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The bandit was startled. "Not that it's any of your business, but it's amazing. I'll bet the last person to handle you like this got it for a copper or free."
 
"I ain't a whore sweetie, and trust me, my sex ain't entirely free," Al'ika whispered. "However, I can tell you that he has controlled me brilliantly in the past. Simply curious. Been a while since he's had me though." She smiled, still engorging the other woman's clit.
 
The woman shrieked in rage and pain as the pleasure overloaded her senses. For a while all they could get out of her were animalistic grunts and moans. Flish leaned over and growled, "Care to guess how long I can last?"
 
Al'ika eased up on the clit stimulation, but kept it going. "He can last quite a bit, if I recall," she mentioned.
 
Flish began torturing her nipples, yanking and squeezing them in a vicelike grip. "We could always open up the cell and take this show public."
 
"Hmmm. . . While I like the idea, you know how the town feels about open sex. Remember the time they caught us behind the chapel?"
 
"I never meant for you to join in, just for her to step out of this cell so all her little friends can see their fearless leader treated a corner slut."
 
The woman's eyes grew wide and she began to struggle fitfully against Flish.

Al'ika chuckled. "I suppose I could do that," she agreed. She got out the keys and opened the door, much to the woman's astonishment.
 
Flish forced the woman's arms behind her back. "Feel like going for a walk, or are you going to start cooperating?" he asked, flicking her swollen button with his free hand.
 
The woman whimpered and squirmed underneath Flish's masterful hold, while Al'ika watches on in amusement. "You won't be able to move much under that," she told her.
 
Flish inched her a couple steps towards the door. "Talk now or you'll be tonight's dinner entertainment," he said."
 
The woman began sobbing. "What do you want to know?" she asked, feeling utterly humiliated.

Al'ika smiled. "Flish, you want to ask the questions?" she asked.
 
The woman moaned in pleasure, bucking against him. "It feels really good," she moaned.

Al'ika chuckled. "Yes, it sure does," she said quietly. She nodded at Flish.
 
"It's huge! We were really just meant to cause trouble. I was supposed to capture or kill the orc, that was my true mission. We knew it would drive Al'ika back to Ashglow's for revenge." The woman squirmed and sobbed.

Al'ika nodded, understanding Ashglow's plans.
 
"I ain't the marshmallow, remember?" Al'ika teased. "Why don't you fuck her until she cums, and then we through the little slut back in her cell?"

The woman squirmed and begged to be let go.
 
The woman continued to plead and beg, squirming even as she moaned and bucked in pleasure. Al'ika watched on in amusement.
 
The woman began to shake her head, trying to deny the pleasure.

"Don't deny it, sweetie, he won't like that," Al'ika taunted. "Trust me. . ."

The woman bit her lip, trying to stave it off longer.
 
The woman began to cum hard, screaming loudly, thrashing underneath Flish.

Al'ika smiled at the explosive orgasm, and she leaned back. "Hmmm. . . "
 
FLish pulled out. "Would you look at that, I'm still hard. What do you think we should have her do to earn relief from that annoying spell?"
 
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