Elyssa struggled against the bonds, desperate to escape the mounting pleasure. Moaning, her legs seemed to close of their own will, drawing that cursed source of ecstasy closer. She knew not how long she had been tied to the chair. Hours? Days? she couldn't even begin to guess. The only sense of time she had was the periodic arrival of her mate to give her some food and water... and to change the batteries. This thing s

She could feel it building again, that deep, tingling sensation she'd grown to know well. She couldn't hold it back, her best efforts to stem the flow in vain. Her leg twitched, pushing her vibrator directly onto her clit. It was too much. A jolt ran through her body as she cried out, part in pleasure, part in pain, for what seemed like the dozenth time. Hot juices splattered on the chair beneath as Elyssa's body twitched in time to the pulses of her toy.

Coming down from the blissful high, she heard the vibrator click off, its rhythmic pulses ceasing, leaving an almost longing for the now familiar sensation.

"Now my pet, do you understand not to cross me?" Rorick asked, untying the ropes binding Elyssa to her chair.