Addiction

"Please mistress," Nessa panted, "Can you release my arms for a bit? They feel stiff."

"You don't need to beg for something like that, Nessa," Karasae said, reaching for the knot on the loop binding her wrists, "You're not a slave."

The loop was easily slackened without undoing the ropes binding Nessa's breasts. The blood elf rubbed her triceps a little. She was still trying to catch her breath when Silian approached them.

"Nessa, are you okay?" the night elf asked, touching Nessa's shoulder, "You look like you're having trouble breathing."

"I am..." Nessa panted, "I'm..."

"Let's make her sit down."

Karasae and Silian took her to an unoccupied sofa in a relatively unoccupied area of the room. She seemed to ooze onto the sofa rather than sit; as if her bones were inconsequential. All her muscles were relaxed and her head was tilted back, looking at the ceiling. Her breathing slowly returned to normal and she straightened her neck. Looking around, she saw Karasae on her left and Silian on her right, both with expressions of concern.

"What's wrong?" Nessa asked.

"You didn't exactly look well," Silian said, "How are you feeling?"

"I just needed to catch my breath."

"I'm sorry to interupt," a woman's voice said. The three turned and saw two female night elves. One was bound by her wrists and standing in front of the other. Both were naked. The dominant continued, "But my submissive has something to say to you, blood elf."

"I don't know if you remember me," the submissive said, "but a long time ago, I did something that really hurt you."

It wasn't a face that Nessa would ever truly be able to forget. She saw this face in her dreams. This face is what made her wake up crying.

"Laurelin?" Nessa said in disbelief.

"You know this blood elf?" Laurelin's dom asked. The bound girl simply lowered her head and nodded.

"You can disregard my threat," Karasae said suddenly, "I simply wanted to discourage you from gossiping."

"I wasn't thinking about what I did at the time, but I was horrible to her," Laurelin said to her dom. Turning to Nessa she added, "Do you... still have the dreams?"

Nessa nodded, wiping away a tear. Looking closer, she could see scars on Laurelin's upper arms. They were faint; indicating that the healer had done a good job, but they were still visible. They were clearly from the burns Nessa had inflicted on her all that time ago.

"Did I make those scars on you?" Nessa asked.

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, I got carried away I guess."

"It's just a few scars, I forgive you. Can you forgive me too?"

Nessa was shocked that Laurelin would care about such a thing, but the words made her tremble a little. Without thinking she blurted out, "Yes! I don't want to keep harboring hate like this!"

Laurelin's mistress unlocked her handcuffs and the two submissives embraced. The night elf spoke softly, not in an attempt to whisper, but more in an attempt to not hurt the blood elf's more sensitive ears, "I hope the dreams leave you some day. You don't deserve to wake up crying."

They pulled away. Though Nessa still had tears streaming down her cheeks, she was smiling now. Laurelin had let go of her hate long ago, but blood elves tend to be much less forgiving.

"This is exactly what the Cenaurion Circle hopes to do with this place," Silian said, "resolve the differences between the Alliance and the Horde."

"Am I to understand that you're the one who started this, Laurelin?" the night elf's mistress asked.

"Yes, mistress."

"Give me your hands." Laurelin put her arms behind her back again and her mistress locked them in the cuffs immediately, "What a lovely excuse to punish you. Ask Nessa's mistress for permission."

"Miss, um, what may I call you?"

Laurelin's mistress sighed and covered her face with her palm, "Never ask a demon her name. Most likely, Nessa is the only one in this world who knows it." Looking at Karasae she added, "I hope she hasn't offended you too badly."

"It's okay." Karasae said dismissively.

"I'm sorry... demon..." Laurelin began carefully, "I just wanted a respectful way to address you."

"Demon is sufficient."

"Demon... with your permission, I wish to please Nessa to show how sorry I am."

"If Nessa approves, you may."

Laurelin knelt in front of Nessa and looked up, sending Nessa's skin into a bright shade of red. Softly, the night elf asked, "May I?"

Nessa nodded, then quickly turned away. She opened her legs for Laurelin, who immediately lowered her head. Laurelin's tongue slowly exited her parted lips and she began softly licking the blood elf's exposed wetness. She was going slowly, being gentle and not at all like she was treating Nessa the first time. She didn't grind her tongue into Nessa like before, which was actually a little painful. Nessa exhaled a soft moan and put her hand on the back of Laurelin's head. The other three watched the submissives play, and Nessa's orgasm began to build. Just as she began to climax, Karasae leaned in and kissed her. Nessa sucked on Karasae's tongue as she moaned into the demon's mouth, her climax reaching its peak. Karasae broke the kiss and smiled at Nessa.

"Your hands have been free quite long enough, don't you think?" the demon asked. Not waiting for nor expecting an answer, she pulled Nessa wrists back into the loop and tied it off again. Looking down at the night elf she added, "Don't allow her to stop coming."

Laurelin continued to lick Nessa's soaking pussy and Karasae stood up. The demon found that the two unbound night elves had approached her and were now on either side of her.

"Didn't you say you were sometimes submissive?" Silian asked, looking through her brow at the demon.

"Well, um, yes..."

"Where are those handcuffs of yours?"

"Right in my side satchel, but-"

"Grab her."

The other night elf took hold of Karasae's arms and pulled them behind her back. Before the demon could react, Silian grabbed the handcuffs out of her satchel and clasped them onto Karasae's wrists.

"A sign of an inexperienced dom." Karasae said with a defiant grin.

"It looks like we need to break this little slut in," the other night elf said, stuffing a ball gag into Karasae's mouth and fastening it behind her head, "And I don't suppose you'll need to learn my name with this little device in your mouth, now will you?"

Karasae tried to protest, but Silian pushed her back onto the sofa next to Nessa. They fastened Karasae's ankles into the spreader bar.

"You will suffer the opposite of what Nessa is suffering," Silian said as the other night elf knelt between Karasae's legs, "You wont be allowed to come."

Karasae screamed through her gag, but it didn't do her much good. She couldn't move at all, and the two night elves weren't new at teasing a submissive. They stimulated every sensitive part of her body, using their tongues and both hands at all times. While Silian licked and felt her breasts, the other night elf had two fingers in her pussy and one in her ass as she licked the demon's clit. They sped up and slowed down with near perfect timing to make sure she wouldn't go over the edge. Hearing Nessa come again and again next to her wasn't making her any less horny either.

Nessa on the other hand, was barely even able to inhale. No matter how much she begged, Laurelin wouldn't stop licking. It was almost as if the night elf was simply a vibrator Karasae had turned on. She saw the desperation in Karasae's eyes, even as she was forced to climax again. This time, her ears rang, and the room seemed bright. She flopped and her head hung down. Without warning, Karasae faded out of their plane of existance. The night elves quickly unbound Nessa and had her lay properly on the sofa.

"She'll be okay once she rests," Silian said, "But that demon took those restrants with her when she vanished. She'll have to wait for Nessa to be released."

"And to come." the other night elf added.

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As Karasae sat on the stone floor, handcuffed, horny, and alone, she tried to reach into her satchel to get her handcuff key. She heard hooves and looked up. Karasae immediately recognized the succubus that stood in front of her as the one who Nessa had taken control of before.

"Well now," she said with a grin, "What do we have here?"


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Sorry it took so long for this chapter, but I've been feeling ill lately. Hopefully future chapters will be up at the speed I prefer.