Female Dice Fighters

21:46 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I have created the private room #Jungle_Tussle.

21:47 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I have invited @Callista_Caldwell to join #Jungle_Tussle.

21:47 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !set FDF
Loaded @Kessa_of_Hyboria's Female Dice Fight stats.

21:56 Kessa_of_Hyboria: Perks: Hail of Blows, Hardbody, Distracting // Quirks: Bustable, Squirmer, Distracted

21:56 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !set head 14/14
@Kessa_of_Hyboria's HEAD is set to 14 / 14

21:56 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !set body 22/22
@Kessa_of_Hyboria's BODY is set to 22 / 22

22:00 Callista_Caldwell: Perks: Pillowy, Pain trap, Pleasure trap // Quirks: Lustful, Softspot, Inflexible

22:00 Callista_Caldwell: !set fdf
Loaded @Callista_Caldwell's Female Dice Fight stats.

22:03 Kessa_of_Hyboria: Thick, moist leaves and taut vines drag across my nearly bare body. They leave long, glistening streaks in their wake as they wipe back the mud and grime coating my tanned skin. My footfalls are as quiet as anyone could manage here, bare feet sinking into the undergrowth with a rustle and crackle of years of plants long gone. I shouldn't worry... it hardly matters. It's all lost in the roar of the narrow, but fast-flowing river just a few dozen yards way. I remain hunched, moving as quickly as I can through the dense jungle, slipping and shifting aside the thicker vines that hang off the canopy far overhead. Dodging shafts of moonlight that could give me away. mtc

22:10 Kessa_of_Hyboria: This is far from home. Weeks away from my home village by horse. But I still know this jungle. Any Amazon warrior worth her salt is home in any Amazon jungle. And, as I glide through the foliage, feeling it rustle and hiss across my taut skin, clad in only the barest of twine-tied leather scraps, I feel more in touch with my ancestresses than ever before. I don't even carry a machete; it lets me move faster. And getting into a fight is certainly not the object here. No... my orders from the scout leader were clear. Infiltrate the camp our Queen's enemies had dared erect in her Highness' land, no doubt to stage raids on territories that were Hers by right. Locate the store. And set it alight with the nearest torch. Then get away clean. No army can march on an empty stomach!

22:13 Kessa_of_Hyboria: Still several hundred yards out, not expecting any company out here, I hear a noise from an unexpected direction. A splash out of harmony with the rushing hiss of the rapids. I glance over, and... I see her. Silhouetted in the moonlight, calf-deep in the river. Even from here, I can see her taut muscles bulging. Her powerful stance. It catches my breath and stops me dead in my tracks. Not least because I'm not sure if she spotted me! I hold my breath, frozen in place as I take stock... no cover in that direction. The treeline is only a few feet behind me. Maybe she didn't see me...

22:23 Callista_Caldwell: The cool breeze of the night and the rushing jets of Crystal clear water were all that was on my mind as I soaked in the river. Days of marching between supply lines, fending off skirmishes and raids, holding our territory was arduous work that took the toll on body and mind alike. Normally on a night like this, I'd be reveling with the other warriors as our march inwards prolonged and our spoils of war only grew more plentiful. I unfortunately was selected for sentry duty, having to hold the southern perimeter of our camp for the night. Frustrated and perturbed by my lack of festivities, I decided to detour from my normal patrol route and bathe in the stream, to ease both my sore muscles and clouded mind.

22:28 Callista_Caldwell: I pried my breast plate and leggings off, dented in a few places and the coating was starting to chip off from countless battles and seemingly endless clashing of swords and maces. I stripped down to only the barest of my cloth, just enough to cover my sensitive parts and offer some mild protection from the elements. I laid my spear and shield against a tree with the rest of my provisions and sack. It would be a foolish attempt to even come this close to our establishment, and as far as our intelligence was concerned, our scouts only reported the defenders rallying at their inner cities, far from the outlands we had conquered

22:34 Callista_Caldwell: As I waded through the water, thr serenity of the environment carried me away, washing away the soreness in my joints and the other obscenities that dotted my body from the lack of proper amenities. At least patrol duty allowed me to afford comforts and luxuries I wouldnt be able to with the rest of the legion. As I dipped my legs into the war, the air in the clearing suddenly shifting as I sensed another presence in ny vicinity, one that lacked a friendly aura or any sense of peace. I carefully stood back up and turned around, scanning the clearing just before the tree line, studying every detail to identify something out of place. "Who goes there? Should yourself!" I call out. My heart was expecting a command that would fall on deaf ears, but my mind was expecting a reply soon enough.

