[Continues] Morcrux Campaign: Tale of Two Scales
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[Tar'lak]
"By raping her?" Draco growls at him, "You may have been right in assuming she would be the temptress. But you have fucked this up for us, because of you, we have to decide whether or not we give you to her in order to get what we came here for."
Draco stares Tar'lak down: "I'll be the first to admit, she is a self rightous cunt, but that doesn't give you right to violate her like your brood women. Magic or no, that is unacceptable!"
"By raping her?" Draco growls at him, "You may have been right in assuming she would be the temptress. But you have fucked this up for us, because of you, we have to decide whether or not we give you to her in order to get what we came here for."
Draco stares Tar'lak down: "I'll be the first to admit, she is a self rightous cunt, but that doesn't give you right to violate her like your brood women. Magic or no, that is unacceptable!"
"I did not know you existed until till today so do not speak like we are kin. For we are not." he growls not backing down from Draco. "I care not what you think of me. For all you surface dwellers think those who don't live by your rules beasts. I live by my ancestors teachings, you have no say in what I deem right or wrong." he says staring Draco down
[Group]
Tar'lak hears the suggestion made by the Nagini. Fake Tar'lak's arrest, present him on a silver platter, distract Judora and bypass Shifu with the goods and escape unseen. While this is a good plan for now, it would destroy a valuable asset for the group not mention the rippling effects it will cause for them. Tar'lak will need to be broken out of his bonds if Judora plans to do to him like a slave: punish him with a thousand cuts.
But Judora may not, as evident of her demeanor. It may be a sort of unfounded arousal for non-consentual domination. If one were so inclined to believe in her malice, she may wish to use him for her own selfishness. Perhaps this arrangement could benefit the group more if this proves to be a boon.
But Tar'lak will be the one who is served, Draco finds himself in a precarious situation that he doesn't know if he should say anything more lest he forget that he has a duty to uphold and he needs Tar'lak to cooperate. So the plans are laid bare.
[Fake Arrest and Steal Some of the Goods]
[Fake Arrest, Finish Deal, Break Tar'lak Out and Hope the Punishment isn't Severe]
[Seduce Judora, Complete the Deal, Leave before she figures out the Con]
Tar'lak hears the suggestion made by the Nagini. Fake Tar'lak's arrest, present him on a silver platter, distract Judora and bypass Shifu with the goods and escape unseen. While this is a good plan for now, it would destroy a valuable asset for the group not mention the rippling effects it will cause for them. Tar'lak will need to be broken out of his bonds if Judora plans to do to him like a slave: punish him with a thousand cuts.
But Judora may not, as evident of her demeanor. It may be a sort of unfounded arousal for non-consentual domination. If one were so inclined to believe in her malice, she may wish to use him for her own selfishness. Perhaps this arrangement could benefit the group more if this proves to be a boon.
But Tar'lak will be the one who is served, Draco finds himself in a precarious situation that he doesn't know if he should say anything more lest he forget that he has a duty to uphold and he needs Tar'lak to cooperate. So the plans are laid bare.
[Fake Arrest and Steal Some of the Goods]
[Fake Arrest, Finish Deal, Break Tar'lak Out and Hope the Punishment isn't Severe]
[Seduce Judora, Complete the Deal, Leave before she figures out the Con]
Draco: "I don't know. Kobolds are pleasant enough but Swampfolk aren't known to be very gentle with anyone that I know of. I'm not too fond of this idea, not in good conscience, but sacrifices must be made. I'm willing to put this aside if we get what we came here for."
Draco squints his eyes at Tar'lak: "When this is over. I'll will punish you if she does not"
Draco says crack his knuckles with a very audible bone breaking cracking to emphasize his intent of beating Tar'lak down a few or several pegs. It will be best to note Dragonborn are ten times stronger than humans and twice as strong as the strongest Lizardman. If they fight each other, this is gonna hurt. Like REALLY hurt!
Draco: "We had a pair of cuffs, but I do not carry such things. We'll make do with my rope, a Bowman's tie should work easily as long as he doesn't mess with it before we get inside."
Everyone ready?
Draco squints his eyes at Tar'lak: "When this is over. I'll will punish you if she does not"
Draco says crack his knuckles with a very audible bone breaking cracking to emphasize his intent of beating Tar'lak down a few or several pegs. It will be best to note Dragonborn are ten times stronger than humans and twice as strong as the strongest Lizardman. If they fight each other, this is gonna hurt. Like REALLY hurt!
