Two guards were standing without any movement and completely silent in front of the door. Both tall, very well built, with similar beards. Their bodies, under full red battle-plate and white tabards with the sign of the order on them showed clear evidence of rigorous physical training, military diet and discipline hammered into them. Each of them wielded a shield and the standard one-handed sword typical for their forces. Silence was maintained since their arrived but the prisoner, sitting on a basic wooden chair behind a basic wooden table, was sure that their attention is all very much in the room, even while guarding a single unarmed woman of significantly lesser stature than theirs in a small cell. She was sure that any other than ordinary movement by her would instantly put them at the ready to fight. She could take them out, but it would be a difficult task and it would probably take a long fight and would certainly make a lot of noise. But she did not intend to leave the monastery complex before she got what she came for.
The door opened without a sound. High Inquisitor Sally Whitemane walked in slowly and confidently, paying no attention to the two guardsmen. She was wearing her usual outfit, including the staff, that she designed for herself and for the position of the highest leader and commander of the Scarlet Crusade. The woman that had been brought to this cell for interrogation, at the very least, instantly thought that the exposed thighs and hips had to attract the attention of all men wherever the High Inquisitor appeared and she was sure that this was much by design. Inquisitor Whitemane sat down on the chair opposing the guarded woman without even looking at her. "Unwarranted entry into the monastery armoury, two guards knocked out of conscience by poisonous dagger wounds, certainly for several following hours." Only after this did the Inquisitor look at the woman sitting at the other side of the table. "When they come to themselves I will have them whipped at the main inner monastery grounds in front of all the monastery warriors. Any lack of vigilance during duty is, of course, never tolerated." Whitemane's voice was bored and face expression suggested that the matter is barely worthy of her time or attention. "Intrusion into Crusade grounds by any outsiders is always followed by any necessary interrogation to uncover the information regarding his or her motivation from the captive and once we know what we need, the captive is…" the Inquisitor made a short pause in her speech, "never to be seen or heard of by anybody again." The Inquisitor looked directly into the eyes of the younger, arrested women for a short while. A silence lasted in the room for a moment. "Leave us." The two soldiers instantly and without any questions or suggestions saluted, one of them opened the door inwards, waited until his comrade exited the room and then did the same himself and closed the door.
"The room is sound-proof, obviously." said Whitemane after a few seconds when the gaurds left, her voice showing sings of light annoyance. "But Auntie Sally….." started Vanessa VanCleef but her sentence was harshly interrupted almost instantly. "Hush, girl." The Inquisitor changed her annoyed manner of speech into scolding. "What do you think your father would say of such childish behaviour ? At your age you should have left such games behind yourself. Are you still a girl living at the farm ?" "But Auntie Sally, I wanted to see you. It has been so long and I started to miss you !" said the rouge in an upset way. "And you could not just arrive on horseback on the road like normal people ? Or send a messenger with a letter ? Or ask a mage to use a spell to talk to me ?" The older woman looked down on Vanessa but not very harshly. "Now I will have sit through that public punishing before the soldiery. Like I did not have a Crusade against the Undead to lead." The Inquisitor sighed. "But since you have made it here, your auntie is going to take care of you, as usual. That is what you caused all this commotion after all. I will tell my handmaid to prepare the bath in my private quarters. Clean yourself up, find something in my wardrobes that you like and sit on my bed while she will bring you something to eat from the kitchens. Can you sit silently in one place while I return without causing any more kerfuffle ?" Vanessa looked down into the floor when said: "Yes, Auntie Sally." White leaned forward on her chair: "Splendid. Be Auntie's good girl." She stood up and walked to the door. She opened them, walked out and intentionally left them open. "Escort the prisoner to my private quarters. I will continue the interrogation and subsequent torture there. The only person besides me who you will let in will be my handmaid when she comes from the kitchens, nobody else. If the prisoner misbehaves on your way there, you are allowed to use your weapons. In any way you see fit." The sound of heels walking away in a very decisive manner followed. One of the two gaurds walked into the cell and without saying anything gestured at VanCleef to come out. As soon as she left the room the two warriors stood by her from each side one step behind and gestured the directions.
After a few minutes of silent walking they have reached a large door decorated with the sigil of the Scarlet Crusade covering the whole surface. Vanessa looked back at the guardsmen with an unspoken question. The soldier behind her right shoulder calmly gestured her to open the door. She proceeded and forces both wings to open inside and entered. The guardsmen disappeared from her sight when they closed the door behind her. She was, of course, here many times before. After the death of her father and her departure from Westfall, this was the only place in Azeroth she would genuinly call home and feel here that way. She happily undressed herself, left the clothes laying in disorder as they landed on the floor and ran to the large and perfectly furnished bathroom. Water in the pool was hot and she jumped right in. While she was playing in the steamy water she heard the door open, followed by soft steps reaching the table in front room and then going back to the door. Finished bathing she entered the neighbouring room which alone served as a wardrobe. All she needed were black mageweave panties and a big, leisure red shirt with long sleeves. She ran out into the bedroom where she jumped into the huge, luxurious bed. She decided she will eat lunch here. She brought the delivered food and finished it sooner then she expected. After that she went to the bookshelves and brought with her a book to bed.