22:41 Kessa_of_Hyboria: My eyes flare wide, not out of panic, but an irresistible and utterly warranted sense of urgency. I draw a step back into the foliage, shrouded in shadow. She certainly heard something, but I'm not certain if she even knows what just yet. What in the goddess is this wench doing this far out from her camp? She is clearly a warrior, her physique betrays that much. But... without armor? Then I see it, out of the corner of my eye. The glint of chipped steel and polished leather, not twenty yards behind me. And I start to do the tactical mental math. mtc

22:51 Kessa_of_Hyboria: At least twenty yards separate us. She will certainly shout for help if I break cover. I'm not sure if your legion can hear you from this far out, over the river... but on the chance that they do, that would make my mission nigh impossible. Stealing into an army encampment is difficult when the enemy is asleep. But with the army roused and alerted to an intruder? There is not a chance I would even make it in, much less out. But at the same time... would you dare cry wolf? No... I think not. For, if you are in fact on sentry duty, then detouring to bathe would certainly be dereliction... and that explains why you did so this far from your camp. No... you would not dare shout, and be found by your superiors in THIS state of undress, unless you were certain the rustle was an actual intruder, and not just a rabbit or prowling puma. And regardless... the first place you would go is to your gear. I glance behind me, hazel eyes narrowing, reflecting the glimmer of your moonlit armor, then back to you, forming a plan. Moving carefully, and VERY slowly, I draw further back into the shadows. Tucking myself behind a tree trunk six feet across, crouched low. Waiting for you to pass en route to your equipment. Waiting with bated breath for the moment to strike and take you down!

22:52 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (Tails for the flip)

22:52 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!

23:04 Callista_Caldwell: My eyes scanned the field, vigilant for even the slightest tell that something was out of place. As much as I surveyed my surroundings, there wasn't a leaf or branch out of place, and every detail seemed to fit perfectly. Still cautious, I quickly scraped away the muk and grime that dotted my body and made my way for my gear and supplies. I did my best to stay in the moon light, using what little light I was afforded to guide my path and try to reveal any potential intruders in the night. If there was something lurking in the shadows, then this would have to be a threat i dispatched on my own. My antics in the river would surely raise eye brows with the commander, and taking down a spy on my own would surely give my name some weight among my comrades.

23:08 Callista_Caldwell: I made my way across the field, my footsteps muffled by the soft grass ans avoiding every branch or leaf that could give my position away or notify anything of my approach. I stalked and saunted my way across an invisible minefield until I lept to my gear, hastily drying myself off with a towel set aside as I tried to put everything away and make a hasty retreat to a much more advantageous position, one where I could better assess myself and whatever else be around me. I firstly closed my knapsack when I noticed the faintest shadow behind me, turning slowly to face it without my armor to protect me. I inched forward closely, my back to the tree you were hiding behind and completely oblivious to the real threat that was stalking me.

23:11 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I hear you pause as I shift, skirting around the tree. Slowly inching towards your flank. My heart pounds in anticipation. My body knows full well that this is one of those pivotal moments. Where every step. Every minute decision. Every whisper of breath held or released could make the difference between glorious victory and crushing failure. I feel your presence. Your proximity. And I crouch down, waiting. Preparing to pounce...

23:14 Kessa_of_Hyboria: With the softest hiss, I launch into motion, the undergrowth crunching with two sharp, crisp footfalls as I dash around the tree trunk, pivoting away with the last step as you come into view. Side-on to me. A sculpture of feminine perfection, standing nearly nude in a bright shaft of moonlight. Your gear still lies on the ground, your weapon just out of reach. I dig my toes into the earth and LAUNCH myself at you, teeth bared and lips drawn back in a hissing snarl, looking to drive my shoulder into your midriff and knock you deeper into the forest. Away from your equipment. Where the leaves and vines would muffle any shouts you manage!

23:14 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !quick
My quick move failed.

23:16 Kessa_of_Hyboria: You're quick on your feet, absorbing the impact and deflecting the force away with your forearms. My brow furrows in frustration as I realize that, despite the surprise, this will be a contest after all! I skid to a halt in a spray of dirt and dead leaves, my left foot extended and squatting down onto my right leg, resting my left hand in the earth in front of me. And, like a tigress, I rush forth again, suppressing a hiss as I extend a balled fist to drill a deep punch right into your bare navel!

23:16 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !punch
My punch missed.

23:18 Kessa_of_Hyboria:

23:26 Callista_Caldwell: My reflexes kick on and I manage to side step your punch, the speed of everything happening enough to keep me from fighting back immediately but the damage was done. We were far from the camp now, and not even my yells would attract anyone. I bore my teeth and hissed, from one warrior to another. Seeing your ample chest, I decide to swing forward with a back hand slap across your ample bosom, using a sensual twist to ensure I reset the tempo of our dance and gain the upper hand!

