Back with another release for you all! Another Baroness scene too, people just can’t stop throwing their beautiful OCs at the feet of this evil yet sexy lady of mine. And who am I to deny them! Also, a little reminder that I’ll be taking a break next week to indulge myself in FF16!
Commissioned by: Rakez
Special Thanks: Some_Goof (Strap-on Mod)
As Melody stepped into the dungeon of Raven’s Hollow Manor, the Duskwood home of the Baroness, she did so carrying a tray with a glass and a bottle of her favourite vintage. Pre-third war Gilnean wine that wasn’t even being produced any more, she had the very last of it in her wine cellars after all, and it would likely be worth a king’s random in gold if she was of a mind to part with it. Of course, she wasn’t of a mind.
She emerged into a wide open room where the pleasured cries, rattling chains and smacking of flesh echoed from wall to wall. Her eyes looking towards the source of it on a large wooden table. It was The Baroness and an Elf she didn’t yet know the name of, but she was most definitely a new addition to the ranks. She quietly made her way over to the side, standing back enough not to intrude but close enough to be noticed by the Baroness. “Your wine, mistress.” She said in her lovely soft voice. A hand behind her back and maintaining the unmistakable posture of a loyal maid.
The deed before her was a familiar one, but an enticing view all the same. Her eyes naturally went to Penelope’s powerful form first, the large chest she carried atop those wide hips and defined abs. Noble women were often dainty little things, afraid to get their hands dirty, but not this one. Her eyes drifted down her mistress’s form and the tight pinch of the straps into her flesh as she buried a very familiar looking object hanging from the front of the straps inside the moaning elf.
She bit her black-painted bottom lip a little as she watched, her knees instinctively pressing together as she recalled her deep familiarity with it, for she had been on the business end of that very same dildo hanging from those heavy hips many a time.
“Ah, thank you, dear. Go ahead and pour it for me, I do like to let it air a little before I drink it, so just wait there with it, that’s a good girl.” She’d respond in her posh well-spoken voice, still pumping away at the Elf’s well filled pussy as if it were a normal thing. Which of course, around here, it was.
“Yes mistress.” Melody naturally replied, she’d uncork the bottle and pour it into the glass she brought with a practised hand. Her eyes finally left Penelope’s body to peer at the Elf’s. She was beautiful in that elven way too, pristine skinned, long sensitive ears and an appealing, small yet tight form. She was in the thick of Penelope’s attention too, her bared breasts bouncing in circles as the chain that linked them kept them close. Her body wrapped and knotted in ropes from the neck down to her torso and hips. Shackles and chains holding her in the pose the Baroness desired her in.
Penelope noticed Melody staring and smiled. “Ah, this is Caelie, you probably haven’t met. Just doing some training with her before I send her off to a friend of mine. She’s an obedient little whore, as you can see, does whatever I tell her to do without hesitation. Isn’t that right?” She’d say, looking down at Caelie as she pushed her thumb between her lips to make her suckle on it.
Caelie was definitely enjoying herself. That familiar lust-drunk expression one couldn’t help but have when on the receiving end of a woman like Penelope was unmistakable. Her cheeks flushed fully red, nipples hard as stone and her beautiful blue eyes couldn’t help, but nearly roll back in her head as the dildo make its deep plunges from those practised hips. She answered Penelope, though it was all muffles and moans, with the thumb between her blackened lips.
Penelope’s thrusts suddenly became more vigorous, her body leaning forward to peer down at Caelie as she pushed her head firmly against the table on one side. Her thumb still in her mouth. “Cum for me, you little bitch~” She’d purr out dominantly, wearing that smirk of smugness as she kept thrusting without breaking her tempo.
She needn’t wait long for Caelie to do as she asked too. The submissive Elf’s body began to tremble and tense as her orgasm approached and then washed over her, spurred on by Penelope’s aggressive, dominant and expert touch. Her pussy squirted all over the strap-on as she let out a loud squeal and moan throughout the elongated orgasm, before eventually slumping against the wooden table. Her chest rising and falling.
Penelope chuckled as she withdrew the toe-curling long dildo from the elf, walking around the table to where Melody stood and accepted the wine glass as it was offered to her by the sweet girl. Her fat, long strap-on dildo bouncing and dripping the entire time. She sipped from the glass and looked at Caelie, swirling the contents all fancy like as she spoke to Melody
“Settling back in well, I hope. I’m sure it got cosy over there in House Proudmoore.” She’d say, her emerald green eyes flashing over to the waiting maid.
Melody bowed her head. “I am, mistress. And I much prefer it here with you.” She’d say respectfully, though sincerity in her words. She really was glad to be back with Penelope again. There was none she loved to serve more than her, she owed her so much after all.
“You did well, your information was solid and well researched. I knew that skank Jaina wouldn’t be able to resist you - but that you were able to do so with Lady Katherine as well? Very impressive.” Penelope complimented, sipping from her drink again. She watched as Caelie trembled and twitched through her powerful orgasm on the table. “Have a message sent to Miss Harley, tell her the elf is ready for her.” She’d nod.
Melody bowed her head again, getting ready to leave and respond before she was stopped. Penelope’s thumb and finger caught her by the chin and turned her gaze up to meet those piercing eyes of hers. “Come by my chambers tonight.” She’d command softly, leaning down to give the maid a brief kiss on the lips and a little boop on her nose.
The pale skinned girl bringing life to those cheeks with a red blush as she nodded quickly, her heart a flutter. “Y-yes Mistress. Of course!” She’d quickly and eagerly respond before making her exit. Looking to Caelie’s lust drunk expression, then back to Penelope’s mighty form and the thick dangling dildo between her legs as she left.
As she turned the corner to leave, she saw Penelope returning to Caelie’s lower half and only heard the sound of her re-entry as the elf’s pleasured cries echoed down the stone walls to a blushing Melody.