Tobys cabin

[Reaper]

"Cut that out!" I snap kicking him in the face "you think I wasn't warned of your fae tricks?!" I stand up grabbing a fist full of his hair and dragging him after me. I lead him to the soundproof dungeon where my wife is torturing her preferred toy with a cattle proof. "You think you're magic will save you? Look at her! She's just as helpless as you. And she's half demon. You have one last chance to please me or I'll kill you got it?!" I bellow "now suck!"

[Jamie D'vart]

Tears forming in his eyes, Jamie leans forward, using his tongue, massaging the man's balls, doing everything he can to bring the man to a climax. 

[Reaper]

I cum hard down his throat "swallow it all." I order. "Good boy" I purr "you know he's got an excellent mouth...pet I think the demoness has had enough pain go over and give her some pleasure."

[Jamie D'vart]

Jamie's eyes widen. He suspects that admitting he has no idea how to please a woman is... not going to win him any points. So he slinks over, hesitant, hovering over her bare pussy. So I just.... Maybe if I stick my tongue where the cock goes?

[Sara Smith]

He has no idea what he's doing I think, I look down and feel pure tarot radiating off him. Shit it hits me he didn't know we were hired for a kink scenario he thinks this is real "Red!" I shout and everything comes to a screaming halt. Eliana gently pulls Jamie back before coming to cut me down

[Reaper]

"What's wrong Sara? Too much pain?" I ask checking in all harshness gone leaving only concern

[Jamie D'vart]

Jamie sits back on his heels, trying to catch his breath.

[Sara Smith]

"He doesn't know this isn't real!"

[Reaper]

"What?!"

[Jamie D'vart]

Jamie blinks. "Not.. real?" he whispers.

[Reaper]

"Jamie... what did cloud tell you about to night" I ask carfuly

[Jamie D'vart]

"To... to do as I'm told," he whispers, tears dripping down his cheeks. 

[Reaper]

"Oh god! He... he didn't tell you you were hired for a dark slavery consensual no consent bdsm scean?" My face is pale and I'm shaking oh god I just raped some teenager!

[Jamie D'vart]

"He.. he said it was a party..." 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"Oh honey!" I pull a soft blanket out of a box and drap it around his shoulders. "Sweetie you were lied to and we're so sorry. We thought you knew! Oh Jamie were so sorry. Is there someone we can call for you?