Chapter 10(Von)
Sethelel Cirar held back her moans as Vladana licked her naked skin completely clean of blood in the watch tower.
Sethelel and the other night shift Gwendils had been naked and covered in blood when they fled out of the plantation house just before sunset, forgetting their clothes and even their repeater crossbows in their panic to escape the terrible jealous presence of Khaine, fleeing into the relative safety of the watch towers for the night.
Vladana had arrived as soon as it became dark enough for the plantation house to not see her, and the watch towers had let their pet vampire enter like they always did.
Sethelel grimaced in pleasure as her blood stained breasts were licked clean by Vladana's tongue, that felt SO good!
Vladana had been very confused by the abundant blood running down walls and covering naked female elf bodies, but had been very happy to provide tongue baths for all the Gwendils, and was enthusiastically licking everyone clean.
Sethelel groaned silently, the wonderful undead tongue licking her body clean, exciting Sethelel terribly.
Sethelel was in a wonderful heaven of pleasure as she was licked absolutely everywhere, (even there), and felt so completely clean afterwards, even her hair licked clean.
Sethelel lay gasping for breath on the floor as the cloaked Vladana moved to lick the next Gwendil clean, feeling like she had had an orgasm without actually climaxing.
Vladana had licked many Gwendils completely clean, but had many more left, and the blood was getting dry on the skin of those who remained.
Sethelel was horny as shit and decided to help, moving to a blood covered naked Gwendil, licking the blood off her face immediately.
The Gwendil, named Methi Nakzur, flinched back in surprise as Sethelel licked her face.
"You are Ynarana's," Methi protested.
"I am not cheating, I'm just helping to get you cleaned up," Sethelel reassured, licking her face again.
Methi groaned in arousal but still seemed reluctant.
Sethelel moaned softly at the taste of blood in her mouth, licking again, and Methi seemed to give in to her lust, allowing Sethelel to lick her face all over, licking away the drying blood with copious saliva.
Sethelel laid Methi down on the floor and raised her arms above her head, so that Sethelel could lick her armpits sensually.
Methi giggled ticklishly, pulling down her arms defensively.
Sethelel raised Methi's arms again, continuing to lick.
"It tickles!", Methi giggled in a hissing whisper.
Sethelel didn't care, simply continuing to lick her body.
Methi continued to resist, and Sethelel got a naughty idea.
Sethelel picked up a bundle of rope lying nearby and pounced on Methi, wrestling with her and binding her wrists firmly together.
Methi hissed in alarm, shaking her head frantically, but Sethelel was strong enough to firmly bind her wrists together with cruel knots.
Sethelel tossed the loose bundle of ropes bound to Methi's wrists over a ceiling beam, pulling down hard on the rope to lift Methi's wrists high above her head until she was standing on tiptoes.
Other Gwendils noticed what Sethelel was doing to Methi and eagerly helped with sadistic glee, helping to secure the ceiling rope and binding Methi's ankles together so she couldn't kick.
The naked blood stained Methi shook her head desperately, eyes terrified, but the Gwendils simply gagged her so that she couldn't make a sound and began to lick her body all over, making her laugh hysterically into the gag with ticklish dismay.
Sethelel grinned cruelly as she licked Methi's flinching armpits, other Gwendils picking their own sensitive spots to lick, and together they tormented Methi in a way that was really fun for them.
"What are you doing to poor Methi?", Vladana hissed angrily.
"Tormenting her," Sethelel chuckled playfully.
"Does she consent to this?", Vladana asked warningly.
Methi frantically shook her head.
Sethelel grinned and licked Methi's armpit again.
"I don't care, it's fun," Sethelel whispered mischievously.
Vladana moved with blurring speed, untying Methi and tying Sethelel up in her place with a gag in her mouth!
"No not me!", Sethelel tried to say, the words muffled by her gag.
"I don't care, it's fun," Vladana whispered vindictively.
Other Gwendils were all over Sethelel in an instant, tickling her armpits and other sensitive places with their tongues, making her thrash uselessly in her ropes and squeal with laughter into her gag!
