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[ As someone who's lived her life poor and could only earn a living by being an assassin her whole life, when her boss had told her that she would be heading overseas for a job, she had no choice but to say yes.

And you'd think that she wouldn't actually fumble.

She's speedy and strong, and she's been doing this for a while. However, one cannot fight an entire army on her own, and while she had been warned about this fact beforehand, that doesn't mean that she can be entirely prepared for it in reality.

So in the end...

... the Thorn Princess falls.

The officers who have managed to 'put her in her place' have her currently tied up, her weapons confiscated and brought to their leader, to decide what to do with her. At the very least, they've allowed her to keep her outfit.

For now, anyway. ]

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Is it really okay for me to drink this...?

[ Of course she's hesitant.

But not for the reasons one might expect. The drink itself smells nice, but that's why she asks. After all, she did just attempt to take someone's life.

She's not suspicious of the drink.

She just doesn't think she deserves something this nice. ]

Of course. You're not trying to kill me anymore, right? What's in the past is in the past.

[ He takes a drink from his cup, then hands it back to the guard that had given it to him. The drink does down smoothly, making his throat feel warm in a most pleasurable manner.

He doesn't need the aphrodisiac effect, of course. His interest is already piqued. But it will make certain that his body will be able to keep up with his desires.

Yor, on the other hand... every second that she's not touching someone or being touched herself will make her needier. ]

Go on. I insist.

Well, I suppose it would be rude of me not to.

[ Although she's still a bit surprised that it was easy to get something so nice... he sure gets over things rather quickly, she thinks.

But there's no suspicion in the slightest as she takes the drink with both hands and downs it. ]

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Mmm... this is pretty good. Is this kind of drink common here?

[ There's warmth in the pit of her stomach and a flush that tinges her cheeks after she's drunk the concoction. She can't even hide the little goofy smile that slides onto her features, either. ]

It's pretty rare, actually. I was saving it for a special occasion.

[ His lips quirk into a smirk that's as friendly as it is mischievous. His eyes flit down to to her bound hands. It seems odd that she's still bound, but maybe they can use that to their advantage. ]

But if you like it, I can make sure you have all you want.

[ He reaches out and teasingly strokes beneath her chin with his finger. It's a flirtatious touch, to be sure, but he's always been one to be bold. ]

Huh? And this is a special occasion?!

[ Yes, that's definitely the shocking part about this situation. At least to Yor, with her already red cheeks thinks so.

Not to mention that the touch, as small as it is -- it's kind of nice, really. ]

Um, I wouldn't want to be a bother... but if it's okay...

[ If she likes that touch, then maybe she'll like when his fingers trail along the curve of her neck, teasing the slender skin there. His thumb cranes upward, catching the bottom of her lower lip and brushing over it softly. ]

Of course. Have some more.

[ Another filled cup is provided to her by one of the guards. Since she can't very well drink from it while he's teasing her mouth, Sun Ce's hand wanders... lower, fingers teasing her exposed upper chest and even traipsing into the top of her cleavage, brushing against the top swell of her breasts. ]

[ She leans a little to take another sip of the drink. Although she has to admit that this is admittedly still an awkward position to be in, it's certainly not the worst.

But the attention that he seems to give her sends shudders down her spine, the glow of her cheeks spreading to the tips of her ears. ]

Thank you...

[ The position certainly is awkward when it comes to being given a cup to drink. Good thing there are other, more comfortable uses for the position she's in. ]

It's my pleasure. Tell me... does this feel good?

[ His hand ventures lower still, fingers plucking through fabric and finding her nipple through her outfit. He twists and tugs on it to make certain it's erect, his free hand resting atop the sash holding his pants up. She may, depending on how well she's able to pay attention, notice an obvious bulge forming in front of her, a tent forming in the brocade of his pants. ]

That's...

[ When his hand lowers down her chest and he starts touching her where she's sensitive, tweaking on her sensitive nipples. She's never been touched like this before, and she's certainly never touched herself before, either. ]

I-It does. I've never... [ Yor chews on her lower lip, nervously. Her gaze flits all over, unsure of where she should be looking. ] ...is it okay...?

[ As his fingers tug and pinch at her nipple, his other hand reaches down to lift her chin once more, making sure that she can always look up at him if she's having trouble figuring out where to let her gaze rest. His lips curl into a lopsided grin, one that's as mischievous as it is warm. ]

I don't think anyone in this room is going to mind... though I might have to let them have a turn, too.

[ His hand leaves her chin so that he can start undoing the sash on his pants. It doesn't take long before his waistband is shoved down, and exposed before her is a long, thick, and very hard cock, which he holds lightly and allows to rest against her cheek. ]

I see.

[ Her words are a little tipsy, as if she's struggling for coherency. After two drinks of whatever the concoction was... it's definitely growing much more difficult for her to focus on anything that isn't how nice his touch feels, even against the fabric of her clothes. Or how her arousal seems to pool between her legs, thighs rubbing anxiously. ]

If they don't mind, then it's okay...

[ Red eyes fixate on his hand, and how he starts to udno his waistband and reveal to him what's underneath.

Oh.

This is her first time seeing one so big, and her breathing begins to stagger as she stares at it. But she's not sure what to do, as she's inexperienced, so she finds herself looking at him pleadingly to see what he wants from her. ]

[ His hand releases her breast — for now, of course — so that it can instead slide fingers back through her hair, cradling the back of her head. His other hand grips his own cock by its base, and he looks down at her with a gaze that's utterly full of lust. ]

Go on... kiss it all over with that cute mouth of yours.

