[18+] Pandemonium 1915 - Witchy Vibes

A tall, red-haired woman is lounging at the bar of the inn, taking sips of her wine and occasionally winking or flirting with fellow patrons. The night is still young, and by the end of it, she intends to bring someone to the bedroom with her.~

“I was not aware zis place offered wine? I would not have— Ah, not to offend you, monsieur.” A raven haired woman dressed in equally dark clothes with some frills comes over to the inn’s bar. She apologetically clasps her hands together after receiving a pointed look from the barkeep, and they briefly chat about grabbing a cup of wine for herself. She sits down two seats removed from the redhead, and lays down a small booklet and pencil on top the counter.

Dolores, dressed in a nun's headdress, a short-cut dress, and some leather boots, glances at the new arrival and listens in on her order. Then, she moves over to sit next to her. "This place has a great selection of drinks, actually. Wine is also among my preferences, though-" She takes a sip of her own wine, and smiles at the dark-haired woman. "Name's Dolores. Lori for short. Care to make some conversation?~"

Besides brushing some loose strands of hair behind her ears, the witch does not react much physically to the stranger coming closer. Perhaps only sitting couple of seats away out of polite courtesy. She smiles warmly, and her glossy lipstick is teal bordering on black. “Jacqueline. Jacky for short. Sure, it would be a pleasure, Dolores. I hadn’t been here in zis city for very long, so I’m still learnin’ quite a bit.”

"Oh, nice to meet you, Jacky." She responds, then leans forward, perhaps a bit too close to her. "You're new, huh? Where are you from, if I may ask?" Lori's lipstick is a lighter shade of pink, matching the color of her eyes. Her makeup is overall perfectly applied, just subtle enough that it pretties her up without being too obvious.

Jacqueline shifts in her seat to better face Lori, although during the conversation she leans her side more against the bar counter. Being so close, her eyes do briefly dip to Lori’s lips and then back to her eyes, as if appreciatively seeing how well the color matches. “Ah, new enough, Lori. I been not in Highhaven for a decade now, before everything with ze Wastes and all.” She drums her fingers lightly on the counter, and while there are rings on them, at least not one indicating Jacqueline is taken. “Nowhere in particular. Mah family are merchants, so spent most mah time bouncing between cities every few months or so.”

"I see, so you're basically new~ It's quite different from what you probably remember from back then." Dolores takes another sip of her wine, glancing at Jacqueline's rings. Then, placing a gloved hand on the counter, she gestures for the bartender to come over, and orders a bottle of wine to be delivered to her room later. Looks like she's staying at the inn, too. "So, what brings you here? Business, or pleasure?~" She asks, and winks playfully.

“Ah, to zis ‘haven’, Lori? I come for both business and pleasure here. Good place to find a work, and…ze people to rub elbows wit’ here are a fine sort I’ve heard.” She laughs lightly at the wink, and lifts up her glass of wine newly arrived, “Mon ami, I see now, zer truly is fine company to keep here, haha.” Jacqueline nurses a sip of her wine, and sighs contentedly a moment later, “What of yourself? I see you are a nun, but zis lovely habit of yours is quite unlike ze ones I’ve know of. Most beautiful of a design.”

Dolores smiles lightly as she hears Jacky's explanation for how she's here both for work and to meet people. She's already doing well on the 'meeting people' part, that's for sure. In Dolores's own opinion, anyways, whoever meets her is very lucky to do so. "You're absolutely correct about the company here.~" She chuckles, and takes one more sip of her wine, having almost finished it by now. "As for me... Well, I'm a priestess of sorts, to a god of love and pleasure. It stands to reason that my garb matches what I preach for, don't you think?~"

A small giggle comes from the raven haired woman, and she idly waves a hand as if to reassure she’s not laughing at Dolores. “So pleasure is your business zen, mah friend. I think’ it does match well for a priestess of love— of sorts.” Jacqueline switches her wine glass to her other hand and leans to the bar counter with her elbow propped up and cheek in hand. Another sip before she opens up more, “What tenets are zere for you to follow?”

"Well, there's only one tenet, really - spread love and pleasure." She responds, giggling. And she leans forward towards Jacqueline, intending to show off her ample cleavage. "If you want to learn more, perhaps I could give you a private demonstration.~" She winks at Jacqueline, leaning back once more.