Vladana then simply continued licking the blood off Gwendils as Sethelel squealed with laughter!
Methi was grinning vindictively, as she licked Sethelel's right armpit all over in a way that Sethelel couldn't stand!
Sethelel was giggling and laughing like crazy, but wasn't expecting any relief until morning. Even if Sethelel wiggled free of the ropes, the other Gwendils would simply immediately tie her up again, there could be no escape. Dark elves did not show mercy, not even Gwendils to other Gwendils, and Sethelel wouldn't be untied until the morning when the Gwendils would have no choice but to untie her lest other dark elves got suspicious that this was a Gwendil act.
Sethelel was tormented, but also felt strangely peaceful from the knowledge that she couldn't escape, the lack of worrying about trying to escape had a perverse sense of peace, and she instead focused on trying to enjoy herself.
Sethelel was naked, bound, and being licked all over by sexy naked Gwendils, this was seriously erotic!
Tongues caressed her ribs and sides and armpits, the back of her knees, her bellybutton, and other such places, tickling her half to death but also giving her sensual pleasure and extreme arousal, making her wet.
Sethelel just hung from her ropes, supporting her weight on her tiptoes, squirming and laughing under the caress of wet Gwendil tongues all over her body.
Sethelel squeaked in surprised dismay as someone started licking the soles of her feet as she tried to support her weight on her tiptoes!
Sethelel's ankles were tied together so that she couldn't kick, and she lifted her legs, her entire weight hanging from her wrists.
Sethelel squirmed her legs around for a while to protect her feet, but she was soon getting tired, unable to hold up her legs all night long, especially with all the other jerks tickling the rest of her body the entire time, and she eventually lowered her legs in exhaustion back to resting on her tiptoes.
The sadistic Gwendil tongue was back at her soles in an instant, giving her no relief!
More and more Gwendils in other towers were becoming aware of Sethelel's predicament, as the night shift liked to visit each other in different towers all through the night, and some more were arriving to lick Sethelel all over!
Sethelel flinched as some dirty bitch licked her bum crack!
Her crack was licked again, why was her bum crack so ticklish!
Sethelel screamed with laughter into her gag, the gag surprisingly effective in keeping her quiet so the plantation house wouldn't hear, and she was licked in more weird places by the sadistic weirdoes.
One of the newly visiting Gwendils from another tower held up a carrot!
"Eeny meeny miny moe, in what hole will this carrot go?", the Gwendil with the carrot teased.
"Please please please be the front hole," Sethelel thought frantically.
The Gwendil with the carrot then rammed the carrot up Sethelel's ass!
Sethelel clenched her eyes shut in dismay, it felt like a monstrously large shit was sticking halfway out her ass hole, refusing to yield!
The sadistic carrot Gwendil pushed the carrot even further up her ass, making Sethelel's entire body flinch, it felt like a huge shit heading in the wrong direction!
The carrot was rhythmically thrust backwards and forwards in Sethelel's ass, as the other Gwendils licked her body and feet and armpits all over like sadistic jerks!
Sethelel wasn't sure if she more wanted to laugh or groan in discomfort right now, and tried to do both at once.
"Put another carrot in her vagina," one of the Gwendils whispered enthusiastically.
Sethelel nodded frantically, approving of this suggestion, her vagina soaking wet with excitement despite her torment.
Another carrot was found, a HUGE carrot, and the intimidatingly large root vegetable was forcefully inserted into Sethelel's lady hole!
Sethelel groaned hoarsely into her gag, her vagina stretched open so wonderfully, the carrot rubbing hard on the bottom of her clitoris.
The carrot in Sethelel's front passage slid in and out in rhythm with the carrot being thrust in and out of her back passage, and Sethelel giggled ticklishly from the jerks licking her all over, but also moaned into her gag, that felt good.
Methi stopped licking Sethelel's right armpit, (another sadistic Gwendil immediately taking her place licking this sensitive area), and Methi lowered her face down to Sethelel's front opening with the carrot jammed in between her closed legs.
