Lloths Favorite and the male, looking for one guy

Misbehaving22

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For those of you who don't know who Lloth is, she's the goddess of the Drow in Forgotten Realms of Dungeons and Dragons. She favors her priestesses, and doesn't have male priest, in fact men are meant for few things, but mostly not to piss off the women.

Now onto the story.

I am Chilandra Baenrae, of the house Baenrae of Menzoboranzan. I am the youngest granddaughter, and have just been named Lloths Favorite by the goddess herself. You are a lonely male who has defied me, and is now in my dungeon awaiting your faith. You know that to defy a Priestess of Lloth could mean many things, you could simply be killed outright, that would be the nicest thing they could do to you. You could be kept in the dungeon and tortured to death or insanity, you could be made one of the Priestesses boy toys, used just for sex and pleasure, or the worse fate of all, you could be made into a Drider. Now you don't know it, but I have been eyeing you since you did this, and my godess has given me permission. You are to be my Toy. You won't be killed, or tortured, and you might even earn a right to a bedroom besides my own or the dungeons. Are you willing to be a Drow Male of Menzoboranzzan, and be under my complete control of me and my snake whip of 6 heads. Come and post a bio and see if you can handle me. Mwahahahahahaa.

Post your bio, and an introductory paragraph as to how you displeased me, and what your feelings are at being in my dungeon, and I will go from there. Thank you.

Chilandra Baenrae
140 years old
ebony skin
white hair
dark eyes
5'7
100 pounds
lucious curves
6 headed snake whip
Lloths favorite at this time
 
Sorafren Da’rota
121 years old
5’9
Follower of Eilistraee

Sorafren awoke with a start, his head throbbing with pain “where am I?” his eyes easily cut through the dark room and recognized it immediately, a cell, the same cell his brother was held in earlier, the guards hadn’t even been bothered to remove his headless body. The memories of sneaking in here and killing his younger brother came flooding back to him, the guards face as he choked the life from him, the sad look in his tortured brothers eyes as he cleaved his head from his shoulders and then a bright light from behind, he winced at the last memory and his head hurt even more.
He looked up at the ceiling and called to his gods “get me out of here!” he pulled at the restrains holding his arms to the wall to no avail, causing his wrists to bleed. His strength failed and he went limp, the gruesome images of driders and torture dancing across his mind.
 
The door opened to his cel, and he could see the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and wearing practically nothing. She walked into the cel and looked him over, shaking her head. "What is your name male? I am Chillandra Baenrae, High Priestess and favored of Lloth. I see you carry the symbol of Eillestrae, to bad male. Your goddess won't be able to help you here." She laughed a deep melodious laugh, and he could hear her snakes whip hissing. "Don't worry male, you are now going to be my toy." She clapped her hands, and a lesser priestess came in and undid your chains, leading you up to my bedroom.
 
Sorafren was still confused when she said he was to be her toy but managed to say his name regardless “Sorafren Da’rota” the priestess undid his chains and started to escort him away <toy? What does she mean by that?> he kept thinking but got distracted by her looks and it was then that he understood his situation, instead of torture followed by being a drider, he was going to get to be a ‘toy’ of the favoured of lloth.
 
Chillandra followed you into the bedroom and dismissed the other priestess. She nods to you and is eyeing you with a practiced eye. "You know the way to act around a Priestess of Lloth I'm sure, your a Drow, so I don't need to train you, that much. Now strip out of your clothes, and let me see what I got to work with." She looked at him with a look of don't you dare disobey me.
 
Sorafren had resigned himself to his fate and pulled off his shirt, threw it away and moved on to his pants. The chill air prickled against his dick as they fell to the floor, already half erect from just looking at the beauty in front of him.
 
Chillandra smiled at him and walked up to him, caressing his skin with her long delicate fingers. "Very nice, you are a good specimen, you will do good as long as you follow the rules." She smiled, cupping his cock in her hand and kissing him forcibly, letting him know that she was in control.
 
A wave of pleasure washed over Sorafren as her hand grabbed at his cock, sending slight stabs of pain through his body, her kiss was the only yhing stopping him from moaning, he moved his ands to the woman’s hips and pulled her closer, trying to kiss her back just as forcefully as she did.
 
I pull back and shake my head. "Stupid male, you don't try to take control; or you will feel the bite of Lloth." I smile and drop my robes, now standing in front of you completely naked. I go and lay down on the bed, my whip next to me always. "Pleasure me, and you better be good."
 
Sorafren stood in awe of her naked body, practically drooling as walked over and knelt down at the foot of the bed, the ever present threat of her whip racking his body with fear. He buried his head in-between her thighs and started licking the pussy of the beauty before him.
 
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