Aladdia's tummy growled. She whimpered as Mozenrath's hand on her stomach felt the vibrations. The Lord of the Black Sands smiled evilly.
"That's it. Gurgle for me."
As if in response to the command, Aladdia's stomach growled more. The hostage couldn't help but moan softly as her tummy complained of hunger. She swayed her hips on the bed, feeling her tummy come into contact with Mozenrath's other hand, which was attached to the arm beneath her back.
"Stop, I'm begging you."
The hand moved from her waist to her bum, and a satisfying sound of a smack echoed through the chamber.
"This is your part of the deal for saving me from the gauntlet," Mozenrath reminded her as Aladdia's stomach growled continuously. "I let you destroy it, now you have to let me tease you."
Aladdia swayed her hips, trying to stop her tummy from growling, but it didn't work. She was getting desperate now, but Mozenrath wouldn't allow it. She tried to move away but he teased her side so that she would be tickled into not escaping.
"Do you want to be spanked?" he growled threateningly in her ear. Aladdia gulped and shook her head frantically. Mozenrath smiled.
"Good."
Aladdia whimpered as her tummy stopped growling. Mozenrath raised an eyebrow.
"It hurts," she said. Mozenrath began to lightly rub her tummy, not applying any pressure for a few moments, before he actually began to rub her tummy. Aladdia gasped and giggled, squirming, and Mozenrath smirked. Suddenly, her stomach growled again, and the sorcerer was back to teasing her, hearing her tummy gurgle.