Draco: "We had a pair of cuffs, but I do not carry such things. We'll make do with my rope, a Bowman's tie should work easily as long as he doesn't mess with it before we get inside."
Everyone ready?
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"You think I like this, and you have nothing to do with what happened so don't be all self righteous." Tar'Lak growls at Draco before looking to Jibril. "If you are willing then just stuff it in my bag." he says as he turns around letting Jibril put the cloak inside the pack.
Draco: "After what we saw in there. I think you both enjoyed it. I feel as though we're tossing her candied apples to satisfy her sweet tooth. If I'm self rightoues it's because you're getting off too easy in my opinion."
(Actually, technically, it has to be tied together at the cords. So you can wrap it up around your hand and still be visible, it's only when you tie the two cords together that the magic turns it invisible. In this case, Tar'lak can wrap his satchel up with the cloak and tie it to make it go invisible and look as if he were unarmed. But his spear has to go.)
"Lets just get this over with. As much as it seems im getting a bone here I have several places id rather be. I also expect my spear back once this is over with it hold more weight to me then either of you know." he says handing out his spear for one of the two to take.
Jibril takes Tar'lak into her 'custody' the proceeds with Draco back into the shop. When Jibril presents Judora Tar'lak in bind, she is pleasantly surprised to see him.
"Oh, that was quick!" Judora answers, though skeptical, "So you DID have him."
Draco: "We had to be sure it was him. Now for the matter of our deal?"
Jibril hands over the gold to Judora and shoves Tar'lak towards Judora. Judora steps up to Tar'lak with a menacing stare with grin that Draco didn't see on her before. He doesn't like where this is going. Tar'lak, seemingly disarmed, shuffles around in his bindings to appear to be resisting. Jibril keeps her hand behind him to show she has control over him, but she in fact leaves one of her throwing knives in his possession of things get a bit rough for him.
"I'm looking forward to punishing you, Lizardman" Judora turns to Jibril, "I'll remember this when the time comes. Consider us settled, the golems are working as we speak. Come by in the morning, after I'm done with him, he'll be begging me to stop."
Draco: "Can we get a bill of sale?
Judora: "Is my word not good enough?"
Draco squints at her: "Don't push your luck, Judora. We brought you the assailant now give us what we came here for. We'll leave you to your punishment."
Judora rolling her eyes: "Fine, ugh, you're not as fun when you're so serious. I'll be a minute"
Judora strolls over to a cubby on her second floor where they all meet. Writing down a Writ and presenting it to the two, taking custody over Tar'lak and his muzzle by the leash. She watches the Writ enter Jibril's hand and Draco turns to walk away with Jibril following him. Judora turn her attention back to Tar'lak with a chuckle.
"Ooooooh, I have such sights to show you" Judora whispers to Tar'lak.
Yanking on the rope and dragging him to the back of her shop to a set of stairs leading downstairs. Meanwhile, Draco and Jibril look over the Writ, seems legitimate. As they appear to walk towards the exit, Draco hums to himself.
"That woman disturbs me" He says, "We should stay and check on him. I don't trust her as much as I let her believe, she has on number of occasions gone too far. We may need to hoof it out here once we grab Tar'lak."
"Oh, that was quick!" Judora answers, though skeptical, "So you DID have him."
Draco: "We had to be sure it was him. Now for the matter of our deal?"
Jibril hands over the gold to Judora and shoves Tar'lak towards Judora. Judora steps up to Tar'lak with a menacing stare with grin that Draco didn't see on her before. He doesn't like where this is going. Tar'lak, seemingly disarmed, shuffles around in his bindings to appear to be resisting. Jibril keeps her hand behind him to show she has control over him, but she in fact leaves one of her throwing knives in his possession of things get a bit rough for him.
"I'm looking forward to punishing you, Lizardman" Judora turns to Jibril, "I'll remember this when the time comes. Consider us settled, the golems are working as we speak. Come by in the morning, after I'm done with him, he'll be begging me to stop."
Draco: "Can we get a bill of sale?
Judora: "Is my word not good enough?"
Draco squints at her: "Don't push your luck, Judora. We brought you the assailant now give us what we came here for. We'll leave you to your punishment."
