adjusting her corset, flashing everyone in the room.
The Baron roared with laughter and slapped his knee while the girls rolled their eyes. "Hey, now. Let's not be too harsh on the poor girl. She's just a little..." I searched for the right word, "naive."
The baron lists 5 kinks and rates them under the suggesstion spell.
1. Spanking - 9/10, always gets the blood pumping
2.Bondage - 8/10, it's a versatile kink that can be fun for all
5. Wax Play - 10/10, the sensation is unmatched
Julie blushed deep red, still reeling from the public humiliation she had just endured.
Baron add dirty talk. fuck her and every 5 thrusts one of the girls will write a new 2 word phrase on her. Now.
I want her now," the Baron roared, causing the room to quiet down instantly.
Edgar smiled and motioned for Julie to come over. She sauntered over to the Baron, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Yes, my lord?" she said coyly.
The Baron grabbed her arm and pulled her close, whispering something inaudible in her ear. Julie's eyes widened before she nodded eagerly and led the Baron out of the room.
"Well, that was unexpected," Allison said, her eyes following the pair.
Angela list 5 emotions you evoke with your amazing dirty talk and rate them.
Shock and lust: 10/10
2. Amusement and arousal: 9/10
3. Confusion and desire: 8/10
4. Anger and longing: 7/10
5. Giggles and a stirring in my pants: 11/10
Julie struggles to catch her breath as the Baron takes her to the BDSM room. She tries to resist, but his dominance is too strong.
Angela list and rate your 5 best dirty talk phrases.
"You're such a fucking slut, just the way I like it" - 10/10
2. "I can't fucking believe you let me do that to you" - 9/10
3. "I bet your boss would love to see this" - 8/10
5. "You're making me hard as a rock, and my balls are so full of cum they might explode" - 11/10
Baron Hargon pulls out a whip and cracks it menacingly. "Spread those legs and bend over, sorceress. I'm going to teach you a lesson about disrespecting your elders."
Julie tries to protest, but the Baron is unrelenting. He grabs her by the waist and pulls her panties down, exposing her wet pussy. "Please, Baron.
I'm sorry for my disrespect," Julie begged, trying to keep her voice steady as the Baron towered over her, whip in hand. "I was wrong to speak to you like that."
The Baron's expression didn't change as he raised the whip, bringing it down on Julie's bare ass with a sharp crack. She winced in pain, but kept her composure.
"I'm glad to see you've learned your lesson," the Baron said, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Angela list and rate your 5 best dirty talk phrases.
"You like it like that, don't you, you dirty little whore?" - 10/10
2.
"Don't you worry, Daddy, I'm gonna make you cum harder than you ever have before" - 9/10
3. "Your cock looks so fucking tasty right now, I can't wait to get a taste of your big, swollen balls" - 8/10
4. "I want you to fuck me so hard that my pussy is dripping with your cum" - 7/10
5.
"I can't believe you're making me cum this hard, you little slut, you deserve it" - 11/10
Edgar, who had been busy pretending to fine-tune a song on his lute, grinned at Angela's list. "Very nice, my dear. I'd give you a 12/10 if you wrote 'give me your big cock,' but we can't have everything."
Angela blushed, her eyes flitting away from Edgar's gaze.
Now Angela what would make Julie the most mortified now, rate 5 things, we will give her a new crown, every 5 strokes,, give me a new one. He pulls her hair to suck his cock.
Julie squealed in surprise and a flash of fear crossed her face, but then she relaxed and opened her mouth wide.
Edgar nods in approval. "Very good, Sorceress. I knew you had it in you."
The crowd watched in awe as Ju@Side bitch Crown lie started sucking Baron's cock like a pro. Every few seconds, she would come up for air and looked at Edgar, seeking his approval.
Everyone was stunned, including Angela, Allison, and Emily. "How did she learn to do that?" Emily whispered to Allison, who simply shrugged.
'It's just how things are around here.
You'll get used to it.'
Emily didn't look like she was getting used to it anytime soon. She absentmindedly touched her throat, still feeling the after effects of Julie's spell.
Meanwhile, Julie was busy trying to get Baron's attention. 'Baron, Baron, over here!' she called out, but he just ignored her and continued talking to Edgar.
'He's not interested in you, Julie,' Emily said, leaning back in her chair.
'He only wants to dominate'
'Dominate me, you mean?' Julie batted her eyelashes, snapping out of her disappointment.
Edgar chuckled. 'Oh, we'll definitely dominate you, don't worry.'
Sorceress's eyes darkened. 'Alright, enough of this. Time to put you in your place, Julie.'
Julie rolled her eyes. 'Who asked you, Sweetheart?'
Sorceress narrowed her eyes.