The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[NPCs]

"Good girl." Without another word, she resumes her sketching. Perhaps surprisingly to Coquette, she actually seems into the art itself, in additional to the other parts of this. Perhaps even more surprising is just how nice it feels to stimulate herself. Maybe it's the book, maybe this devil weed is more potent than she's used to... or maybe she's getting off on how Tenachka is treating her. 

[Coquette Blacquin]

Certainly not. Noire is not and never has been submissive. She can't even think the word without disgust. 

[NPCs]

Without saying a word, Tenachka clears the easel, then stoops down to take something new from the basket. Four strides is all it takes for her to toss a five inch long but only an inch wide dildo made of some creamy white stone onto Coquette's lap. "Use it." And without waiting, she returns to her spot, ready to resume as soon as Coquette obeys.

[Coquette Blacquin]

Noire curls her upper lip in disgust, but she does insert the device, shifting so she can widen her legs to allow easy access. 

[NPCs]

Minutes pass, sketches are done in silence. Until... "Read out loud," comes the next order, just as Noire reads about Salissia walking in on her lover and her lover's twin sister taking a bath together. 

[Coquette Blacquin]

"How in Her name does that help you make a sketch?" demands Noire. 

[NPCs]

"It'll change you, not me."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"No, it won't," she says flatly. 

[NPCs]

"Then do it."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"It will make no difference to anything and I don't feel like doing it."

[NPCs]

"I don't care if you don't feel like it," Tenachka says sharply. "Doing such does not break the limits of our agreement, so it falls under my authority as the artist."

[Coquette Blacquin]

Noire rolls her eyes, flipping a few pages before she begins to read the part where there's a fight instead of the part that describes the cuckoldry.

[NPCs]

Tenachka clicks her tongue, clearly aware of what Noire just did, but lets it go. Ten pages or so later, she instead orders, "hook one leg over the side of the chair and keep the other planted on the ground. And use this toy now." The newest offering is about as slim as the previous one, but two inches longer, plus it has a flared head with whorls and grooves. It's also not made out of stone or glass, instead being some kind of rigid but yielding material the color of pink roses.

[Coquette Blacquin]

"You realize there is far more to sex than mere penetration, yes? I have never been able to climax from penetration alone," she says idly as she complies. 

[NPCs]

"Of course," Tenachka replies with a roll of her eyes. "But penetration is one of the most visually impressive forms." Also, challenge accepted... but for later. "Besides..." She smirks, then whistles softly, pitch rising and falling in a swift pattern. The new dildo twitches, then begins to twist in place, sending tingles and soft prickles of sensation into Noire's flesh along with the movements. "You can use your hand elsewhere."