23:26 Callista_Caldwell: !roll boob shot 1d20+10
Roll the dice... ☒ 3 +10 = 13

23:27 Callista_Caldwell: !attack boobs
My attack succeeds and does ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. BOOBS down to 6.

23:27 Callista_Caldwell: !pain 10d2
You are in pain and take ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 16 damage. HP down to 84.

23:30 Callista_Caldwell: My slap cracks against your breasts with a thunderous crack, echoing through the forest like like a raging tempest as our battle engulfed us. The sight of your assets jiggling spurred me on, moving into press my body against yours with a more playful slap, using my own chest to deliver a painful dosage of pleasure to compliment my helping of pain.

23:30 Callista_Caldwell: !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 7.

23:31 Callista_Caldwell: (Extra move from boob shot of 7+ damage)

23:33 Callista_Caldwell: As we clash body to body, I decide to take a different approach and target your sensual fortitude on lieu of my lack of armaments and protection. As we stand face to face, I reach around to pull you close in a gentle embrace, licking a stream of saliva along your jaw and up to your ear

23:33 Callista_Caldwell: !arouse
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 14.

23:39 Kessa_of_Hyboria: You dance around my attacks as though I were a mere amateur! I can scarcely believe my eyes, but the empty air my fist finds cannot lie. You easily evade the attack, and while my guard is in disarray, you lash out, pummeling my breasts with a vicious back-handed blow! It's almost casual, how you deliver it. But the pain! The searing, throbbing pain as the impact leaves both of my precious orbs quaking in your hand's wake! I suppress a howl, and instead let out a wounded hiss as I reel off a step to the side. I clutch my aching tits, pressing a forearm across them, making my cleavage bulge up even more. And you take full advantage, seizing me, drawing me in close. Then... licking me, right up the side of my face! My cheeks flush scarlet at this show of dominance... but at the same time, the stirring in my loins will not be denied, either! I let out a hissing pant right across your ear, chest rapidly rising and falling. I try to push the flood of unbecoming thoughts aside, to focus on my mission. My duty to the Queen! I brace my arms between us, trying to shove you away, and THRUST my left knee up, looking to drill it into your outer thigh to slow down that deft footwork!

23:40 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !quick
My quick move connected and did ☒ 3 + ☒ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 96.

23:41 Kessa_of_Hyboria: My knee finds your side and thrusts up, but your muscles are firm and your body rock-solid! The impact echoes across the trees, and I try to use the shock to shove you off me. Backwards. Then pivot on the spot, lashing out with my left leg in a scything arc, hoping to slam my shin into that same spot I just kneed!

23:41 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !kick
My kick missed.

23:49 Callista_Caldwell: Your knee strike is jarring, coming at the perfect opportunity for you to break my flow and throws me off my rhythm, my leg quickly jutting back to the rest of my body and forcing me to back step before I can really lay on the pain. I growl as my primordial desires begin to poke and prod at the far reaches of my mind, my almost routine flow of battle being tainted with a desire to conquer you and claim you. I shake my head as I try my best to fight these urges, determined to claim victory first before claiming your body. As your leg takes flight, I manage to map its trajectory and swiftly dodge out of the way, ducking behind you as I try to maintain my strategy of teasing you into my waiting arms. I slip behind you and climb up close, my hands wrapping around to your chest once again and planting my palms across your breasts, giving each a slight squeeze in hopes the act alone is enough to keep us in this stale mate.

23:50 Callista_Caldwell: !tease
I tease you, turning you on and doing ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 17.

23:51 Callista_Caldwell: As I maintain this position, I attempt to slip one arm up and over the same side as the other arm, trapping your neck under my arm and bending you over in a dragon sleeper hold. This technique was a personal favorite of our commander, perfect for putting down an opponent. I started licking my lips thinking of all the delicious ways I could play with you if I was able to lock in the hold.

23:51 Callista_Caldwell: !roll hold 1d20
Roll the dice... ☒ 20

23:54 Callista_Caldwell: I slowly lower your body as I drop to one knee, my left arm securely holding you against the left side of my body as I try to lean forward, planting my soft and delicate lips on your equally smooth and soft stomach, suckling and kissing your body as I continue my onslaught to dominate you mentally before I can do anything physically

23:54 Callista_Caldwell: !arouse
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 21.

00:00 Kessa_of_Hyboria: My breasts still throb from your vicious slap, and your palms, cupping around them, is the perfect salve imaginable. I gasp out loud, hushing the reflexive moan of relief and... pleasure? Again, I push the unwanted thought aside. The smoldering desire deep in the pit of my belly. But in that second of hesitation, you wind me into a pretzel, sliding an arm around my throat and drawing backwards, wrapping yourself around me in a dragon sleeper as you slowly drop me down Your hands all over me. Then... your lips! Goddess! "What are you... how DARE you!" I hiss in indignation. Not only have you embarrassed me physically... but now you have your way with my body! With teeth gritted from the effort of blocking out the delightful sensations, I try to RAM an elbow back into your side!