A faint blush colors the witch’s cheeks as the priestess leans closer, and her lips purse as if attempting to hold back from a more silly expression. Jacqueline does return her gaze to Dolores’ face after a…brief moment of admiring this lovely woman, and taps her blushing cheek with her free hand. “Well, a private demonstration would be most appreciated, mon ami. Yes. Experiencin’ new…pleasures and sensations is a wonderful thing, is it not?” @giant_minior sorry for the delay. Got a bit burnt out due to irl, but if you wish to continue this I’m game

"It most certainly is, my dear. If you surrender yourself to my care for tonight, I'll make it worth your while~" Dolores takes her glass of wine, purposefully brushing her hand against Jacqueline's side as she moves, to give her a feather-light caress. And she sips the last of her wine, finishing it. "So, whenever you're ready, we can move somewhere a little more private.~" @Conch | 🪄4 ✝8 🍸3don't worry about it, irl and mental health always takes priority!

‘Surrender’, a delightful word. Jacqueline’s fingers curl a little tighter around the drink’s stem from the ghosting touch and Dolores may make out a demure smile behind the glass. While nursing more sips of wine, she lifts her gaze to meet the priestess, and those small piercing eyes glinting like obsidian shimmer with amusement. A small giggle of her own bubbles out, and Jacky dips her head in a nod. “Oh lá lá. You are a treat I was not expectin’ tonight, Lori, howeve’ surrender I shall.” Jacqueline sits up straighter, and drinks down the rest of her wine in a few steady sips. After setting the wine glass down by the small booklet, she tucks a few loose strands of her raven hair behind the ear.

Dolores reaches out, and very tenderly takes Jacqueline's hand, while giving her a lustful, seductive smirk. "There's a good girl, hehe~" She laughs softly. "Let me take the lead, and I'll give you a night to remember.~" Leaving some gold on the counter to pay for both hers and Jacqueline's drinks, she stands up.

Despite her more dainty, if noble, appearance, Jacqueline’s hand is not soft to the touch. Various trades of this witch leave behind rough and somewhat weathered skin, with trace imprints of scars on her hands after years of hard work. She squeezes Dolores’ hand gently, lightly sighs, and joins the priestess on her feet, “Oh, ma belle tentatrice, keep talkin’ zis way and I just have to see how far you are willing to take ze demonstration.”

"Follow me, then, dear~" Lori still gently holds Jacqueline's hand. Her own feels very soft and smooth - she clearly takes skincare seriously. And she leads the way upstairs, to her room - a nice, comfy room with a double bed and velvety carpeting. "So... before we go ahead with anything, I'd like to know if there's things you'd rather I don't do to you. Because right now, I'm thinking about stripping you down and tying you up.~"

Jacqueline’s dark eyes absorb in the room. Granted, it’s a nice inn room missing some personal touches of Lori’s, but still the witch sees how her friend has been living in Ironclad. A soft hum comes to her inviting lips as she takes in the bed, and though the priestess has been forward this whole time, Jacky’s brows shoot up in mild surprise. A small laugh bubbles out as if that’ll hide her flushing cheeks, “My, I am a witch, and do love to experience new things, but zis witch does prefer not bein’ gagged, you know.” To make a point, she places two fingers to her own lips as though that would block sound from escaping. She then places the same hand on Lori’s shoulder, and leans in closer. Closing the distance back to that tantalizing amount down at the bar. “I like mah partners to hear muah, after all. No gags, yet bind mah body how you wish, ma chérie.” @giant_minior sorry again. Going forward I should be fine ^^Just had a few birthdays and events this Spring Break haha

"I see, thank you for letting me know. Good girl~" Dolores responds, gazing into Jacqueline's eyes with a lustful intensity that feels as if she's gazing into her very soul. "Oh, and if you ever want me to slow down or stop something I'm doing, just say so, okay?~" She gently pulls Jacqueline closer by the waist, until her chest is pressed lightly against that of her partner. Then, very gently, she reaches out to start removing Jacqueline's top.

@Conch | 🪄4 ✝8 🍸3 sorry for the delay on my part as well! I've been kinda distracted-

Not one wholly accustomed to such gazes, much less than a ‘priestess’ of love and lust calling her ‘good girl’, Jacky shudders in nervous delight. She coyly looks away, only to return her eyes to Dolores when she is nudged closer— lips parting to form an ‘o’ in mild surprise. Naturally, the witch is much more modest in the bust department and made aware of the size difference when they squish together between them. Gaze dipping down at their contact, before she dips her head in a nod. As it would be hypocritical to not ask for a gag, and still remain silent she does pipe up, “Why, of course, Lori. Fates…you’re a stunnin’ woman.” nw! Tis all good to take this slow