Judora rolling her eyes: "Fine, ugh, you're not as fun when you're so serious. I'll be a minute"
Judora strolls over to a cubby on her second floor where they all meet. Writing down a Writ and presenting it to the two, taking custody over Tar'lak and his muzzle by the leash. She watches the Writ enter Jibril's hand and Draco turns to walk away with Jibril following him. Judora turn her attention back to Tar'lak with a chuckle.
"Ooooooh, I have such sights to show you" Judora whispers to Tar'lak.
Yanking on the rope and dragging him to the back of her shop to a set of stairs leading downstairs. Meanwhile, Draco and Jibril look over the Writ, seems legitimate. As they appear to walk towards the exit, Draco hums to himself.
"That woman disturbs me" He says, "We should stay and check on him. I don't trust her as much as I let her believe, she has on number of occasions gone too far. We may need to hoof it out here once we grab Tar'lak."
Deep into the basement of the apothecary shop, Judora shoves down the last fleet of stairs and as he tumbles, shifts and slams into each step on his way down. Judora walks down with ease then pulls Tar'lak up by his arm bindings with surprising strength. When they walk into the main room:
Two large clay golems rest inactive in the two corners of this basement. Each is relatively six feet tall and hulking masses with stony features with magical infused lines all over their bodies that glow purple with an omen of I'll. But that was only the minor feature of this room.
This room holds a plethora of vile machinations mean for punishments, pillory, a stone slab with shackles on end to end, the wall of weapons, leathers, and whips. The other wall opposite are canvased with small portraits of others who have been in here. All the picture depict the victims displayed in a crucified position with cuts, bruises and lots of strange markings.
Tar'lak is having second thoughts about this when he sees that there are lots of chains everywhere. Strong enough to hold him here. (Damn you, Draco!)
"I'm a woman of my word when I said I would make you pay for what you've done" Judora says rushing Tar'lak towards the stone slab. "I'm going to bleed you dry until I'm satisfied with your punishment. Question is: what should be do with you?"
She tap her bottom lip as she stares at Tar'lak's tied up muzzle and tied up arms. She snaps her fingers, two stone chains erupt from the ground to lace themselves around Tar'lak's legs and hold him in place. With a finger she draws on his chest symbols while chanting. She burns the tips of her fingers into Tar'lak's chest to mark him up for a ritual.
After several minutes of this, Tar'lak is stripped bare of his loincloth and she digs her fingers into his scalie skin with every nail working hard into him. She whispers to him: "I'm going to enjoy breaking you"
Two large clay golems rest inactive in the two corners of this basement. Each is relatively six feet tall and hulking masses with stony features with magical infused lines all over their bodies that glow purple with an omen of I'll. But that was only the minor feature of this room.
This room holds a plethora of vile machinations mean for punishments, pillory, a stone slab with shackles on end to end, the wall of weapons, leathers, and whips. The other wall opposite are canvased with small portraits of others who have been in here. All the picture depict the victims displayed in a crucified position with cuts, bruises and lots of strange markings.
Tar'lak is having second thoughts about this when he sees that there are lots of chains everywhere. Strong enough to hold him here. (Damn you, Draco!)
"I'm a woman of my word when I said I would make you pay for what you've done" Judora says rushing Tar'lak towards the stone slab. "I'm going to bleed you dry until I'm satisfied with your punishment. Question is: what should be do with you?"
She tap her bottom lip as she stares at Tar'lak's tied up muzzle and tied up arms. She snaps her fingers, two stone chains erupt from the ground to lace themselves around Tar'lak's legs and hold him in place. With a finger she draws on his chest symbols while chanting. She burns the tips of her fingers into Tar'lak's chest to mark him up for a ritual.
After several minutes of this, Tar'lak is stripped bare of his loincloth and she digs her fingers into his scalie skin with every nail working hard into him. She whispers to him: "I'm going to enjoy breaking you"
This was something Tar'Lak never signed up for as the crazed Elf marked with her magic he growled like crazy as he tried to struggle out of the bindings even if it was for not.
[Tar'lak]
Joudor stops and blows the wisp of smoke from her fingers with a smirk drawn on her face, stepping back to appraise her work: Tar'lak is scarred and seared with many symbols and tunic lines all across his body with steam of burnt scale fuming off him. Tar'lak grits his teeth and groaning softly with his muzzle choking out his words.