00:00 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HP down to 89.

00:03 Kessa_of_Hyboria: "You devious WENCH!" I hiss as the blow dislodges your grip. I hurry to get my feet under me, dragging myself out of your groping grip as though your arms were just more vines, tossing them aside. I feel you move to follow, grabbing for me again, and I THRUST my elbow behind me again, this time hoping to return the favor for my still throbbing orbs!

00:03 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !roll Boob Shot 1d20+7
Roll the dice... ☒ 9 +7 = 16

00:03 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !attack Boobs
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. BOOBS down to 7.

00:03 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !pain 9d2
You are in pain and take ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 = 13 damage. HP down to 76.

00:08 Kessa_of_Hyboria: A sly smile pulls at my full lips as my elbow finally finds something soft. Something tender. Vulnerable. A welcome contrast from the bands of steely-firm muscle I'd been bashing my limbs against before. And from the moan it wrenches from your lips and the way it knocks you flat on your back, I KNOW you felt that one! I rise to my feet, thick thighs quivering from rushing adrenaline. My hazel eyes narrow as I stare down at you, sprawled out on the forest floor, still reeling in shock. And I waste no time as I try to kick your powerful legs apart...

00:08 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (Extra move from the Boob Shot)

00:08 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !roll Low Blow 1d20+9
Roll the dice... ☒ 11 +9 = 20

00:08 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (truly...)

00:11 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I kick your powerful gams apart, the tiny little scrap of fabric between your thighs barely able to contain your womanhood. Swollen with lust and desire. "Harlot! You thought to seduce a WARRIOR on the field of battle?!" I hiss, hoping my derision will conceal the devastating effect your touch had on me. The aching desire to just... let you have me. Again, I brush the thought aside, and point my toes down, baring my instep to pump a kick right between your spread thighs before you recover from the shock!

00:11 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !kick pussy 2d6+1
My kick connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 +1 = 10 damage. PUSSY down to -5.

00:11 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !pain 10d3
You are in pain and take ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 1 = 18 damage. HP down to 58.

00:35 Callista_Caldwell: As if triggering a subconscious reflex, you instantly turn the tide of battle against me and I'm swept away by thr current with your flurry of moves. Your elbow pierced my hold and spears into my side, howling in pain as I drop to the side on one knee, trying to massage my body back to full health as your strike makes that side tender. You offer me no respite however as you send another elbow strike into my chest, the meteoric impact creating a crater that ripples the skin off my chest, the pain now diluted in my heaving mounds as I feel the muscles tightening and stiffening, attempting damage control before your final devastating attack. As I stumble to my feet, my legs are spread apart before you send your foot kicking straight between my legs, dropping me as my body curls into the fetal position, my hands cupping my slick folds as I try to soothe and nurse them back to full health, gasping and panting as my thoughts are overwhelmed and I try to steel my thoughts.

00:36 Callista_Caldwell: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 damage. PUSSY up to -2.

00:40 Callista_Caldwell: Still writhing and moaning with lust and pain, I gently rise to one knee but my hands still clutch at my pearls, the pain somewhat subsiding but still sore as I am in no fighting shape in my current state. "You insolent...diabolical....fiend..." I snarl through my gritted teeth, my expression still locked onto you with a desire to conquer and dominate.

00:40 Callista_Caldwell: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 damage. PUSSY up to 1.

00:49 Kessa_of_Hyboria: My breath comes in sharp, quick gasps. Condensing in the cool night air in little ephemeral wisps. I watch you struggle to a kneel, my powerful thighs spread and hands on my hips. I should destroy you. I should have done so already, when you were squirming at my feet, fingers clutching your aching womanhood. Writhing in agony. So pathetically helpless, focused solely on protecting your weakspot. But... I couldn't. I couldn't even pull my eyes from you, the way you moaned and held yourself. It... stirred all of the feelings I did not wish to feel!

00:53 Kessa_of_Hyboria: "Insolent? Diabolical?! YOU attempted to seduce ME, you filthy harlot!" I hiss, seizing you by the hair and dragging you up to a tottering stand, forcing myself into you, chest squashing against sweat-slicked and heaving chest. I press your back against a tree, leaning against you. Your musky scent fills my lungs. And, I cannot help but breathe in deep. My lips part in unbridled lust... perhaps this is what you felt when you so easily put me down. It's... intoxicating! The overwhelming desire to take you. Dominate you here and now. I press my face up next to yours. Smelling your hair. Chests rising and falling against each other, skin sliding against skin.