"Why, thank you, my dear~! And so are you, I must say." And she continues slowly, sensually removing each article of clothing from Jacqueline, one by one. Her shirt, her bra, her skirt, every bit of cloth she might use to cover herself. Her hands leave behind feather-light touches and caresses, just enough to give Jacqueline goosebumps. Then, with a mischievous smile on her lips, Dolores clips a black leather collar, padded with cloth along the inside, around Jacqueline's neck. "So, for tonight, you're mine. I trust that the collar is comfortable? You can adjust it if needed~"

For a woman quite covered up in black, drawing every piece off to reveal her lovely pale body underneath is like a little reward. Fingers skirting over the darker brown nubs on her chest as the lacey bra comes off, and down the panties comes with unsurprisingly some need coating it. She’s a pretty witch, and would let out the occasional coquettish sounding gasp or sigh as piece by piece of her clothing is stripped away until she’s wholly bare in front of the priestess. “Zis is comfortable. Does…it suit mahself more zan ze choker?” Jacqueline loops a finger under the leather collar and gives a little testing tug. Some give proving she’s not going to start suffocating, but still tight enough to constantly make her aware of its presence. While the black choker she wore before gave a more graceful, elegant touch with the dress, the collar shows her to be what she is in this moment more clearly: a pet. She turns away from Lori looking towards the double-bed, giving a fine view of her ass and the collar from a different angle. Not quite walking towards it, and instead leaning against the priestess some. Her voice now comes out in almost a whisper, the thing round her neck nudging her a touch more submissive already, “Now, will you bind muah in a different way?”

@giant_minior yup still down to continue this ^^

Dolores isn't shy about the way she looks at Jacky. She thoroughly takes in every last detail of her naked body, with admiration and lust written plainly in her expression. "The collar suits you perfectly... It's like you were born to be collared and leashed.~" She remarks, smiling playfully as she then clips a leash to that collar, and uses it to pull Jacky along as she gets to the bed. There, she sits down to start undressing too, but first, she speaks up again, her voice now infused with magically-enforced authority. "Kneel, pet.~" And Jacky finds her body following Dolores's command before she's even finished processing it - she's kneeling in front of the priestess only a moment after the command has been spoken. And now, with Jacky as her captive audience, Dolores strips. She takes off her boots first, then her vestments, her undershirt, her finally her bra, letting free her ample, soft breasts. She's left in her panties, a garter belt, and some fishnet stockings, but otherwise completely naked. "As for binding you differently... Patience, pet. I'll need to test how flexible you are first.~"

Surprisingly, the witch envisions in mind her skeleton cat with its collar on. She touched the collar again while thinking of that silly detail, and a smile comes to her glossy black lips as Lori approaches with a leash. A minute shudder ekes out of Jacky when it clicks into place by her neck, and she obediently follows as she’s being led near the bed. “Y-Yes mistress…?” Her eyes go wide as she’s made to kneel down at Lori’s feet, and a flustered response answers the priestess. Not of discomfort, and the kneeling woman appreciates the newfound view of looking up when Lori strips. Gaze attentively on every article of clothing getting discarded, while unwittingly biting her lower lip out of habit. Jacky squirms some kneeling as she awaits further instruction, and finds herself nodding at the priestess’ words. “Yes, mistress, but mah flexibility?” @giant_minior

Dolores gazes down at Jacky, reaching out to place a hand atop her head and ruffle her hair - essentially petting the kneeling woman. She also spreads her legs a bit, and gently pulls her head closer between her thighs. "Hmm... I think what I'll do is use my magic to take control of your body, make you move how I want, and test your limits before I tie you up. But before that... you may take my panties off me, dear. But you may not use your hands. Understood?~" @Conch | 🪄4 ✝8 🍸3

For someone shockingly more vanilla in experiences, especially with women, Jacqueline is easily flustered by the pets. A strong flush coming to her pale cheeks, adding more color besides the black and teal highlights in the witch’s hair. Before Dolores says another words, Jacky’s eyes are drawn to the outline on the panties— the piece of fabric which lewdly hugs the cunny. Gaze then meeting Dolores’ face once again, and being there with her head between the blessed thighs of a half-dressed makes the next words sound dangerously sweet. “Y-Yes, mistress. Understood. I…do wish to please you so well.” What’s a magical takeover besides a different way of binding the body which Jacky happily agreed to. Relieving control to the priestess of a deity of pleasure is…far easy for a witch to do. She leans forward, lips pressing first to the covered snatch a second before her head goes slightly up. It’s not so quick and easy for Jacky to pull the panties down with the garter belt, especially as she minds the teeth. Only after a minute of her possibly enjoying herself and Lori, the witch manages to work the panties off~ @giant_minior