Sethelel looked down nervously at Methi, wondering what she was about to do…
Methi put her sexy face sideways right above the carrot in her vagina, and poked out her tongue to lick Sethelel's clitoris right above the rhythmically pumping carrot!
Sethelel groaned in delight as the caress of Methi's tongue increased Sethelel's pleasure wonderfully, closing her eyes in bliss.
The other jerks were still tickling her with their tongues and violating her ass hole with a carrot, but the pleasure in Sethelel's vagina was so potent now that Sethelel could ignore the torments inflicted upon her, completely wet now.
"Ahem, what are you rapists doing to Sethelel?!, does she consent to this treatment?", Vladana's voice suddenly whispered threateningly at Sethelel's tormentors.
Sethelel opened her eyes to see Vladana looking at Sethelel in deep concern as the other Gwendils backed away fearfully, leaving Sethelel unmolested.
Sethelel nodded frantically at Vladana.
"You are nodding because you consent to this violation?", Vladana asked.
Sethelel nodded enthusiastically.
"Ah, then this is not rape. I'm sorry everyone, continue with Sethelel," Vladana apologised with a sigh of relief.
Sethelel giggled ticklishly and groaned in pleasure as the pack of sadists resumed doing the various things to her defenceless body, and Methi resumed licking her clitoris as the carrots pumped inside her.
Vladana was standing in front of Sethelel, wearing the black cloak around her body so that only her head and hands and feet were bare to view, her long blonde hair and gorgeous face smeared with blood.
Sethelel laughed and moaned into her gag, looking at Vladana curiously, and Vladana moved closer, kissing Sethelel's gagged mouth sweetly.
"I just wanted to make sure that you weren't being raped again, especially not after last time. I tied you up so that you could be tickled for a while in revenge by poor Methi, I didn't intend for you to be raped," Vladana whispered in her ear.
Sethelel was touched by this, and nodded reassuringly to Vladana.
The other Gwendils were total sadistic jerks, but after the initial shock of this treatment, Sethelel was starting to really get into it. Being licked all over by sexy naked women and penetrated by them was seriously erotic, if super ticklish and a bit uncomfortable in the anus, and Sethelel was actually enjoying herself now.
Vladana kissed Sethelel's gagged mouth again, and began licking the blood off Methi's naked body as she licked Sethelel's clitoris, making Methi giggle and squirm but not otherwise resist.
Sethelel hung in her bonds giggling and moaning for ages, not with any real end goal in mind, just experiencing what was done to her and enjoying the ride as best as she could.
The tongues and carrots evoked a variety of noises out of Sethelel, the noises drowned out by the gag, and Vladana gradually finished licking Methi clean and moved to lick the next blood covered Gwendil.
Orgasm was in easy reach for Sethelel but she deliberately held back her orgasm, not wanting it to come. At the moment her torment was bearable because of her sexual pleasure, but after she climaxed she would be tickled half to death with a carrot up her ass, so she viciously resisted her orgasm.
"You can't hold that orgasm back forever," one of the Gwendils licking her armpits whispered sadistically.
Sethelel shook her head, simply holding her orgasm back with all her might.
The armpit Gwendil blew a loud wet raspberry in Sethelel's armpit that tickled like absolute hell!
All the other licking Gwendils laughed in delight and started blowing hideous raspberries of their own all over her naked body!
Sethelel screamed with laughter into her gag, almost losing control of her orgasm!
These sick sadists were total jerks!
The killer raspberries continued to her armpits and belly and other horrible places, making Sethelel thrash and scream into her gag at these cruel bitches!
"You won't hold on much longer," the armpit Gwendil taunted in between her energetic raspberries.
The evil sadistic bitches blew raspberries with all their might into Sethelel's armpits, and she suddenly lost her grip on her orgasm!
Sethelel screamed in pleasure and dismay into her gag as her orgasm slipped out with a spasm of pleasure, and then screamed twice as hard with laughter without her sexual pleasure to make this more bearable!