00:56 Kessa_of_Hyboria: With a hiss, I seize your wrist, wrenching your hand off your no doubt still throbbing vulva. I glance down, licking my lips as my gaze locks onto your lush flower, barely covered by your tiny underthings. Then back up into your eyes. "I'll give you diabolical," I hiss, seizing your womanhood with savage desire. Looking to squeeze just hard enough to make you moan... then rub and rub as I lean and drag my lips down the side of your cheek, hoping to seize your lips in a forceful kiss...

00:56 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !roll heavy 1d20
Roll the dice... ☒ 2

00:58 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !set pussy 4/4
@Kessa_of_Hyboria's PUSSY is set to 4 / 4

00:58 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (for Bustable)

01:13 Callista_Caldwell: Still slightly disorientated and feeling top heavy from the low blow, I hiss as you grab my hair by the handful, my locks tied between your fingers as you hoist me to my feet. I climb with you, my legs wobbly and unstable as they try to support my weight. My eyes still hold your gaze, the burning fires of desire still glowing despite my seemingly twitchy and convulsing crotch. "With the gods as my witness', I will surely claim you as mine!~" I growled, still reeling from your previous assault and the only signs of me fighting back being my nails clawing and slapping at your wrist.

01:19 Callista_Caldwell: As you thrust me against a tree, I groan slightly as the bark grinds against my back, pinned between the log and your impressive body. As we grind and bump, breast against breast, my breath hitches as the friction between our bodies creates a palpable tension. The sweat that starts to trickle down our bodies marking the exhausting and grueling nature of our depraved dance, the fiery looks in our eyes that scream equal parts of lust and desire. I cant help but almost start grinding my legs against yours, almost folding around it as my inhibitions lower and my body threatens to chase its own sensual needs without my authorization. "Harlot? You dare insult a woman of equal standing?" I huff, my voice nearly cracking with each syllable as the heat between us slowly rises.

01:25 Callista_Caldwell: As you whip my hand away and start clawing at my slick folds from between ny legs, the momentary pause is all I needed to redial my senses and take into account our positions. "I may be a damsel, but when i'm through with you, you'll be nothing more than my plaything!~" I hiss, my lustful needs and wants slowly taking over my acumen for the proper protocol and rules. You may be a prisoner of war, but you'd be MY prisoner. As you lowered your hand, I'd swing my free hand to bat at your arm that's pinning me to the wall, trying to grab and pin you against the tree. As we twirl about, I'd wrench your head to the side and bite down on your neck. Slowly draining your life force like a leech while keeping us close in our intimate embrace.

01:26 Callista_Caldwell: !roll hold 1d20+10
Roll the dice... ☒ 15 +10 = 25

01:28 Callista_Caldwell: As I sank my teeth into the soft flesh of your neck, I began suckling and slowly grinding away at your body, my hands attempting to pin your wrists against the same tree whole the test of my body starts thrusting against you, melding with your body as I press further.

01:28 Callista_Caldwell: (Extra move from 20+ Hold check)

01:28 Callista_Caldwell: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

01:33 Callista_Caldwell: I slowly move your wrists into a tight bundle, trapping it against the bark behind you with one arm. My other hand gently makes it way down your body, tracing a line down your cheek and jaw, down the center of your sternum between your heaving breasts and coming to rest against your navel. My hand gently curls and balls itself into a fist, my arm slowly cocking back before firing like a torpedo aimed straight for your midsection.

01:33 Callista_Caldwell: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 79.

00:21 Kessa_of_Hyboria: That fire in your eyes. It stubbornly persists, refusing to be stamped out. Despite the incredible pain I've caused you. And I can still see the effects in your quaking thighs. Your body has far from recovered. Yet your warrior spirit lives on! I can't help but admire you. And that admiration only fans my smoldering desire! My lips part as I lean in towards you, puckering.And you react immediately, batting my hand out of the way, smashing my back into the rough bark, and binding my hands behind my back as though I were already the plaything you promised to make me! It feels as though it happens in a blink. But that was just the paralyzing effect of your lips clamped against my neck, sucking, teeth pressing against my skin so dominantly, and your hand wandering all over my body. I know I should stop you... but in that moment, I don't want to!

00:24 Kessa_of_Hyboria: Your fingers tease their way down my throat. Between my glistening tits, parting them gently as they rise and fall with panting breaths. Down my quivering belly... until... "UNH!" Your knuckles pound my firm abs. The force behind the blow is incredible! It would have folded a lesser woman. But I'm no lesser woman! I hiss, exhaling, steeling my abs, but stand unyielding. Your grip around my wrists is like steel, and if I show signs of fighting, you will no doubt hit me even harder. But I can also see the desire burning behind your glimmering pupils. A desire I understand oh so well. And... that, I can use.