[ That'll be a good start. But this night won't be over until she's taken him in her other holes, too. And who knows? Maybe some of his men might get to do more than watch if things go smoothly enough. ]

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[ His words are encouraging.

And while she's a bit nervous, the fact that she's actually being called cute is enough for her. So, tentatively, she does as told -- pressing her lips against the length of his cock, peppering it with kisses all over while continuing to look at him in the eyes, wondering if she's doing okay. ]

Mmm... good.

[ His hips move, his hand providing gentle guidance to encourage her to explore him with her mouth. The side of his shaft, its underside, all of it... he wants to watch her savor him.

It's only when he's been thoroughly kissed that he pulls back, lining up his cock with her mouth. The implicatyare clear, though with her inexperience, maybe they won't be. Which means he needs to spell it out. ]

Open your mouth. I want you to put your lips around me.

[ She doesn't need to try to fit all of him in. Not for her first blowjob. But he'll get her there eventually. ]

[ She's doing good?

For some reason, that praise makes her face flush even more, clearly pleased before brows raise curiously at his next statement before she nods, opening her mouth wide before leaning in to take him in. It's only once that's done that she makes a humming, inquisitive sound, as if to make sure that she's doing it right. ]

[ She's certainly off to a good start. The hand on the back of her head provides firm but gentle guidance, encouraging her to bob her head up and down in shallow but increasingly ambitious motions. ]

Hnnn... there you go. Just like that.

[ His other hand slips down to reward her efforts by tugging on her nipple through her outfit once more. He watches with a lustful expression, wetting his lips with his tongue. ]

[ Yor feels like she's learning a lot.

A part of her finds it rather curious if this sort of thing was common in this country, but that thought is pushed aside when he gives her the 'reward'. Which, of course, is subsequently matched with the thought of wanting more of that touch. And wanting more of that touch directly.

But she can't exactly voice that thought when her mouth is occupied, so instead she hums a bit as she begins to move - slowly and steadily at first. ]

[ Fortunately for her, Sun Ce's of the same mind. That outfit of hers is in the way, and it's going to need to get out of it. But he's not patient enough to take it off the right way, so instead, his hand reaches down beneath it, abusing the fabric and pushing it out of the way with his wrist so that he can expose her breast while she's dutifully sucking him off.

The men watching seem to take particular interest, as their eyes fall squarely upon her. Now that she's properly exposed, Sun Ce's fingers twist and pinch at her stiff nipple, his hot breaths and the fingers curled along her scalp signaling his approval. ]

Good girl. See? You're good at more than just cleaning. But I'm sure I'll give you something to clean up pretty soon if you keep that up.

[ He'll just be getting started, too. That drink he had has ensured that he'll be able to keep her busy all night. ]

[ Good for more than just cleaning? Really?

She can't help but look at him with curious eyes. And while she feels the presence of people watching her, that's promptly ignored the very second that her breasts are exposed to the open air, causing shudders to run down her spine.

And it's when he actually touches her more directly that she makes moans in between her movements, only making her more eager and wanting to do better. Maybe she can go a little faster...? ]

Ahhhh...

[ Oh, she's good. Naturally gifted, one might say. His cock twitches and throbs in her mouth, and a bit of wet pre leaks out of his weeping slit and into her mouth. That's probably a sign that he should pace himself... or switch holes entirely. His hand holds her head in place as he pulls out, and with the other, he gives her nipple some particularly dedicated pinching and tugging. ]

So, you're really good at using your mouth. But I wonder if your pussy can handle me. You're curious about it too, aren't you?

[ She's tied up and effectively at his mercy, so it's not like she's in much of a position to refuse. But if she wants it, then that means she's really given in... she's become his. ]

[ Feeling the way he twitches in her mouth makes her eyes widen a little, and even more so when he pulls out. Naturally, she swallows, her face still flush as her gaze continues to fix itself to where his cock is. ]

Ah... I am, a bit... I want to know.

[ If she can really handle him.

Would it feel nice? Would she be good? ]

[ That's all the confirmation he needs. He lowers himself into a seated position on the ground, and as if commanded, two of the men flank her, helping her into a more upright position and moving her toward his lap so that she can straddle it. His hands pull up her dress far enough that he can hook fingers in the waistband of her panties, then start pulling them down.

Then, once they're halfway down her thighs, he simply rips them right down the middle. She won't be needing them anymore anyway, and they'd just serve to get in the way. ]

I want to feel how wet you are. Rub your pussy against me... cover me in it before I take you.

A-Alright.

[ She positions herself on top of him, sighing breathily before starting to lower herself onto him, but not so much so that he's inside her -- not yet. Instead, he'll feel just how soaked she is as she rubs up against him eagerly. And might even notice how much she's affected as she makes soft little sighs with her movements, her lashes fluttering slightly. ]

Can you feel it...? Is this okay?

[ Because it feels good for her. And she can't help but want to feel more of this strange feeling that pools in the pit of her stomach, hitting her where she's sensitive. ]

[ How much of this arousal, he wonders, if because of the aphrodisiac, and how much is because she would want this all the same? He can't even begin to guess. But she's soaking wet, making his cock slick with her juices as she rubs against him. She probably hasn't even had fingers inside of her yet, and he's about to stretch her open with a big, hard cock.

Good thing she's wet enough to be ready for it. ]

Mmm... that's good. Now, take it in. Ride it nice and slow.

[ One of the guards reaches down to twist her exposed nipple, and the other begins to work the sash around his waist open. Quiet murmurs about how good she looks fill the room, and it's clear that all eyes in the room are upon her. ]

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