After all, he was no sidekick to anyonethese days. He had moved to Bludhaven long ago, and was practically itsonly protector. So now all he had to do ...as examine the situation, breakout, and break noses.Nightwing looked around the room - or at least tried to. His head seemedto be stuck facing forward, and he couldn't move the rest of his bodyeither. He could move his eyes though, and what he could see was that hewas stuck on a cross beam, his arms and his legs spread out. Drat. Lookslike he. . In fact, I thought I was going to faint I reached for her and told her how hot she looked and how bad I wanted her. She embraced me and said she know, she had been fantasizing about me all week. I chuckled and told her I knew, because so had I!She felt so good, her harp tits against my chest, her nipples almost poking right trough me.She reached down, rubbing my tits and moaning, saying they felt just as good as she had fantasized.Just then I kissed her, softly, tasting her lips, I could tell. ”“Why not do it right now?” Vennoa asked.“Such rituals are best performed in the rising sun,” Seireri replied. “Also, from the looks of it, all of you need some rest. Tempest can do with another day.”“But—” Vennoa started, and noticed the rest of the party had already scattered off, following acolytes towards their assigned rooms.“Don’t worry,” Seireri said. “We’ll cast the spell once everyone is up tomorrow.”Vennoa sighed, and followed the acolyte that had been dutifully waiting by her side.. .Captive..Unrestricted..Nymphopathic..Training.The women are almost exclusively from the higher aristocratic levels...women used to money and power, and to having their own way. The leader changed all this upon taking control several years ago... and vowed to make all these women his personal sex slaves.Many of the sophisticated ladies, proud and recalcitrant in their manner, had refused to accept this...and risked punishment, flinging their insults at their captors, enduring abuse at the.