00:27 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I still my hissing pants, ignoring the pain in my belly as I force myself to lean back against the bark. I let my eyelids flutter down with a soft moan, then slowly open them to lock gazes with you. My lips betraying the most openly sensual of smiles. I try to hold your gaze as I raise my left leg, trying to snake it around your body, to draw you into me...

00:27 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

00:29 Kessa_of_Hyboria: You fight back. Shoving my leg back against the rough, grating bark with that knowing expression. Not to be fooled so easily. With a hiss I change tacks, my hazel eyes hardening in a blink as I try to twist on the spot, pirouetting and trying to wrap up your arm as you grip my wrists. And, if I'm very lucky, slam you chest-first into the same tree you have me pinned against!

00:30 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !roll Reversal 1d20
Roll the dice... ☒ 2

00:47 Callista_Caldwell: You try to peel yourself off of the tree, but for every every step and action you take I manage to push you right back, making up for the ambush from before. You endless struggling spurs me on, like a fly trapped in a spider web as I inch ever so closer moving in for the final kill. Your leg movement simply grazed my thigh, and all it took was a firm push to put you back in your place. I even laughed as you tried to pull a fancy spin move on me, only to end up right back to where we started. "Look at you, writhing and wirggling like the vermin you all are!" I hissed as I slammed you against the tree once more. "And just like the pests you are, I will exterminate you!" I hissed in your ear.

00:52 Callista_Caldwell: I wrapped your legs around me and slipped my arms around your chest like a hug, causing our chests to mushroom against one another as our bodies fight for control. I whirl around and tilt my head back into a battle cry as I charge forward towards the center of the clearing, letting out a battle cry before I leap into the air with both of us joined as one, crashing back down to earth with the might of two full armies!

00:52 Callista_Caldwell: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 damage. HP down to 72.

01:02 Callista_Caldwell: Our bodies collide against the soft earth and grass, creating a gentle impact against the earth, but the forces of our bodies crash and collide resulting in a primordial clash against the dirt and mud. The force of gravity does all the work, allowing my full body to come crashing down and smothering all over you. Limb against limb, body against body, we wrestling in the mud away from prying eyes where only we will know of our secret battle. I sit up after our bodies collided. I brush the hair out of my face as I peered down at my handiwork, exhaustion settling in as sweat and dirt dotted our once pristine bodies. A darker, deeper, sensation began overriding my thinking, replacing what should be my hatred for the enemy into a lust for your curavious body, wanting nothing more than to be yours rather than vanquish you. My hands were drawn to your heaving chest, stuck in limbo between ending our battle swiftly or transitioning it into something more. Stuck in purgatory, they attack to your soft flesh like talons, wrenching and clawing at the delicate skin hoping to slowly unravel you like a thread.

01:02 Callista_Caldwell: !roll Maul Boobs1d20
Roll the dice... ☒ 4

01:09 Kessa_of_Hyboria: My cheeks flash red despite my mocha-tanned complexion as you, again, deftly blunt my every attack! The effortlessness with which you flip me right back against the harsh bark, then launch me into the clearing to land in a tangle is humiliating!I struggle to remember the last time a warrior has humiliated me so. You sit up over me, looming tall in the moonlight. Silhouetted, but for the ferocious flash of your eyes in the night. I hiss and squirm under you as your talons lash out for my chest, and I seize you by the wrists, yanking your arms out to either side. Sensing an opening, I GRUNT and swing my powerful legs up, hoping to snarl a leg around your face and flip you backwards, right onto your back!

01:09 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !throw
My move failed.

01:10 Kessa_of_Hyboria: My leg scythes up around you, but you see it coming a mile away. With the most deft of motions, you duck underneath, hardly the worse for wear. And, growing increasingly desperate, I try to use your own momentum against you, to roll you over onto your back and land on top!

01:10 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !roll Reversal 1d20
Roll the dice... ☒ 17

01:16 Callista_Caldwell: Our fight grows more anxious by the minute, neither of us conceding any ground voluntarily while racing to see who came out on top. From a much more present and literal sense, I quickly found myself face down against the mud after a flop of a throw turned into a potentially disastrous momentum swing as you climb atop my back. "Get off me you jezelbel!" I shout as I try to reach back and claw at you, resulting to more primitive and less than formal means of fighting just for a moment of reprieve.

01:16 Callista_Caldwell: !quick
My quick move failed.