Dolores moves about a little bit as Jacqueline gently takes her panties down with her mouth, making sure she can help her drag them down her legs with no issue - she even undoes the garter belt for a little bit to let them go down past it before fastening it to her thigh-highs again. At the end, with her panties just hanging off one ankle and her neatly-trimmed, slightly wet pussy on display, Dolores gives Jacqueline a sweet, intoxicating smile, infused with magical charm. "Now... Let's try out some of that magic, hm?~" And immediately, Jacqueline can feel her own control over her body be mostly lost, as if someone just severed her connection to her muscles. She still has control over her ability to speak, but otherwise, she cannot perform any conscious movements - Dolores moves her body instead. Jacqueline feels her hands wander down her own body, groping and squeezing her own breasts, caressing over her belly, before finally one hand reaches down to her own pussy, to start caressing her folds and rubbing her clit, gently but insistently. Her other hand, in the meantime, goes to Jacqueline's own breasts, kneading each of them in turn, before focusing on her nipples, to squeeze, rub, and lightly pinch them both, again and again. And while she's made to masturbate and grope herself, Jacqueline also crawls forward on her knees to press her mouth against Dolores' bare, wet pussy. Dolores looks down at Jacqueline, and says softly, "Go ahead, taste me. Use your mouth to serve your mistress~"

@Conch | 🪄4 ✝8 🍸3

giant_minior

@Conch | 🪄4 ✝8 🍸3

very hot lol. Does Jacky have to speak in order to give the oral haha

Conch | 🪄4 ✝8 🍸3

very hot lol. Does Jacky have to speak in order to give the oral haha

no she doesn't-

A grunt of appreciation comically comes from Jacqueline as Dolores offers the barest form of help even as the witch works down those panties. The black haired woman’s head lowering by near the priestess’ feet and floorboards once the panties fall to an ankle. Shameless as Jacky’s made to act as an obedient pet, the intoxicating smile from the priestess eases away her reservations— lowering down her guard and letting the magical control bind her movements. “Haahn?~ Zis feels strange…mistress. I feel…mhm~…everything yet no control.” Thankfully the concerns over being gagged are listened to with the magic even allowing the witch to speak. What’s more is it’s not an out-of-body experience. Jacqueline feels the sensation of her own hands groping her perky bust. Fingers dancing over her nipples and lower to her flat tummy, and lower still. Though she’s out of control, her body may react to the touches, twitching minutely as pleasure gradually rolls out once Dolores sees to some self-fingering. More soft gasps come from the witch while she masturbates at Dolores’ feet, with some twisted pleasure coming from the embarrassing act even if it’s not under Jacqueline’s own will.

7:10 μ.μ.

“Of course, mistress…!” Muffled words come from Jacqueline as her mouth is already against Dolores’ pussy. Her nose bumping by the neatly trimmed fuzz, and inhaling the scent while she tastes Dolores on her tongue. Thankfully the witch can focus on serving instead of lavishing praises to get her mouth to move, so when Jacqueline feels her lips press to those lower lips, she tongues back. She quickly laps at the folds and soon takes the clit into her inviting mouth. Then she starts sucking on it while wriggling her tongue to tease about the sensitive bud. Sucked some, and feeling her own hands encouraging her to do more enthusiastically…Jacqueline uses her teeth gently on the clit to nibble, and then eating out the priestess proper at the folds. The priestess directing her hands going over her breasts, kneading them briefly as the other rubs between her legs along her slit. Jacqueline giggles between soft moans, but quickly resumes tasting and serving her mistress well!

@giant_minior ^^

Dolores starts to moan softly, enjoying the feeling of Jacky using her mouth and tongue to worship her. She lets out soft moans and gasps as she feels how the witch licks at her tender folds, sucks on her clit, nibbles on it, licks it, and finally pushes her tongue into her sensitive pussy. "Mmmm... Good girl~" As a reward for Jacky's efforts, she's made to masturbate with more energy and insistence, allowed to give herself more pleasure. And as this goes on, it's not long before Dolores's pleasure builds to a climax. The priestess moans lustfully and bites her lip, arching her back and making her ample breasts bounce a little as she feels warm pleasure fill her body. Jacky feels a small wave of Dolores' sweet juices splash against her lips and into her mouth, while her inner walls clench and quiver around her tongue. "F-fuck... Don't stop~"

@Conch | 🪄4 ✝8 🍸3