Addiction

Frustration quickly built as Nessa rolled around in her bondage. The vibrators were impossible to ignore, but not quite fast enough to let her have an orgasm. Unseen by the blood elf, Karasae smiled to herself while she worked. She wasn't sure how long she could pay attention to the job at hand when her summoner was squirming and moaning so temptingly behind her. Finally, Karasae's sex drive got the better of her and she cupped her mound through her panties, looking back at Nessa. Nessa moaned pleadingly through her gag at the demon, struggling frantically.

"You look so helpless like that," she said, walking over to Nessa, "So delicious."

She untied the knot securing Nessa's gag in place and removed it. Nessa looked up at her mistress, trembling and waiting for her to say something. Karasae was obviously still upset about Nessa's near use of bloodthistle. She could see it in the demon's eyes, even through her smile. Finally, she broke the silence herself.

"Please don't be mad at me, Karasae." she whimpered.

"Do you even know why I'm upset?" the demon replied.

"Because of the bloodthistle."

"More specifically."

Nessa thought for a moment, but drew a blank. "I don't know! I'm sorry, I don't know what you want me to say!"

"Because, Nessa," the demon sighed, "-I'm- your drug. -I'm- your guilty pleasure. Nothing else should ever replace that."

"I'm so sorry... I would never want to replace you. Let me make it up to you, please?"

"And what of your own health? The effects of bloodthistle are horrible."

"It wont happen again, I promised you. Remember?"

"I know, pet," Karasae said, stroking Nessa's face softly, "I wont hold a grudge on you. I just want to use this rather perfect opportunity to punish you."

Karasae removed her panties, revealing how wet she already was.

"Is that my doing?" Nessa moaned.

"It's all your fault, you naughty little girl," Karasae said, running a finger up her own slit and tasting it.

"Mmmm, let me take care of that for you."

Karasae pushed Nessa onto her back and climbed on top of her, straddling her face. Nessa smiled and flicked her tongue out, eliciting a gasp from the demon. Karasae had been waiting for this for a long time. Ever since Nessa started up her work again, she hadn't had time to play. She seemed to be making up for lost time now though. Her tongue was flitting all over Karasae's clit, sending jolts up the demon's spine. Karasae quivered and moaned, putting both of her hands on the back of Nessa's head. The demon's wings curled around the two, shrouding Nessa's head in darkness. Karasae screamed loudly, bucking her hips and holding onto Nessa's head tightly as the blood elf's tongue stimulated her relentlessly.

"N-Nessa!" she screamed, tossing her head back. Sweat trickled down her face as she screamed, "Coming!"

As Karasae climaxed, she leaned forward, almost in a fetal position, as she hugged Nessa's head with both arms. She closed her eyes tightly, resting her forehead on the top of Nessa's head. Her horns were just far enough apart to allow them to touch heads this way. She shivered, trying to come down from her intense orgasm while Nessa continued to lick her clit. Aftershocks made her jump a little, moaning softly. Karasae folded her wings back behind herself and climbed off of Nessa.

"Did I grab you too hard?" Karasae asked, still trembling.

"I'm fine, baby," Nessa said, squirming, "But I can't take it anymore, please!"

"Is it making you lose your mind? Does it make you wish you could get free?"

"Yes! Karasae, please!"

"Mmm, not yet, baby."

"You're so mean!"

"I think you like it," Karasae said, stuffing Nessa's panties back into her mouth, "Don't you, sweetie?"

Nessa mumbled through her gag as Karasae tied it back in place. Karasae walked away again, leaving Nessa to scream and struggle frantically. Once again, Karasae pretended to ignore her as she went back to work. Nessa couldn't remember ever being this frustrated. The more she struggled, the worse it was. Slowly, another feeling started to take hold.

It was almost unnoticable at first, but where the vibrators were buzzing, Nessa began to feel a bit of pain. In a matter of seconds, the pain increased to unbearable levels. It was at that point that Karasae heard a different sound behind her. Nessa sobbed loudly, causing Karasae to quickly drop what she was doing and rush to her aid. Not wanting to bother with the knot, the demon shredded the rope holding her summoner's gag in place between her fingers as though it was a wet napkin.

"Nessa, what's wrong?" she said, startled.

"Please," Nessa sobbed, "It hurts..."

"How?" Karasae asked, not waiting for an answer. She deactivated the vibrators and set about untying Nessa to remove them.

"I can't take as much as you. I'm soft and pink, remember?" Nessa managed a weak laugh through her tears. Karasae released the handcuffs and they wrapped their arms around each other.

"I'm so sorry, Nessa. I just got carried away."

"I know you wouldn't hurt me on purpose. I didn't want to disappoint you, but it just hurt too much."

"Are you... bleeding?"

"No, I think it's just a bruise. I don't think I can finish right now though, it hurts too much. I should get back to work."

Nessa tried to stand up, but she was in too much pain to stay that way for long. She clutched her lower abdomin and sat back on the bed.

"Don't push yourself, I'll take care of it, okay? Just get some rest.

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The demon stood in front of Erilas and dropped a pair of handcuffs on the floor.

"Get on your hands and knees," she said, "Crawl over to me and handcuff yourself behind your back."

Erilas looked at her from across the room through his brow.

"I am no one's slave," he said, twitching a bit, "This ends now."

He grabbed a sword he had stashed behind his desk and ran at her. She lashed at him with her whip, but the pain didn't seem to affect him. Erilas was high on bloodthistle. Before she could move out of the way, the blood elf stabbed her through the stomach with the sword and she faded away. He bolted out the door, running blindly towards Nessa's home.