The Kidnapping of a Harpy - Beach House - Griselda/Estaban

His face was filled with the mixture of pleasure and pain, but not the kind he enjoyed. He twisted now trying to get away from here but there was no where to go, no way out as he moved only slightly in his chains.

"pl...Please..A kiss? On... co... command?... Wha.....whatever you.... want"

Yes, she truly was using the situation to extract more and more promises from him. She smiled, the moment the words left his lips, doing exactly as he asked. She stopped moving, the hand that had been stroking him reached up to grip his hip. She pulled him against her, holding him still. Not letting him writhe... because that would have just defeated the purpose of her no longer moving.

"Shh. Calm down."

She could see the shivering go through his body as she pulled him closer and held him, still penetrating him and deeply, causing his to moan in pain. He nodded his head and concentrated on calming down. His eyes closed for a moment and he struggled inside of himself and then slowly opened his eyes,

"Yes Mihaela."

She held him there, her hand gently caressing his hip. Her other hand moved so that she could actually hold him still, her thumbs brushing the tops of his thighs as she watched him. She was searching his face, watching him, before leaning over to give his hip a soft, sweet kiss.

"Too much for you, love? You wish me to stop now?"

He started to say yes, but then realized she meant everything. He looked into her eyes and enjoyed the sweet kiss.

"Just with the toy please. I plan on... enjoying you for all three days...my gift. But..please....my ass ...needs a break....."

She almost pouted. Almost. But she held his hips in place, held him still. Then slowly - very, very slowly - began to pull away from him with the toy. She wasn't letting him move or writhe, to try and 'help' her. She was very much holding him in place as she pulled away from him. Finally, the toy was gone, completely away from him.

One hand left his hip to release the buckle at her waist, her head bending just slightly. Just enough to press a soft kiss against him, where she had been tormenting him with a rather large toy only moments before. She trailed kisses over his thighs, then looked up at him with a mischievous grin.

"Better?"

His entire body still shivered a little but slowed and calmed as the waves ended. He lifted his head to look at her and smile.

"Yes Mihaela. Better. Thank you."

A moment to relax, to let his body calm was good.

She smiled at him, but watched him from the same spot she had been in for the entire ordeal. She hadn't moved from between his legs, though her hands at his hips continued to caress him.

"Good. I'll leave you to rest for a bit, then."

She started to actually rise off of the bed.

He blinked at that.

"You are leaving?"

She laughed softly. But she paused in her movements.

"I thought you needed a break?" And her playful tone was back.

"My ass needs a break, but we could talk, or kiss or any number of other things."

He really didnt want to be left like this. Not and be left alone.

Her brow rose as she studied him.

"Or I could go relax for a while and let the ghouls have at you for a bit. I'm sure they'd enjoy that. It's not every day that they get a helpless Toreador to play with."

Now he raised his eyebrows.

"You would leave me to the mercies of our ghouls? But.. I forgot to clean the bathroom this evening, and drank milk out of the container. Do you know how peeved they get?"

She stood beside the bed and smirked at him. Yes, she was still dressed, wearing the tank top and panties from before. Reaching over, she lightly gripped, then tugged on one of his nipples.

"Oh, yes. I know."

He let out a little surprised sound and arched into her hand as much as the chains would allow. His eyes were caressing her skin, stripping her naked even if his hands could not.

"Devilish woman."

She smiled at that.

"Would you truly have me any other way?"

Leaning over him, leaning close enough to brush her lips over his. A soft, gentle kiss. Then she leaned back against the wall, tilting her head as she watched him. The smile turned almost into a smirk.

"What's wrong? Don't think you could handle a gangbang by the ghouls?"

He smiled back, enjoying the kiss.

"I would have you no other way, You are perfect just the way you are."

He looked at her...upside down and grinned.

"Its not the gangbang I am worried about. Its the lecture. "

She smirked again and clapped her hands together. Just once, though it was very loud. And yes, all of the ghouls poured in at the sound of her clap, one after the other. She gave him a wink as she kicked away from the wall.

"I'm sure you will endure."

She tilted her head toward the poor, prone man on the bed, then spoke almost casually to the ghouls.

"He's all yours, guys."

There was the sound of a door closing... and he was alone with several very hungry ghouls looking down at him.

He blinked and smiled looking at them all.

"Hi guys, how are you doing? Nice little place you all have here."

They gave him a collective laugh. Salif, however, was the one who answered.

"Have you any special requests, Mister Fortunato? Miss Tahan was ... very specific ... about what we were to do."

He raised his eyebrows.

"Did she? Any chance you want to share those before I ask?"

Again, there was a collective laugh from the ghouls.

"I am afraid that I cannot share, Mister Fortuanto."

"Oh well. well then. I would ask you to be easy down below. Other than that, I guess I am ready for whatever you have planned."

The ghouls immediately began to move. One joined Salif on the other side of Estaban. It was one of Estaban's own ghouls that pulled the Arabic ghoul into a sweet embrace, the two of them moving onto the bed to be nearer to one another. As the two ghouls kissed, above him, in front of him, they managed to completely block Estaban's view beyond his waist from his own eyes.

Which meant that the mouth that covered him came as a slight shock and hard to tell who it actually belonged to. But he found himself buried inside of an ever-so-willing throat, the gentle suction that was applied meant to be more teasing than giving pleasure. The activity below wasn't finished, either. But this time, it was small, gentle fingers that slipped inside of him, caressing him with a gentle pressure as his view was blocked and the teasing warmth of a mouth covered him.

If he looked around, he would have seen Ra'idah, sitting at a table with her feet propped up. She was leaning back in a chair just... watching. A glass of wine was in her hand, though her attention was, of course, on the activity on the bed.

Estaban was treated to quite a beautiful scene of the two men kissing. It was rather sweet, even if they were kissing sort of on top of him. In fact that had made that even better.

But then he felt himself being taken by a warm sweet mouth. He looked over to see Ra'idah at the table. He was a little shocked to see her okay with someone else do this, in the same room as her.

Fingers within. He started to moan, from the mouth, from the fingers, from the to handsome men laid across him making out. It was all pretty amazing, but he made an effort, trying not to wiggle so much to disturb anyone.