Laurana in Palanthas, pt. 4

Laurana moaned softly into the lushly padded bench cushion. Her fingers slowly clenched and unclenched at the cushions as she turned her head, her cheek resting on a small pillow, to stare glassily towards the hot tub that filled the center of the room. It was more of a pool, really. Sylara had said that the owners of the fencing studio were rich men who wanted a place to rendezvous with their mistresses away from their homes.

Besides the sunken tub which dominated the room, there were numerous benches, chairs, and couches, all luxuriously padded. A series of vents in the ceiling and walls of the room channeled most of the steam out of the room while leaving it warm. Strangely, there was some sort of large closet-like space set in the far wall. Brass nozzles projected from the top of its three walls while sets of handles were set between them and the floor.

Laurana’s eyes managed to focus on Bella and Ophena as they leaned back in the bubbling water, their hands busy beneath the frothing surface.

“How does that feel?” Sylara whispered in Laurana’s ear as the human woman gently but firmly kneaded the muscles in Laurana’s back. She shifted her body as she straddled Laurana and moved up the elf woman’s back.

Laurana stared at Ophena and Bella for a moment longer, finally closing her eyes to block out the leers that were plastered across their faces, and managed to mumble, “Mmmph.”

Sylara smiled at the two other women and leaned down, her fingers digging deep as she continued to massage Laurana’s shoulders and neck. She turned back to Laurana and bent over, her breasts pressing against the elf’s skin, before rubbing her face in Laurana’s silken hair.

Laurana moaned despite her best efforts as Sylara’s skilled fingers slowly removed all traces of tension from her muscles. The stress and worry of the past months was slowly melting away under Sylara’s hands and she couldn’t do anything to stop it. She groaned and buried her face in the pillow when she realized that part of her didn’t want to stop it.

Her mind floated in a warm haze as Sylara’s fingers continued to gently massage her back and neck. Memories of long evenings with Tanis in front of the fireplace, his hands doing the same thing. They would nestle together on the couch, a heavy quilt over them as the autumn storms raged outside. Then...

Laurana sighed in remembered pleasure as she recalled how Tanis’s hands had slid across her body as they lay under the quilt, stealthily creeping up her blouse to cup her breasts. He’d gently caress her breasts with one hand, lightly touching and stroking her achingly hard nipples, while his other hand slowly moved either up her skirt or into her breeches. He would act innocent, as if he had no idea what his actions were doing to her until she would finally become so aroused that she’d attack him. Laurana moaned as she remembered the times when they had made love right there on the floor next to the fireplace, her body warmed by the fire and Tanis as she straddled his body and rode him to a screaming climax.

Unconsciously, Laurana’s legs spread slightly as she rubbed her breasts against the fabric of the bench below her. Her breath caught in her throat as Sylara reached back and began to lightly caress the outside of her moist quim.

“I’m glad you like this so much,” Sylara whispered as she slid a finger into Laurana, snapping the elf woman out of her pleasant reverie.

“No!” shouted Laurana as she squirmed out from under Sylara, nearly tumbling the woman to the floor of the bathing room. She stumbled to her feet and ran a shaking hand through her golden hair, feeling her brow damp with sweat from the humid air.

“She’s quite a wild thing, isn’t she?” Bella said with a languid smile. “I think you need to teach her some manners.”

“Oh, I’d be most pleased to help you in breaking her in,” Ophena said with an evil giggle. Sylara reached out and slowly dragged Laurana back to the bench, forcing the elven woman to sit.

“The idea is tempting,” Sylara said in a husky voice as she reached down between Laurana’s clenched thighs and forcefully thrust her fingers into the elf’s quim. Sylara smiled and wrapped her arm around Laurana’s shoulders, pulling the woman closer to her, as Laurana yelped and turned her head away in shame. “But I’ve seen what you do to your pets, Ophena darling, and I don’t want those types of marks on my Laurana.”

“They fade in a little while,” Ophena said with a pout as she waded over to the near side of the bubbling pool and rested her elbows on the side. “But where are Rewin and Tethren? I’m famished for more than your pet.”