01:18 Callista_Caldwell: You manage to sit atop my back and deftly move out of the way of ny flailing arms, making a mockery of me as you swing side to side while mounting me as if I was nothing more than common livestock. More than eager to swing the tide of battle back in my favor, I reach back to try and grab a leg, hoping to toss you off if i'm able to and get back to my feet.

01:18 Callista_Caldwell: !throw
My move failed.

01:22 Kessa_of_Hyboria: "Now I have you where you belong!" I snarl into your ear as I flatten my body onto your back, pinning you into the soft undergrowth. And... I suppose you don't like that position, the way you squirm and flail. Like a wild animal, years of training erased from memory in a moment. In desperation, you reach back, and I hiss as your talons sink into the back of my thigh, drawing it up your side. And int he process, my thick thigh and lush mound grind against your ass, nearly bare in your tiny small-clothes...

01:22 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !arouse
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 11.

01:23 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (breathlessness)

01:23 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 56.

01:30 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I moan into your ear... but mine pales in comparison to the undulating siren's cry that escapes your lips! I had already seen the lust filing your eyes as you looked at me. But... I did not appreciate the power it could hold over you! Not until that delicious moment my soft parts slid against your butt and thigh, clearing the dirt and grime of our tumbling tussle and leaving a streak of my hot nectar in its wake. I take advantage of your moment of paralysis, rolling you over onto your back with a sly smile. I gently rest both hands on your heaving tits. Caressing and rolling the firm nipples between my fingertips as I stare down at you with a knowing, predatory smile. Then my hand begins to slide down. Gliding down your belly to softly wrap my fingers around your hot velvety-soft mound. Your weakspot in SO many ways!

01:31 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (+1 pleasure from Lustful, Advantage from critical hit, and extra action)

01:31 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !arouse 2d6+1
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 +1 = 12 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 23.

01:31 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (omg... breathlessness!)

01:31 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 54.

01:35 Kessa_of_Hyboria: Your lush and quickly engorging flower SOAKS my palm in seconds as I slip it into your tiny little panties, my palm and fingers rubbing first softly, then furiously against your slippery folds. The intensity of your desire makes the breath catch in my throat! I stare into your eyes, my lips parted, not in a smirk, but an expression of raw, awed lust. Have you no honor? Do you wish to be taken so... humiliatingly... in utter dereliction to your matriarch? Or... do you truly believe you can enjoy this for what it is, then dispatch me anyway. I smirk... when you learn what I can do with my fingers and tongue, it will be too late!

01:36 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (Advantage from the critical hit and Distracting, and no additional extra action, but I still have one from the first crit)

01:39 Kessa_of_Hyboria: My fingers stroke and strum your impossibly soft lips, reveling in the heat of your desire. I find your engorged clit, a plump bud emerging from between your petals, desperate for attention, and am exquisitely gentle... at first. After all, it must be SO sensitive after my vicious kick a mere few moments ago. Can you not feel the humiliation of so easily submitting to an enemy intruder? I smirk naughtily as I give your mound a last rub before drawing my hand up a couple of inches, still stuffed into your panties. Let us find out!

01:39 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (spanking roll)

01:39 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !roll Low Blow Spank 1d20+12
Roll the dice... ☒ 12 +12 = 24

01:49 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !damage pussy 2d3
You take ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 = 3 damage. PUSSY down to -2.

01:49 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !pain 3d3
You are in pain and take ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 47.

01:50 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !caress 3d2
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

01:58 Callista_Caldwell: A series of cries punctuated by the occasional whimper escape my lips as you continue to lay waste to my, pushing it to the limit both sensually and physically as my walls start to crumble and my stamina begin to drain. Just as important reached a breaking point, you withdraw your hand only to bring it smashing against my leaking folds, splashing my release and causing my entire body to spasm, every muscle shortening and tightening as the whipping pain causes my body to lock in place. I bite my lower lip to stifle any sounds as I take a moment to calm myself, trying to come down from yet another critical point.

01:58 Callista_Caldwell: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 3 + ☒ 3 = 6 damage. PUSSY up to 4.

01:59 Callista_Caldwell: I manage to recover while my hands stretch out to the side, as if reaching for aid that will never come. As my breathing begins to slow from the needy gasping to slower and deeper breaths, my body loosens and flattens against the ground as I mentally formulate a plan. Surely you'll never see a punch coming as I feign movement along the left side of my body, quickly whipping my right fist up and over trying to connect with your jaw!

02:00 Callista_Caldwell: !punch
My punch missed.

13:45 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I smirk dominantly, cupping your soaked mound with my fingers as you quake from that spank. I can feel you quiver and moan in response as my fingertips explore your velvety-soft and soaked-slick sex. Teasing. Caressing. Tenderly rubbing, careful not to hurt them more than I already have. You feign a motion with your left, but before your right even begins to swing, I drop my shoulder down onto yours, jamming the punch and squashing our tits together in the process. I can't help but moan as nipple clashes with nipple, kissing you on the cheek. "Naughty naughty!" I whisper...