After something more than a hour Inquisitor Whitemane arrived with her handmaid. She ordered the young girl to change the water in the pool and while she was doing that she came to the bedroom. "I took care of all matters and handed out orders for the rest of the day to everybody. Hopefully nothing was overlooked." She said as she sat down on one of the chairs and took off her high heels with a relief. She started walking around the room, undressing herself and leaving the clothes on various places of the room, seemingly without any order. "Did you eat everything the kitchen sent ? Was it enough ?" she asked in an apparently goof mood. "Yes, Auntie Sally." said Vanessa eagerly happy that she is in the center of the Inquisitor's attention. "Good. Light only knows when was the last time you had a proper and healthy meal. Diet in Ravenholdt was terrible the last time I saw." Whitemae said as she was pulling down her black lace panties between two steps and slovenly let them on the ground and was now completely bare. "Did you leave any clean towels in the bathroom, sweetie ?" "Yes, there are still plenty. I knew you would ask." Vanessa grinned. "Thank you." said Sally as she walked into the bathroom.
A few minutes later the High Inquisitor came back, still drying her hair with a towel. She did not bother putting on new clothes. "Would you like some candle light ? Maiev brought me some special enchanted ones when she came last time." Vanessa, occupied by silently observing the Inquisitor's bare body with desire, nodded. "Maiev came to visit you ?" she asked. "She was in the Plaguelands for some Warden hunting and executing matters." The older woman replied with a smile. "Did she stay for a sleep-over ?" Vanessa continued feelering. Sally was walking around the room, placing and lighting candles: "Oh yes, she was very excited after the hunt, as always. As you can imagine, she as commanding and dominant as I am, we had a serious bed fight for domination and submission. We were at each other all night." An intense, sensational fragrance started to spread in the bedroom. The Inquisitor put out the match, walked to the bed and laid her back down on the large, satin pillow. "Now, come over here and let me take care of you." She stretched her hands towards Vanessa and the rouge happily allowed her to place her head on the Inquisitor's majestic chest. She then hugged the senior woman to pull herself a little bit up. "So soft." Vanessa deeply exhaled, enjoying the feeling she needed for such a long time. "As long as you need, sweetie. They are all yours now." She laid her head back on the stacked pillows and gently put her left hand down Vanessa's back and the other gently on her black, short hair. She deeply breathed in and exhaled, enjoying the silence. After a few minutes she heard a quiet voice: "Auntie ?" An expression of pleasure and expectation appeared on the Inquisitor's face: "Go ahead, pumpkin. All you want."
Vanessa slowly lifted her head from the lush and impressive chest and leaned towards the older woman's face, her own chest forcing itself against her previous resting place. Sally took Vanessa by her hips with both hands and slid them both a little down into a bit more horizontal position. Now ideally placed to enjoy everything that was about to come, the white-haired woman allowed her body to fully relax and get comfortable. She gently pulled Vanessa's face to her own and demanded a gentle and soft kiss. Vanessa, first time this evening, aroused, stood up and placed her crotch in front of the High Inquisitor's face. Sally observed the now fully exposed crevice for a while and then caressed it with the tip of her finger and finally blessed it with the most gentle and loving kisses. Vanessa instantly felt a wave of heat spreading across her body from her underbelly. Excited, she eagerly returned down to the waiting, mature body between her legs. She moved down the inquisitor's body, not wanting to separate herselt with it for too long. Vanessa kissed the inside of Sally's left leg just above the knee. She covered millimeter by millimeter of the most soft skin of her older mistress with her burning lips as she mover her head ever higher. At the end of the leg, instead continuing to the crevice, she moved to the other leg, wishing to build up the sensation in her lover. Lips landed on satin-like skin again and again, following the inner line of those impossibly perfect feminine thighs. To take care of all areas surrounding the most sensitive place Vanessa covered with kisses the whole of the underbelly as well before happily reaching her destination.
Sally, so far leaving Vanessa to play as she desired, reached out with both of her hands and took the young rouge's head and pulled her gently back up to her face again and lay her body gently down on herself. This time she pushed Vanessa a little bit higher so she could place Vanessa's thigh on her crevice and bent her head backwards to match their lips together. The rogue guessing the inquisitor's intent started to slowly move her thigh up and down, maintaining as much connection to stimulate Sally as much as possible. The High Inquisitor, was now in her most comfortable position. She, the senior, stretching her mature, ripe body across the bed allowing the eager youth explore all the secrets she had in great supply above her. Vanessa seemed delighted with this arrangement and Sally intended to fully satisfy all her needs.