“Perhaps that’s them,” Bella said as someone knocked on the door of the bathing room. Sylara gave Laurana a long kiss, her tongue sliding across Laurana’s cheek as they parted, and rose to open the door. Behind her, Laurana snatched up a robe from where it hung on the wall and hurriedly tied it around her.

“It’s about time-” Sylara started to say as she opened the door and stopped. Standing in front of her was a gnome who barely came up to her waist although the pack strapped to his back rose to her breasts. “What do you want?”

“Iwantmymoney,” the gnome said. “Ineedtore-calibratemy ‘Superferrousmetalattractingwand’.” He waved at the pack on his back with a large metal wand wrapped in copper wire.

“Shhh!” Sylara hissed as she stepped outside and closed the door to the bathing room behind her. “I don’t have the money on me right now,” she said. “Can I pay you later?”

“I really need that money,” the gnome said, speaking at a slower pace, apparently oblivious to Sylara’s nudity. “I hid in the crawlspace and grabbed that elf’s sword with my wand, just like you wanted. But I shorted out my ‘Super ferrous metal attracting wand thingie pack’.”

“Can’t you wait just a little while?” Sylara pleaded. She glanced down and crouched before him, her face level with his chest. “I’ll help you out with your other wand.”

“I already have all the assistants I need,” the gnome said. “Ohmywhatareyoudoing?” he gasped as Sylara bent down and began to untie his breeches. “Hey! Youcrazyhumanwoman! Stop!”

Sylara had to crouch on her hands and knees to get her face level with the gnome’s crotch. Ignoring his rapidly stammered protests, she reached into his breeches and pulled out his other wand. It hardened rapidly in her grasp as she gave it a gentle squeeze and began to stroke it slowly.

The gnome dropped his wand and reached down with both hands to clutch at Sylara’s hair when she kissed the tip of his cock. Sylara looked up into his amazed eyes as she opened her mouth and slowly slid his cock between her lips. One hand supported her body as the other began to stroke his cock in time with the motion of her mouth along his shaft. Her tongue flicked and slid over the bottom of his cock as she drew him further into her mouth before finally taking him into her throat.

Sylara smiled around the cock in her mouth at the high-pitched wheezing coming from the gnome. He was obviously close to coming as she increased the pace of her head. Soon she felt the telltale twitching in his cock and pulled back to let him come in her mouth. Copious amounts of his seed splashed across her tongue as she swallowed rapidly, her hand milking his cock furiously. Finally, his cock spurted one last jet of seed before he groaned and nearly fell backwards.

“I promise I’ll pay you tomorrow,” Sylara said with a smile as she licked her lips and tucked the gnome back into his breeches. The gnome nodded, a dazed expression on his face, as he stumbled back down the hallway to the main fencing studio.

“You are such a slut, Sylara,” Rewin said in a pleased voice as he walked in past the exiting gnome, a satchel full of food and bottles in his hands.
 
 

“Why don’t you come here, elf?” Ophena said in a smug voice as she stretched out in the hot tub and crooked her finger at Laurana. Laurana glanced at the human woman and gave her a look of pure disgust before turning to stare at the mosaics of gods inlaid in the tile walls. “Get over here now!” Ophena screamed, slamming her hand on the floor by the tub. Laurana didn’t even bother to look at her.

Ophena climbed from the tub, water sluicing off her body as she stalked over to Laurana while Bella watched in amusement.

“Make her lick you dry!” Bella called out as Ophena stood in front of Laurana and reached down to tear the elf woman’s robe off. Bella’s laugh rang through the room as Laurana grabbed Ophena’s wrist and twisted it behind the woman’s back.

“Get, away, from, me!” Laurana hissed, punctuating each word by twisting Ophena’s arm.

“You can’t do this!” Ophena screamed shrilly. “You’re supposed to do what we say!”