Judora turns to her golems and says: "Animus Lapis" bringing her stone guardians to life as they shuffling their clay limbs and him to life with a purple glow in their eyeholes. They sound like grinding stones as they move and a hollow moan when they breath. Judora points to Tar'lak.
"Bind him to the slab" She orders her golems.
They obey, they lumber over to Tar'lak, grabbing both his arms on either side and break the stone chains holding him down where he stands. Dragging him to the slave, they shackle his arms to the foot of the slab and reach down to shackle his legs at the base of the slab. Laying over the slab and his legs parting off to the side, he looks as if he were being braced to take it up the ass over a breeding bench.
Judora bites her index finger in anticipation. She picks a set of long, nine tails with stuff treated leather tips with knotworking to toughen them. With an unbuttoning of her dress, it drops to the ground revealing her leather corset and wears nothing below the waist but a pair of soft toe shoes made of shade.
Red blush across her face she takes the cat o'nine tails and whips it off to the side to make a quick *snap!* stirring Tar'lak to perk up from the sound but very much forced to lay his chin on the slab forward with the golems holding him down with both holding one side of him as their mistress wets her appetite.
"You hear that, big boy?" Judora whips again, louder than before - she's closer!
Judora: "That's the sound of my disappointment. This is what it does-"
*THWACK*
The nine tails rippling across the thick scales on Tar'lak's back. It connects, but it is thick like crocodile hide. Judora pouts.
"True to it's name" Judora throw her whips away, she takes one with smooth metal beads on the tips with thicker strings of leather this time. "Let's try my Repenter, that always gets my evas going!"
*THWACK* The whip connect, they sent the thick hide of Tar'lak's scales. This stirred Tar'lak to grunt in pain. Another whipping. This time the grunting was louder, Tar'lak whips his tail to the side. A golem removes their hand from Tar'lak's head to restraint the tail while keeping him pinned bent over.
Judora is shivering hard. With a quivering coo, she strikes, each one excites her more and more. She massages her large breast while she does licking her lips, shooting daggers into Tar'lak's body with her malicious stare. Her womanhood is throbbing erect and soaking her hand to stir her from massaging her breast to outright finger herself with every pause of her whipping and allowing Tar'lak reprieve.
She finger her pussy, rubbing it then heavy petting her lips. Moaning loud enough for him to hear her cries of pleasure. She orders her golems to remove Tar'lak's muzzle.
"I want to hear you scream" Judora shouts.
Joudor stops and blows the wisp of smoke from her fingers with a smirk drawn on her face, stepping back to appraise her work: Tar'lak is scarred and seared with many symbols and tunic lines all across his body with steam of burnt scale fuming off him. Tar'lak grits his teeth and groaning softly with his muzzle choking out his words.
Judora turns to her golems and says: "Animus Lapis" bringing her stone guardians to life as they shuffling their clay limbs and him to life with a purple glow in their eyeholes. They sound like grinding stones as they move and a hollow moan when they breath. Judora points to Tar'lak.
"Bind him to the slab" She orders her golems.
They obey, they lumber over to Tar'lak, grabbing both his arms on either side and break the stone chains holding him down where he stands. Dragging him to the slave, they shackle his arms to the foot of the slab and reach down to shackle his legs at the base of the slab. Laying over the slab and his legs parting off to the side, he looks as if he were being braced to take it up the ass over a breeding bench.
Judora bites her index finger in anticipation. She picks a set of long, nine tails with stuff treated leather tips with knotworking to toughen them. With an unbuttoning of her dress, it drops to the ground revealing her leather corset and wears nothing below the waist but a pair of soft toe shoes made of shade.
Red blush across her face she takes the cat o'nine tails and whips it off to the side to make a quick *snap!* stirring Tar'lak to perk up from the sound but very much forced to lay his chin on the slab forward with the golems holding him down with both holding one side of him as their mistress wets her appetite.
"You hear that, big boy?" Judora whips again, louder than before - she's closer!
Judora: "That's the sound of my disappointment. This is what it does-"
*THWACK*
The nine tails rippling across the thick scales on Tar'lak's back. It connects, but it is thick like crocodile hide. Judora pouts.
"True to it's name" Judora throw her whips away, she takes one with smooth metal beads on the tips with thicker strings of leather this time. "Let's try my Repenter, that always gets my evas going!"