The Gwendils laughed meanly and just kept blowing raspberries like total bitches!
Sethelel screamed with laughter into her gag and thrashed futilely with all her might, unable to get away from them!
Sethelel looked everywhere for Vladana to rescue her, but Vladana had moved to a new tower, leaving Sethelel at the mercy of these evil bitches!
Sethelel squirmed in discomfort as the carrots continued to thrust inside her two lower holes!
"You didn't think we were going to stop after you had an orgasm did you?", one of the carrot Gwendils taunted Sethelel.
Sethelel made muffled grumpy noises through her tormented squeals of laughter, and pissed herself heavily just to spitefully piss all over their hands and on Methi's merciless tongue on her clitoris.
The Gwendils were completely relentless in tormenting Sethelel, as sadistic as any dark elves, and Sethelel urgently forced herself to get sexually excited again to make this more bearable, determined not to lose hold of her orgasm this time…
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Sethelel hung in exhaustion from her wrists five hours later, wheezing with exhausted laughter as Gwendils continued blowing raspberries on her armpits and other horrible places.
The evil bitches had shown Sethelel not one minute of mercy all night long, taking it in turns on her so that they themselves never got tired, and Sethelel was too exhausted to even hate them anymore.
Sethelel was honestly astonished by how many times she had been forced to orgasm with the carrot in her vagina, and she now had two huge carrots stuffed inside her vagina, amazed that the other Gwendils had forced them to somehow fit inside her!
The carrots were even now pumping in and out of her stretched exhausted vagina, the orgasms physically agonising now, and tears ran down Sethelel's face as the pain of her orgasms got worse and worse each hour.
Sethelel wasn't struggling or trying to escape anymore, she had no energy or stamina left, simply hanging limply from her wrists as the Gwendils tortured her naked body relentlessly.
Methi was looking Sethelel in the face, grinning nastily at her, holding Sethelel's chin and lifting her face so that Sethelel was forced to hold eye contact with her.
Methi didn't say anything, just grinned sadistically, drinking in Sethelel's deep suffering. Sethelel had intended for Methi to be in Sethelel's current position all night long, and Methi seemed to get delicious pleasure from this ironic reversal of fate.
Movement at the ladder drew both their attentions, and Vladana climbed into view!
Sethelel mustered the last of her exhausted strength and screamed into her gag at Vladana to rescue her. Methi backed away fearfully.
"You are still bound Sethelel?, Do you still consent to this after five hours?", Vladana said in surprise at the sight of Sethelel.
Sethelel shook her head desperately, screaming for help into her gag.
The other Gwendils backed away from Sethelel in terror as Vladana hissed angrily.
Vladana moved with extreme speed, untying Sethelel and binding every single one of her tormentors in her place!
Sethelel sobbed in relief as she lay on the floor in exhaustion, unbound, the gag removed, and the carrots pulled out of her agonised lower holes.
Vladana held Sethelel soothingly, hugging her tightly and patting her hair, and Sethelel wept silently in exhausted relief in the arms of her heroic saviour.
The other Gwendils squirmed fearfully in the ropes hanging their wrists from the ceiling, mumbling into their gags. Sethelel was not going to be gentle to them when she recovered her strength.
Vladana gave Sethelel some bread and water, and helped her eat and drink to recover her strength.
Vladana left Sethelel laying on the floor for a while to recover, and Vladana made a point of very cruelly tickling all of Sethelel's tormentors in revenge for their cruelty to Sethelel.
Sethelel watched vindictively as all of her tormentors wet themselves with muffled laughter from Vladana's cruel strong fingers, getting enormous satisfaction watching the cruel bitches get a taste of their own medicine.
Maybe half an hour later Sethelel was recovered enough to get up, and she gleefully blew raspberries mercilessly in the armpits of all the Gwendils who had done it to her, grinning vindictively as they screamed with laughter into their gags.
The revenge was very therapeutic, tormenting every one of these sadistic bitches.
Sethelel had especial fun with Methi, blowing raspberries in her armpits again and again, not even stopping when Methi cried.