“I made an oath to Sylara, not to you empty-headed sluts,” Laurana said as she gave Ophena a contemptuous push that sent the woman back into the tub with a splash. Ophena, furious and soaking wet, clambered out of the tub, her face twisted with anger.
 
 

“Where are they?” Sylara asked as she walked back into the bathing room and saw Laurana waist deep in the hot tub with her hands plunged into the frothing water. Ophena and Bella were nowhere to be seen.

“Who?” Laurana said in an ingenuous voice as she smiled grimly and pushed something down in the water.

“Bella and Ophena,” Sylara said as she moved closer to the hot tub and glanced down into it. “Let them up right now!” she yelled.

“Fine,” Laurana said and pulled her hands out of the water, dragging a sputtering Ophena and Bella out by their hair. “Your friends need to be taught some manners.”

“You found yourself a wild one, Sylara dear,” Rewin said as he set his satchel down on a nearby low glass-topped table. Tethren entered just behind him and set a similar satchel down as well. “How did you ever manage to tame her?”

“I don’t think she is tamed,” Sylara said as Laurana shot her and the two men and glare before pulling on her robe and sitting in an overstuffed easy chair. “She keeps her word though.”

Sylara smiled as Ophena and Bella stared daggers at Laurana before climbing out of the tub to see what Rewin and Tethren had managed to buy. “Good wine,” Sylara said as she held up a bottle and glanced over at Laurana. “Would you like some?”

“Is that an order?” Laurana said as she folded her legs and crossed her arms over her breasts.

“Yes,” Sylara said sweetly. Laurana refrained from comment as she slowly walked over to the low glass-topped table and sat across from Sylara and as far away from the others as possible. She took the wine glass from Sylara without comment and took a sip. It was good wine.

“Are you hungry?” Tethren asked as he waved a pot full of sweet smelling yams under Laurana’s nose. “Hmmm?” he said as Sylara uncovered a plate of venison and sent a waft of delicious smelling air puffing up.

“No,” Laurana said and blushed furiously when her stomach growled loudly.

“I know what you can feed her,” Ophena said with a smile. “This time she should swallow it instead of letting get all over her face.”

“Please, ‘phena,” Rewin said as he rolled his eyes. “I haven’t even eaten yet.”

“Still,” Sylara said with a long look at Laurana. “Laurana dear, why don’t you have a snack while we eat?”

“W-what do you mean?” Laurana asked hesitantly. She was sure of what Sylara intended for her to eat. She could still taste the men’s seed on her tongue. It had taken her ten minutes just to clean her face of those sticky remnants. Her hair was still matted in a few places that she hadn’t managed to clean.

“Get under the table, will you?” Sylara said as she sat crosslegged at the head of the table while the others gathered around it. “Tethren, do you mind?”

“Not at all,” the human said fervently as he opened his breeches and pulled out his already hardening cock. Laurana stared down through the glass top of the table at it as he stroked it and smiled at her. “Get a move on.”

Laurana closed her eyes and did her best to ignore the catcalls of Ophena and Bella as she crouched on the floor and bent to slide under the table. It was too low for her to crawl on her hands and knees so she was forced to slide under on her stomach, the warm tile rubbing against her breasts and nipples. Once under she could lift herself a few inches and managed to tuck her legs under her stomach as she crouched in front of Tethren.

“You know what to do,” Sylara said as she took a bite out of a chicken leg and stared through the tabletop at Laurana’s head. Tethren groaned loudly, his hands reaching under the table to grab Laurana’s hair as she moved her mouth closer to his cock. He could feel her warm breath washing over the head as she slowly moved closer, inflaming his desire with every second.

He grunted in pleasure and tightened his hands spastically in her hair as Laurana opened her mouth and slid the cock into her mouth. One hand held the base of his cock to steady it as the other supported her. Laurana shuddered once in revulsion before Tethren gave an impatient tug on her hair and forced her mouth onto his cock.

