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"How do you feel, darling?" whispers Beatrice softly in my ear as her hands squeeze my biceps hard, her nails digging into my skin through the fabric of my clothes.
' - How disgusted I am to call this scum 'darling'! Haa... but all men are the same. They go to bed without a thought with the first woman who shows them the slightest sign of affection, and the next day they forget all about her.'
In another situation, I would probably be uncomfortable with the way she squeezes my biceps, but now, as aroused as I am, all I can think about is that she's not squeezing me hard enough.
' - And if they don't, they see her as a trophy or symbol of their conquest, but they don't see her as a person anymore. Haaa… I have to be patient... Just a few more minutes.... Just a few more minutes, and I can get rid of this pig'
"A bit stiff, but that only makes it more exciting," I say with a stupid grin on my face.
'It's great that this paralyzing poison Beatrice used doesn't affect people's mouths. As exciting as the experience is going to be, I think I'd be frustrated if I couldn't talk during sex.'
"Well... Can you move?" she asks, whispering in my ear again as she lightly digs her nails a little deeper into my skin.
'I'm not going to deny that all this foreplay is fun, but if we don't start soon, I think I'm going to die....
I'm starting to worry about the overwhelming need I'm feeling....
I've never felt like this before...
It's as if every part of my being is screaming at me to stop playing games and hurry up and satisfy the terrible sexual desire that clouds my thoughts.'
"No, but I would love to. I want to do a lot of things with you," I say, almost panting with the need I feel.
' - I seem to have gone a little overboard with the wine aphrodisiac. He shouldn't be like this... It's only supposed to proportionally increase the victim's sexual drive. How needy was he that he's acting like this now?'
"Well... That's very good. After last time, I didn't know how strong the dose had to be to affect you, so I just made it as strong as I could...." says Beatrice, suddenly getting up off me and approaching a small chest at one end of her tent.
'Huh? Why is she walking away from me?'
As I watch her walk away, an involuntary groan escapes my mouth.
'What the hell is going on with me? That moan wasn't manly at all. I have to be careful not to open my mouth too wide until I can satisfy my need, lest she change her mind and throw me out of her tent before I can-'
As she moves, the woman unbuttons her shirt and takes it off, after which she throws it to the side of the tent on top of a small cupboard, revealing her naked upper body.
And showing her beautiful, turgid breasts in all their glory as she is not wearing a bra.
'Agh, I... I need her. I want her on top of me. I want to bite, suck, and massage those breasts to my heart's content.'
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She then quickly removes her boots and starts to take off her trousers, but changes her mind halfway through and puts them back on.
'No! Why are you stopping?'
' - I'd hate to get blood on my shirt, but I'm not that interested in these trousers... I've had them too long, and their fabric is already a bit worn out.'
"Now we're going to have a little chat. You see, I need you to tell me a few things, and you're going to find that I can be very persuasive..." she says as she brings the small chest over to where I'm sitting and opens it.
Inside are all sorts of strange tools compressed into compartments.
A pair of pliers, a pair of scissors, a small wavy-bladed dagger, various kinds of feathers, ropes, whips, and many other things.
'What strange sex toys... That dagger... But I can't back out now! Not when I'm so close'
"... But don't worry about revealing certain delicate and intimate things. This tent is itself a magical object. It's soundproof, so nobody outside will hear what you're going to say, and no one can enter without my permission. Sadly for you, that will also allow me to have fun at my pleasure with you without the fear that someone will hear your screams and moans."
After those words, she lifts her right leg and stomps hard on my crotch.
' - If he wouldn't bleed out too quickly, the first thing I'd do to force him to talk would be to cut that damn thing off between his legs.... Maybe then he would behave like a normal person instead of a bloody animal in heat. How I dislike people like him!'
Under the weight of the pressure her foot exerts, the pain in my crotch and the arousal battle in my mind in equal parts, causing a hoarse, feral growl to escape my mouth.
"Is this necessary? I'm not going to fall asleep this time. We can talk all you want. But I think we both want to do more than talk, don't we?" I say, trying to smile seductively, but my mind has been a mess for a few minutes now.
'I've got to get rid of this poison as fast as possible....
Hmm....
I suppose I could do that if I created a profile focused on resisting the poison, but....
That would ruin the game...
No...
I understand that she likes to play rough, but right now I just can't play along.'
' - Agh... I wanted to get back at him for what happened last time, but.... as much as I dislike him, it's probably best not to start with the rough stuff with him. Seeing how easily he let himself get poisoned, he's a real jerk.'
'Besides, I don't like that dagger....
I don't know what she wants it for, but I'm not going to let her use it on me.....
Pleasure is one thing, and pain is quite another....
Shit... I...
I won't be able to resist in this passive role much longer.'
' - He probably still really thinks we're in some kind of sex game. But maybe that's all I need to get him to talk, so I'll play along for now. Haaa... As soon as you tell me what I want to know, I'm going to thoroughly enjoy ending your miserable life.'
Without letting her foot off her pressure on my crotch, Beatrice leans down and gently bites my earlobe, while her hands tangle in my hair, causing my heart to race in my chest from arousal and an involuntary moan to escape my lips.
"Unfortunately, it is indeed necessary, dear. You see, I don't know how open you'll be to telling me certain things," she says huskily in my ear.
'I want to take her and make her mine right here.... And I will... Agh... my head... And the heat her body gives off against mine.... I don't think I'll be able to concentrate to create a poison resistance profile being in this state.'
' - Damn it! I hope he talks soon, so I can get rid of him and forget about him once and for all.... I don't understand why this man's presence irritates me so much... Normally, I don't feel this way with other men. They are all unpleasant to a greater or lesser extent, but not at this level.'
"I'll tell you everything... Just... don't walk away from me," I say, and the need in my voice is sickening.
' - Of course you will, and I made sure that you could no longer sully and deceive any other woman with your lies. How ridiculous it seems to me now that when I was little, I thought about the possibility of finding my own knight in shining armor. Someone who would love me for who I am and take care of me, like in the stories my mother told me.'
'What's happening to me? Why do I feel so complacent? I'm not like that... I think there's something wrong here... I have to concentrate'
' - How naive I was... But that was before.... Before I understood that all men are treacherous little buggers and they deserve to suffer... Still, work comes first'
"Well, well. It looks like someone is in dire need of attention. Don't worry; we'll have plenty of time to ourselves. But first tell me one very simple thing, and then we can go on playing.... " she says with a strained smile.
Then one of her hands starts to slowly move down, trailing down my body towards my crotch, which still feels the pressure of her right foot.
That simple gesture of hers causes me to lose control of what little common sense I had managed to muster, and in my mind now there is only the hot need burning in my body.
"... I know you know a person called Alessia Addari and that you have a close relationship with her. Could you please tell me where I can find her? I need to take her somewhere, but I haven't seen her for days now."
'What?!!!'
Her words hit me like a bucket of cold water, and my mind suddenly regains clarity.
Half-stunned by what's happening, I quickly reset my stats and begin to create a poison resistance profile almost automatically.
Then a cold fury begins to come over me at the thought of someone wanting to take Alessia away from me.