*THWACK* The whip connect, they sent the thick hide of Tar'lak's scales. This stirred Tar'lak to grunt in pain. Another whipping. This time the grunting was louder, Tar'lak whips his tail to the side. A golem removes their hand from Tar'lak's head to restraint the tail while keeping him pinned bent over.
Judora is shivering hard. With a quivering coo, she strikes, each one excites her more and more. She massages her large breast while she does licking her lips, shooting daggers into Tar'lak's body with her malicious stare. Her womanhood is throbbing erect and soaking her hand to stir her from massaging her breast to outright finger herself with every pause of her whipping and allowing Tar'lak reprieve.
She finger her pussy, rubbing it then heavy petting her lips. Moaning loud enough for him to hear her cries of pleasure. She orders her golems to remove Tar'lak's muzzle.
"I want to hear you scream" Judora shouts.
[Jibril]
Draco is getting second thoughts about this arrangement. As soon as they reach the sliding paper thin door, he stops. He looks over his shoulder and sees that Shifu isn't around. He taps Jibril on the shoulder.
"Why don't see 'browse' around for a bit, perhaps we could see if there's anything else we might need" Draco says trying to be discreet, "Maybe keep an eye out for unwanted visitors"
Hoping Jibril takes his meaning.
Draco is getting second thoughts about this arrangement. As soon as they reach the sliding paper thin door, he stops. He looks over his shoulder and sees that Shifu isn't around. He taps Jibril on the shoulder.
"Why don't see 'browse' around for a bit, perhaps we could see if there's anything else we might need" Draco says trying to be discreet, "Maybe keep an eye out for unwanted visitors"
Hoping Jibril takes his meaning.
[Jibril]
Jibril walks the shop, checking out the rows of planters, the artificial glow of the sunroof above the plants, most likely Sunstones that provides heat and natural sun light during the night and becomes inactive during the day to recharge their magic. Draco checks the opposite side of the room, watching Shifu take his time harvesting the seeds of his garden and the two get to talking while Jibril explores the room at her leisure.
What does she want to do?
Jibril walks the shop, checking out the rows of planters, the artificial glow of the sunroof above the plants, most likely Sunstones that provides heat and natural sun light during the night and becomes inactive during the day to recharge their magic. Draco checks the opposite side of the room, watching Shifu take his time harvesting the seeds of his garden and the two get to talking while Jibril explores the room at her leisure.
What does she want to do?
[Jibril]
Jibril knows that Sunstones are very valuable and expensive items to have. But these stones are very high up and requires a fair bit of dexterity to collect these nugget size stones. If Shifu catches her stealing these stones, forget about their deal. Anyone caught breaking the law forfeits their Writs belonging to that establishment for restitution for damages. Something that Draco will not be very happy about.
To do this carefully, Jibril must scale the partitions separating the rows of planters made of thin wood screens and sturdy end pieces for stability with two two feet of length to use as footing. Once balancing on the partitions, she must reach up into the glass casings to scoop out enough stones and leave behind a subtle difference as to not ease suspicion of her theft. Not an easy feat. This on top of keeping Shifu distracted as to not notice him looking up to see her.
But since Draco is the tallest thing in the store, Shifu will most certainly be looking up to make eye contact with him as they speak. Plus, Draco will be aware of this if he catches her. Not a very wise thing to do with your boss on your first day on the job.
Avoid Draco and Shifu at all costs!
Jibril knows that Sunstones are very valuable and expensive items to have. But these stones are very high up and requires a fair bit of dexterity to collect these nugget size stones. If Shifu catches her stealing these stones, forget about their deal. Anyone caught breaking the law forfeits their Writs belonging to that establishment for restitution for damages. Something that Draco will not be very happy about.
To do this carefully, Jibril must scale the partitions separating the rows of planters made of thin wood screens and sturdy end pieces for stability with two two feet of length to use as footing. Once balancing on the partitions, she must reach up into the glass casings to scoop out enough stones and leave behind a subtle difference as to not ease suspicion of her theft. Not an easy feat. This on top of keeping Shifu distracted as to not notice him looking up to see her.
But since Draco is the tallest thing in the store, Shifu will most certainly be looking up to make eye contact with him as they speak. Plus, Draco will be aware of this if he catches her. Not a very wise thing to do with your boss on your first day on the job.
Avoid Draco and Shifu at all costs!