Sethelel picked up the carrots mischievously, but Vladana stopped her.
"No, NEVER use rape as a punishment!", Vladana hissed.
"They did it to me, it's only fair," Sethelel argued.
"I don't care. You may tickle them, or inflict pain on them, that is a well deserved punishment, but no woman ever deserves to be raped, not even if they are rapists themselves!," Vladana whispered firmly.
Sethelel paused.
"Rape really bothers you," Sethelel noted quietly.
"I was raped, and I was even punished with rape, rape is hideously distasteful to me, I do not tolerate it," Vladana whispered with obvious pain.
"I'm so sorry to hear that, I didn't know," Sethelel soothed diplomatically.
"It's why I left the Lahmian vampires in Arnheim, back in the vampire brothel I was forced to have sex against my will and I was very badly raped. Whenever I displeased the Lahmian countesses who ruled the brothels, they would have me raped as a punishment to make me obey them," Vladana admitted bitterly.
"That is terrible, I am so sorry Vladana!, I had no idea that one as strong as a vampire was even capable of being raped", Sethelel soothed sympathetically.
"I am only a new vampire thrall, very weak for one of my kind. Vampires like me start out weak and get stronger as we age, the really old countesses are much more formidable than young thralls. The Lahmian sisterhood is mostly female vampires, but they make a small number of male vampires as bruisers and muscle to perform acts of violence," Vladana recounted bitterly and continued.
"The Lahmians in Arnheim have a handful of really old male vampires, each over a thousand years old and fearsomely strong. Any young female vampire thralls who earn the displeasure of the countesses are sent to these male vampires for punishment, in an underground dungeon in the lowest basements of the brothels. The male vampires hurt me, raped me, did such terrible things to me,"
"I couldn't stand it, couldn't stand being a vampire in those horrid brothels. When I was headhunted by the vampires as a beautiful young mortal woman, they promised me eternal life, strength, glory and greatness. They offered me the world and I believed them and consented to be turned into a Lahmian vampire thrall,"
"The glory they promised was a lie, they only wanted me to be a beautiful prostitute in their horrible brothels to earn them money and let them network with wealthy powerful men who patronised the brothels. I didn't want to have sex with all these men, some of them were hideously ugly, with terrible bad smells, but I was told that I had no choice!"
"When I refused to have sex with brothel customers I was dragged kicking and screaming to the dungeons in the basement, and given to the horrible ancient strong vampire men to be raped and abused, and they only let me out of the horrible rape dungeon when I agreed to have sex with clients!"
"I couldn't stand it, my life was never ending rape and nonconsensual sex, either I had sex against my will with customers or I was brutally raped until I agreed to have sex with customers just to make the rape stop!"
Vladana was quietly weeping now, deeply triggered by this memory of her past.
"So you ran away and now the Lahmian sisterhood hates you?", Sethelel asked sympathetically.
Vladana grinned diabolically and shook her head.
"Oh no my dear dark elf, I didn't just run away. I burned that fucking brothel to the ground just before dawn when the vampires couldn't flee the building because of the sun!, Those evil fuckers burned to ashes in their horrible brothel, only a few of the countesses fled the building in time before the sun rose. Those wicked rapist vampire men in the basement had no escape, the burning building collapsed down to the lowest basement in a heap of burning timbers and heat shattered rock!", Vladana laughed slightly crazed.
"I picked a shaded spot right across the road and watched the building burn down after throwing bottles of oil with burning rags tied to them through every door and window, I watched the building burn even after the sun rose, safe in my carefully chosen shaded spot. Only a few badly burned countesses escaped the building, they saw me, they knew that I had done this, and they shouted vile insults at me, but the sun was already rising, they couldn't spare the time to attack me, they fled to the other Lahmian brothels in Arnheim to escape the sun." Vladana said vindictively.
"I just watched that fucking place of rape and degradation burn the entire day, even the high elf wizards couldn't save the building from the flames, no one could put it out before it was a pile of blackened timbers and charcoal," Vladana continued gleefully.