The young rogue, greatly enjoying the inquisitor's body under her, continued to systematically move her thigh against Sally's crevice while concealing the older woman in a stable position in the pillows of the bed. The two bodies rubbed against each other in a slow, but regular and controlled motion, but when Sally started to silently moan and her breath started to become deeper, Vanessa separated her lips from the inquisitor's and ceased movement. She wanted to continue sharing their bodies, but also wished to prolong the pleasure before the first sensation arrived. She ceased the motion of her thigh and retreated down Sally's body and stopped in her crotch, placing her hand on the inquisitor's underbelly. She laid her lips on the waiting slid, gently kissing it and copied its surface with the tip of her tongue upwards and downwards. Sally did not regulate her in any way so far as she enjoyed experiencing what her young lover had in store for her and wished to maintain her position of an anchor around which the youth is working around. Vanessa, noticing a distinct fragrance of arousal spreading from the High Inquisitor, decided to venture inside her lover and move to the next stage of her plan to please her partner. Sally now reached out with her hand between her legs and gently pushed Vanessa's against herself. The stimulation she felt was now more intense and invigorating. She decided that it was proper time to reach her first climax of the night and said: "No need to prolong matters, sweetie, you have me in an ideal position now."
Vanessa, much delighted to hear this from above herself, added to her final effort a finger of her left hand and submerged it into the crevice while surrounding the top edge of Sally's slid with two fingers of the hand that was resting until now on her underbelly. The grey-haired woman started to be overwhelmed by the increasing incoming pleasure and let out a moan. Vanessa continued her effort in a steady pace, trying to compose herself and do not ruin the experience they were having together and deeply enjoyed. A few moments later, the High Inquisitor, now breathing heavily, realized that the finale is coming so she placed her right thigh around Vanessa's head and turned on her side to experience the eruption of sensation in her favorite position. The young rogue was now fully focused on taking her lover to the summit she wished for her so much and pushed deeper one more time while having Sally's clit completely in her grasp and caressing it with two fingers. At last, the mature woman stretched her body backwards as sensation exploded in her crotch, flooded her in totality and for a few moments she lost her sight, forgetting where she is and experienced the ecstasy overwhelming her. Vanessa, patiently waiting without moving safely stuck under Sally's thigh happily absorbed the stream of flavored fluids that her lover released. She did not want to miss one single drop.
Sally, slowly and deeply exhaling, remained on her side, dominantly keeping Vanessa in her bosom. Re-assuming her composure she lifted her leg and said: "Come up, sweetie." The young rogue moved up the bed to match her face with the inquisitor's and took her face in the palm of her hand. Sally smiled and kissed her companion on the lips. "You smell like me now." Vanessa, clearly delighted by this statement, led out a huge smile after being praised like this."Now let your auntie take care of you for a while before we proceed." The inquisitor reached out with her hand and placed under the rogue's head and placed it on her back. To secure the youth in position she lifted the leg that held Vanessa's head in her crotch and placed it over her hip. She placed her remaining hand between their legs and searched for Vanessa's crevice until she found it.
Vanessa did not want to move one single bit, she pleased her lover and was to be rewarded in the same way and that was all she could desire. She obediently waited what Sally will do and enjoying every second of her imprisonment next to the mature, ripe body smoother than the finest satin. Sally kissed her on the lips but did not remove herself and stayed connected to her while the inquisitor's smooth hand found her excited crevice. Vanessa closed her eyes and invited all the pleasure into her body. Her slid was well moist and ready to accept the mature her on its way there. When she felt the fist touch of Sally's finger, her pussy slightly contracted. Her lover easily found her clit and confidently took by a combination of two fingers and the top of the palm of her hand. Vanessa was forced to open her eyes as this display of control and experience sent out the first wave of pleasure up her body. Sally tightened her grip and proceeded to rob the rogue's fanny. Vanessa started breathing louder, unable to control herself. Sally rolled herself on her back and took Vanessa with her. The inquisitor's face was not directly in front of the young woman's chest and she took one of the aroused and exposed nipples between her lips. Vanessa, now no longer able to absorb all the pleasure, submitted to Sally and allowed her to deliver the best of sensations. She moaned loudly, then again and exhausted collapsed on her lover intoxicated by what she just experienced. "Thank you, auntie Sally, I love you so much." Vanessa said breathing heavily. Sally, smiling and obviously pleased with the course of action, placed her hand on the black hair of the rogue and said: "Of course, sweetie. Rest on her auntie as much as you need. We can continue when yo feel like it."
by Ludmila Anastasia Miura