Sylara watched as Laurana’s head began to bob slowly up and down Tethren’s cock. “Move her hair, I want to see,” she said as she leaned forward. Beside her, Ophena reached under the table and pinched Laurana’s bottom fiercely, eliciting a muffled yelp from the elf woman. As Tethren moved Laurana’s hair away from her face, Sylara could see his cock sliding between Laurana’s lips as she moved her head steadily up and down his cock. Occasionally she could see his cock pressing against Laurana’s cheek before sliding towards the back of her mouth. “All the way,” Sylara panted as she reached between her thighs and began slid a finger into her own quim.

Laurana moaned in disgust as she felt someone’s fingers sliding between her legs and into her quim. The person, whomever it was, was vicious in their fierceness. The person’s fingers were jammed into Laurana’s quim and then twisted as Laurana cried out in pain. Her back bumping against the bottom of the table as she sought to escape the invading fingers, Laurana was forced to move her head further down Tethren’s shaft until he was pressing against her throat. The elven woman took a deep breath and thought an apology to Tanis as she took him into her throat.

Sylara moved her fingers faster as she saw Tethren’s cock disappear into Laurana’s mouth. Soon the elven woman’s lips were pressed against the base of his cock. Ophena gave another hard shove into Laurana’s quim and the elf woman’s body jerked, Tethren’s cock sliding out of her mouth.

“Stop it!” Laurana yelled as she let the man’s cock fall from her lips and tried to see who was tormenting her.

“Once you finish with him,” Sylara said as Ophena forced her other hand between Laurana’s slim thighs and gave the elven woman’s clit a painful squeeze.

Laurana choked back another cry of pain as she felt her clit molested cruelly. Tethren’s hands were guiding her face back to his crotch and she closed her eyes again as he pushed himself into her mouth. Laurana gulped for breath before he shoved himself into her throat and began to work her tongue across the bottom of his cock. She gasped as he pulled back into her mouth and let her tongue play across the head of his cock before he took a firmer hold of her hair and pushed his cock back into her throat.

Laurana’s head began to bob furiously as Tethren fucked her mouth, his hands tugging at her golden hair as he thrust his cock into her. Laurana’s hands were splayed out on the floor by his legs as she struggled to steady herself, her body jerking with every thrust of his cock and pinch of Ophena’s fingers.

With one last thrust into her throat, Tethren pulled back and came in her mouth. Laurana felt it fill her mouth as his seed splattered across her tongue. The man’s hands tightened painfully on her hair one last time before he moaned and fell backward, his cock sliding out of Laurana’s mouth with her saliva dripping from it.

“Swallow,” Sylara said, her face flushed as she came around her fingers. Laurana stared at her for a second and turned away, her face burning with shame as she swallowed Tethren’s seed and crawled out from under the table. She could feel traces of his seed dribbling from the corner of her mouth as she got to her feet and reached for her robe. Laurana wiped at them with the back of her hand as she pulled the robe on and sank into a chair, a mix of anger and shame filling her.

“I bet you enjoyed that, didn’t you?” Ophena smirked as Laurana gulped down a glass of water.

“I think I’m ready now,” Rewin said with a smile as he stood and walked towards Laurana. The elf woman remained still and refused to acknowledge his presence until Sylara forced her to.

“Go on,” Sylara said to Rewin. “She’ll do whatever you say.”

Rewin grinned and rubbed his upper lip as he leered at Laurana’s body. He paused to think and then scooped her up into his arms before carrying her towards the hot tub. Laurana lay limp in his arms, unwilling to give him the pleasure of her struggles, and was silent until he dropped her into the tub.

Water splashed over the edge and began to run into drains set in the floor as Laurana surfaced, soaked with water and sputtering in anger. Tethren whistled appreciatively at the sight of the thin silk robe clinging to her body, the wet fabric clearly outlining her nipples and breasts.

“You bastard,” Laurana said through gritted teeth as Rewin stripped himself of his clothes and stepped into the tub behind her. She could feel his cock pressing against her back as he pushed her towards the edge of the tub and made her bend over until her body was perpendicular to her legs. Laurana closed her eyes and refused to make any sound as Rewin peeled her out of her robe and threw the sodden fabric onto the floor.