"I then had to flee, the countesses would have surely told all the Lahmians in all the other brothels what I had done. Every Lahmian in the city wanted to kill me or worse. I fled the city when it was still light, moving from shadow to shadow in my black cloak. I got terrible sun burns that took weeks to heal, almost killed me, but I got out of Arnheim before nightfall, stowed in the back of a covered wagon leaving the city. I had a big enough lead to escape the wrath of the Lahmian sisterhood," Vladana explained nostalgically.
Even the bound and gagged Gwendils were listening with intent interest to this story, no one tickling them during this conversation, and all nodded sympathetically to Vladana.
Vladana sighed.
"I just don't like rape," Vladana sighed quietly.
"I understand, I won't rape these naughty women," Sethelel reassured Vladana.
Vladana nodded, and Sethelel and Vladana resumed tickling the bound Gwendils for a while, talking occasionally as they made the women laugh hysterically into their gags.
"Do you need more blood?," Sethelel asked conversationally as she made Methi wet herself for the third time in a row.
Vladana looked all around at the thoroughly licked clean bound naked Gwendils and the small amounts of blood that kept weeping from every wall.
"Honestly I couldn't drink another drop. I haven't even bitten anyone tonight, I have licked so much blood off skin and walls that I am completely satiated," Vladana said, standing between two frantically giggling Gwendils with a hand buried in one armpit of each of them.
Sethelel nodded understandingly, and just continued to get her revenge on these horrible sadists who had earlier completely tortured her for five hours straight. It was just a shame that Sethelel didn't have five hours until dawn.
A few new Gwendils visited the tower after a while, and they gleefully helped tickle the piss out of Vladana and Sethelel's bound captives.
"I am not untying any of you until dawn," Sethelel promised her tormentors gleefully, and just kept getting her revenge on them with endless raspberries.
***…
Sethelel was not popular with her exhausted badly tickled captives when she finally untied them shortly after Vladana left just before dawn.
The angry group of Gwendils used what strength they had left to grab Sethelel and tickle her till she wet herself with a gag held tightly over her mouth.
Luckily for Sethelel they didn't have time to get further revenge on her, as the sun was rising, and they reluctantly let her go.
The Gwendils had done terrible things to each other tonight, but they had been careful to leave no physical marks that Lordling Runor might see. Lordling Runor saw all of them naked every day, and would notice any marks on their bodies. That was why the Gwendils focused on skin tickling and penetrative tortures of the vagina and anus to torture each other, as these types of torture left no physical marks on the skin. If not for Lordling Runor then the Gwendils would have used whips and even knives to torture each other tonight.
Vendettas and grudges had been earned tonight, and it would take quite a lot more torture of various people, especially Sethelel, before things returned to normal. The next few nights would probably not be fun for Sethelel, and she would do well to stay close to Vladana each night for protection.
The various Gwendils who had been bound tonight made a point of rubbing away any signs of rope marks on their skin, and exited the towers stark naked after leaving all their clothes inside yesterday afternoon when Khaine got jealous.
Male dark elves out on the verandas and balconies whistled lasciviously at the naked night shift women, making graphic sexual comments to the embarrassed women, and they hurried inside as men on the verandas grabbed their bottoms as they passed.
The Gwendils made right for the central staircase, planning to visit their chests of belongings in Lordling Runor's bedroom to get some clothes, their bare feet pattering over blood stained floors, walking past walls utterly plastered with blood. The Gwendils came to the staircase, but found the naked witch elf Nari sitting on the steps halfway up the stairs with a cruel grin, her legs spread invitingly!
Sethelel and the other Gwendils fled for their lives away from the staircase, wandering naked through the blood drenched ground floor rooms of the plantation house.
The ground floor was actually surprisingly empty. With Nari sadistically sitting in the middle of the stairs, no one on the second floor could go downstairs without getting dangerously close to the bride of Khaine, and the entire plantation house was disrupted by the evil Nari until she decided to move.
