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Hawke Fade Away	By : HunterOpera Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 22975 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Peatrice smiled as Hawke screamed, the ring holding her lips open keeping her from even an attempt at silence.
The leash Peatrice held had a lightning rune woven into the fabric, the sort of enchantment that she might have thought Sandel capable of making if she had been capable of thinking in that moment. Instead, she was conscious of only three things:
First was the pain, the inescapable pain winding down her body. Purple lightning danced across her muscles and pulled them taut, a glittering sheen of sweat glistening off her exposed flesh.
Second was the humiliation, the dim awareness in her broken consciousness of how many people were gathering around her to watch her mewling helpless writhing on the cold stone of the chantry floor. So many sisters, all of them amused at her suffering.
Lastly, Hawke was deeply aware of how badly she wanted to cum.
Peatrice would end the enchantment, giving her a moment for a single ragged breath before activating the enchantment again, drawing fresh screams from the grounded Hawke. Marian howled and shook, torn enough that she thought there were no sounds left in here other than pathetic whimpering, but Peatrice could always pull some fresh cry from her.
Hawke had no idea how long this went on. All she knew was pain and embarrassment and hunger.
“It's my fault, really,” Peatrice said, standing so high above the panting body of her former rival. “You leave someone like her unplugged and this is what happens when they wake up.”
“Would you like me to plug her for you, Mother?” one of the Sisters asked.
“That would be lovely, thank you,” Peatrice said, smiling. “And perhaps some tea.”
Peatrice continued to shock Hawke as the sister gathered served several steaming cups and then returned with a series of straps and two long pieces of enchanted glass. Hawke stared at them and moaned, feeling her hips buck in want but knowing this was not a thing she would ever ask for.
“The one in her ass first,” Peatrice said. The sister smiled, nodded, sitting between Hawke's quivering legs to hold them open. She felt a pressure against her back passage and sobbed, her breath ragged, but she was too weak to do anything other than suffer. The pressure there was immense but she did not want it there, clenched her muscles with what little strength remained to her.
“She's still so tight,” the Sister commented.
“She's just being bad,” Peatrice noted. “Lubricate the glass with the juices leaking out of her.”
Hawke felt fingers probing her slick lower lips, pulling her nectar away, and she shuddered and closed her eyes and cried as her hips tried to press back against the fingers, trying to steal the orgasm they were keeping from her. She shook when those fingers slapped her lower lips, crying out, and then her eyes went open and she saw nothing as she felt the cool glass press against her.
She clenched but her own slickness was being used against her, slipping in, and Hawke felt a terrible fullness force its way into her. She screamed and bucked but as spent as she was her resistance crumbled into little more than erotic writhing. Inch by inch the thing was forced into her, sinking and swallowed, and just when she thought she could hold nothing more she felt another dildo press against her cunt.
This one had no trouble sliding up inside her.
Both dildos were strapped into place with leather, hooked to a belt that went between her legs and then connected to a belt that sat low on her hips. When the sister was done Hawke felt heavy and shattered, and when the sister slapped her ass that sensation rippled through the dildos inside her, making her squirm as the sister stood up.
“Come on, Eyas, stand up,” Peatrice said, tugging on the leash. When that didn't work Peatrice shocked her again. The intruders locked inside Hawke felt like they were conducting the electricity, simmering energy bubbling through her holes, making her scream and flail.
When the twitching stopped Peatrice tugged on the leash again. This time, Hawke struggled to get to her hands and knees, the intruders locked inside her sending unwanted feelings echoing through her hips, making them buck in defiance of anything she would have wanted. She looked up at Peatrice, who shocked her again.
“Stand up properly,” Peatrice said, her voice calm but cutting through Marian's pleasure-pain haze. “Hands and knees, little Eyas. You know this.”
Panting, scared of being shocked, Hawke struggled to comply. The things inside her made things so much worse, moving about and teasing her, their presence enough to be maddening but not enough to make her cum. Every slight sway of her hips reminded her of their weight as they jostled inside her.
“Having trouble, Eyas?” Peatrice taunted, holding up the leash.
Whimpering, bowing her head, Hawke got into position.
“Good girl, Eyas,” Peatrice cooed. “The Qunari really were right about this one thing – the best way to keep mages is bound and on a tight leash. Now, little pet, let's go walkies.”
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