“Even better now,” Rewin said to himself as he raked his eyes over Laurana’s dripping wet body. The water clung to her golden skin and dripped slowly from the soaked locks of her hair. The light of lamps hanging from the ceiling shone from her wet body as Rewin ran his hands over her back and cupped her buttocks with both hands. “Where do you want me?” he asked as he pushed his finger between the cheeks of her bottom and ran it over both of her holes.

Laurana clenched her teeth and remained silent as Rewin pushed one finger into her ass. It slid in almost easily, wet with water as it was. Her eyes flew open and she grunted involuntarily as he slapped her ass with his other hand, water flying from her skin from the impact in a shimmering mist.

“Tell him,” Sylara ordered. Laurana felt her face redden at the smug expressions plastered on Bella and Ophena’s faces. “Tell him,” Sylara said again.

“In-” Laurana started to say and stopped. She looked down at the tile and watched as water dripped from her nipples onto the floor. “In the-”

“Where?” Rewin said.

“In my-”

“Where?” Rewin said with another stinging spank to her ass.

“In my womanhood.”

“Not like that, use a different name.”

“In my quim.”

“Not enough.”

“In my,” Laurana paused and felt herself flushing deeply, “in my pussy.”

“Did the princess of the Qualinesti just say what I thought she said?” Ophena said with a smirk as she took a bite of a juicy mango. “I thought they raised their women better than that,” she said with her mouth full.

“Such vulgarity,” Sylara said as she shook her head. “I’ve done my best, but I’m afraid she’s still a slut. She’ll never be truly proper. Do you know what she did when she was in the Death Cells at Neraka?”

“What?” Bella said eagerly as she leaned forward with a hungry look on her face.

“I have it by reliable sources that she tried to fuck her way out of the dungeon. They found her finishing off the last of forty guards. She might have gotten away if she hadn’t taken the time to swallow all their seed and clean their cocks for them.”

“So where does my slut princess want me?” Rewin said as he continued to slowly fondle Laurana. “Use a name fitting your behavior.”

“In my- in my cunt,” Laurana said, choking back a sob of humiliation. She groaned and let her body fall forward, her breasts rubbing against the warm tile, as Rewin spread her legs apart with his knees and pressed his cock against her quim. In one forceful motion he was in her, his cock spreading her uncomfortably. Laurana cried out as he placed one hand on her shoulder and the other on her hip and pushed himself even deeper into her. She could feel her nipples hardening as her body was jerked forward across the tile with his thrusts.

She groaned as he jerked her backward onto his cock and leaned forward to lick the water from the back of her neck. He stayed like that for a moment, his cock nearly all the way into her quim, and then jerked her back one more time as he thrust forward hard enough to jam the fronts of her thighs against the edge of the tub.

Laurana grunted with each of his thrusts as he reached under her body and groped at her breasts, squeezing and pulling as he thrust into her. Her breath began to explode from her with each of his thrusts as he pulled himself nearly all the way out of her quim and then pushed himself deep into her. Laurana felt his right hand tangle in the wet mass of her hair and yelped as he jerked her head upward and back until she was forced to support herself with her hands. His other hand took hold of her long golden hair as he began to pump into her with a furious pace. Laurana couldn’t help but open her eyes and flushed when she saw the gleeful looks on the faces of her audience.

Laurana’s breasts bounced back and forth, water flinging off them in shining droplets, as she was jerked back by her hair onto Rewin’s cock before his thrust sent her forward again. Her gasps were loud and high pitched as he tugged harder on her hair and began to thrust himself into her even harder. Laurana let out a cry of protest when Ophena moved over to the edge of the tub and sat down with her legs spread. The elf woman had one moment to try to twist away from Rewin’s grasp as he forced her head down into Ophena’s quim.

“Lick me you elven slut,” Ophena snarled as she took Laurana’s hair from Rewin and began to tug painfully on it. “Show me what whorish elven princesses can do.”