The men on the verandas and ground floor seemed to have deliberately climbed down from the balconies with ropes from what these men said, and the house slaves who slept on the ground floor had had to unlock and unbar the outside ground floor doors. Nari had apparently gotten up ridiculously early before anyone else and sat in the staircase just to be evil.
The entire plantation hated Nari with a passion, no matter how sexy she was, and only their fear of Khaine and the cult of Khaine itself let Nari get away with this.
Lordling Runor was humiliated by this young witch elf, but even he was not powerful enough to risk provoking the cult of Khaine by disrespecting Nari in any way.
Brides of Khaine were legendarily arrogant, nothing inflated a woman's ego quite as much as being married to a literal god, but even for a witch elf Nari was an arrogant bitch!
Nari's mocking laughter rang through the plantation house as the Gwendils were left naked without clothes and unable to reach clothes, calling tauntingly to the naked night shift whenever they entered Nari's line of sight.
Sethelel blushed in humiliation as more and more people climbed down from the balconies to enter the ground floor, Sethelel naked in front of so many fully clothed men who were grinning at her naked body!
Sethelel and her naked comrades split up into small groups, shunning the blood ruined mess room in particular and not wanting to all gather together in one place lest Nari did the same shit she did yesterday afternoon.
Sethelel and Methi and all of Sethelel's tormentors found themselves together all alone in a slightly blood soaked sitting room, and Sethelel grinned fearfully, backed into a corner by these vindictive tormentors of hers.
"It can wait until tonight," Methi reluctantly told her vengeful comrades, and Sethelel nodded frantically.
"Tonight it will be then," the others agreed, to Sethelel's profound relief.
"Tonight you will consent to let us get our revenge. We will go for… Three, hours, I think that's fair," Methi offered Sethelel, looking to her comrades to see if they agreed.
"Three hours is fair," the other tormentors agreed.
"Three hours tonight and then all is forgiven?", Sethelel whispered.
The tormentors all nodded.
"I will consent to that," Sethelel promised.
"You let me go at the end of three hours?," Sethelel added nervously.
Methi and the tormentors nodded in agreement.
Sethelel gulped and thanked them. Three hours of being bound and facing their revenge for helping Vladana tickle them would be hellish, but it was better than a week long vendetta of endless hours of vengeance and counter-vengeance with Vladana's help. It was always best to agree to terms of peace early in a vendetta before it escalated.
Sethelel and her naked tormentors sat together in the sitting room in a tight naked huddle for mutual protection from men who might want to rape them, their vendetta put on hold and none doing anything unpleasant to Sethelel. It was extremely dangerous to be a low born naked woman in the public areas of this plantation house, as many of the men would literally rape them when they were naked like this.
The only women in Naggaroth who could go around naked without getting unwanted sexual attention and rape were brides of Khaine and Sorceresses, as these women had very terrifying supernatural protections in place to kill men who bothered them. Everyone else, especially if they were low born and unmarried, were positive rape magnets when naked in public, with a very strong possibility of being raped.
Some fully clothed dark elf men entered the room, and they noticed the huddle of naked women instantly and smiled, walking over to them.
Sethelel and her tormentors huddled together tightly in fear, presenting a united defence, linking arms so that they would be difficult to separate.
The men greeted the naked women huskily, trying to chat them up.
"We are only naked because we lost our clothes yesterday afternoon before our night shift when Khaine got jealous, we don't want sex," Methi informed the men politely but firmly.
The men laughed and told them to stop being coy, running their hands over the women's bare legs!
Sethelel gulped as the men edged closer, they were going to rape them!
"Ah there you are Sethelel!," Ynarana's voice called, and everyone looked over to a doorway to see Ynarana with Torvines and the two sets of parents.
The would-be rapists backed away from the naked women in the presence of these invited guest witnesses, (most especially Torvines' parents), much to the relief of the Gwendils.
The fully clothed Ynarana ran up to the naked Sethelel and gave her a cuddle.
Sethelel simply hugged her girlfriend Ynarana for dear life, after the night she had had she just needed this great big cuddle, no cuddle had ever felt sweeter to her.
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