Laurana cried out, her voice muffled and indistinct, as Ophena ground her face into the human woman’s quim. Behind her she could still feel Rewin pounding away at her quim, his hands gripping her hips painfully. Reluctantly she began to lick at Ophena’s quim, her licks coming between her grunts as Rewin sped his thrusts. “That’s a good slut,” Ophena moaned as she rubbed herself against Laurana’s face and moved one hand back to support herself. “Very good,” she moaned as her hips began to jerk against Laurana’s face.

“Gods, she’s tight,” Rewin grunted as he jerked against Laurana and then slowed his pace to extend his pleasure. He let his hands slide over her wet back and then leaned forward to reach her breasts. He pinched her nipples lightly and smiled when he heard Laurana cry out in protest.

“Do that to her again,” Ophena said in a husky voice, her hips still jerking up rhythmically. Rewin pinched Laurana’s nipples harder and Laurana yelped again. “Keep doing that,”
Ophena gasped, her eyes glazed with pleasure. She twisted her hand in Laurana’s mane of golden hair and pushed the elf woman’s face deeper between her thighs, moaning in pleasure each time Laurana cried out.

Laurana whimpered as Rewin pinched her nipples and then began to slowly twist them. She cried out and tried to turn her head away from Ophena’s quim. The motion only served to inflame Ophena even more and the human woman sharply tugged Laurana’s face back to her quim. Laurana could hear the woman screaming in pleasure as Ophena came, her hands forcing Laurana’s mouth against her quim.

Laurana jerked her head back with a gasp and sucked air into her lungs as Ophena let her head rise. The human woman still held her hair in one hand and used it like a leash to force Laurana back into the tub until she was standing upright with Rewin reaching around to grope her breasts.

“Come on her face,” Ophena said to Rewin. The human nodded and gave one last thrust into Laurana before pulling out and helping Ophena spin the elf woman around. Laurana felt her head jerked downward until she was forced to kneel in the water with her face level with Rewin’s twitching cock. She stared at it for a moment and then jerked away when a gout of his seed splattered across her lips and cheeks. She tried to turn away but was held by Ophena and Rewin as he aimed his cock at her face and continued to spray his seed across her nose, forehead, and cheeks.

When he was finally done she could feel his seed coating her face and matting her hair. “Now clean it,” Ophena said to Laurana as she tugged the elf woman’s head toward Rewin’s cock. Laurana reluctantly opened her mouth and nearly gagged as Rewin thrust his cock back into her throat before letting her lick his seed off of it. “Good girl,” Ophena said and patted Laurana on the head, careful to avoid the sticky patches of seed in her hair.

Laurana was in a daze, her head spinning, as she was led out of the hottub towards a padded velvet bench. She could still feel Rewin’s come dripping down her cheeks to splatter onto her breasts. She barely noticed when Bella gently moved her to straddle the bench and pressed her forward until she was lying flat with her arms and legs dangling to each side of the bench. Laurana closed her eyes and let her head hang down off one of the bench as Bella rubbed her shoulders. She didn’t notice when Sylara opened her bag and pulled out four long silk scarves and didn’t notice as Sylara began to gently tie them to her wrists and ankles. Laurana only noticed when Sylara secured her wrists and arms to the legs of the bench and firmly tied off the knot.

“What are you doing?” Laurana said in a tired voice, sure of the answer before she heard it.

“Mmm, how delicious!” Sylara said as she stepped back and admired her work. Laurana was tied securely to the bench, her breasts pressed against the padded surface and her legs forced apart by the bench to expose her most private parts to the eyes of the four humans. “Tethren, are you ready for another turn?”

“I sure am,” the human said as he stood and walked over to the bench. Laurana looked up as he knelt by her head and cupped her chin with one hand. She closed her eyes and mouth as he slowly rubbed his cock across her lips and then up the right side of her face, across her cheeks and nose, and then back down to her lips. She grimaced when she realized she could feel a sticky liquid dribbling from his cock already. “Now open up,” Tethren said as he forced her mouth open with one hand and began to guide his cock between her lips with the other...