13:45 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (+1 pleasure from Lustful)

13:45 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !arouse 2d6+1
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 +1 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 31.

13:47 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I can feel you respond to my touch... but I also feel a pang of pain from my sore, aching tits. I hope you don't catch the tinge of pain in my soft moan, and I pause, pressing my aching orbs into yours. The pillowy softness of your tits is a lovely relief...

13:47 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !recover boobs 2d3
You recover ☒ 2 + ☒ 3 = 5 damage. BOOBS up to 11.

14:14 Callista_Caldwell: My body aches and squirms against you, nearly arching off of the ground as if your hand placed between my hands was beckoning into the air. Through gritted teeth and the biting of lips, I was struggling to remain focused as we roll around together, a mess of vengeful fury combined with primal lust. My arm goes over your side and ends up hooking around your body, bring you in closer for a much tighter for a closer embrace. My hands slowly slide along your ribs and sides of your chest, soothing and gliding over your delicate skin before landing on either side of your face, cupping your cheeks. I try to steady my head and line it up perfectly, moving in for a headbutt as I try to knock you off of me!

14:14 Callista_Caldwell: !attack
My attack missed.

14:16 Callista_Caldwell: My the weight of my lust and exhaustion weigh heavily on my mind, making it nearly impossible to jerk my head up and instead I just shuffle it upwards a bit, bringing our faces just a mere few centimeters apart. My lack of success with the sudden move causes a switch to flip in my mind, switching from rage to desire as I see your plump, red lips sandwiched by my hands on either sides of your cheek. I lean forward for a passionate kiss, smothering your moans and trying to cut off your air supply while I find a moment of respite.

14:16 Callista_Caldwell: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

14:22 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I giggle as you squirm ineffectually beneath me. At the start of this battle, I'd thought to dispatch you quickly. Silently. Leave you unconscious by a tree, to face the wrath of your commander when she discovers the reason a saboteur slipped through and set her stores aflame. But now... brimming with confidence... I feel I can have my fun with you first, then move on with my mission. After all, how much of a challenge could it be, if the opposition is of, well, YOUR caliber. Especially one so susceptible to the desires of the flesh... evidenced by your desperation to meet my lips with yours. I seize your face, pressing my palm into your cheek as I shove your head back down into the ground, pressing it in. "Ohhh, not on your terms," I purr, making clear who is in control right now. I draw my hand out of your panties, balling it in a fist, and PUMP down into your belly, looking to pummel the breath out of you!

14:23 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 37.

14:23 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !damage body
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. BODY down to 11.

14:24 Kessa_of_Hyboria: My fist slams into your solar plexus, then keeps sinking down as the breath blasts out of your lungs, sending a spray of leaves and dirt flying off to the side. "Mmmm... NOW I will kiss you," I purr with a sly smirk, turning your gasping face to me as I lean forwards, wrapping your lips in mind.

14:25 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (advantage from critical)

14:25 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !arouse 2d6+1
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 +1 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 39.

14:26 Kessa_of_Hyboria: Our lips meet, and my tongue slides between yours. Relishing in your deliciousness, wrestling with your tongue. I can feel the lust in how you taste. How you squirm against me. And after a long moment, I release your lips with a smirk, then lean forwards further to smoosh my tits into your face!

14:26 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 damage. HP down to 31.

14:31 Callista_Caldwell: You press your heaving chest onto my face, threatening to silence me before I can get the chance to flip the momentum of the battle. My squirming grows more desperate and erratic, trying to expose and wedge myself into the tiniest bit of space possible just to catch a break. My arms slide and push against our melded bodies, freeing just enough space for my hands to interlock and for my legs to avoid a grapevine pin and plant themselves. Working without my vision is difficult so I allow my raw instincts to guide me as I synchronize my movements, bucking my hips upwards while bringing my fists upwards, striking your womanhood between your legs.

14:31 Callista_Caldwell: !roll low blow 1d20+10
Roll the dice... ☒ 20 +10 = 30

14:32 Callista_Caldwell: !damage pussy 2d6+2
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 +2 = 6 damage. PUSSY down to -2.

14:32 Callista_Caldwell: !pain 6d2
You are in pain and take ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 = 9 damage. HP down to 63.

14:35 Callista_Caldwell: Once my hammerfist hits home, I use the opportunity to flip our positions, laying you down now with myself on top. Panting and exhausted, the sweat trickling down my body mixed with ever other bodily fluid shows just how drained I am, and I am determined to make sure my hunger for your bod is satiated. I immediately lean down and clamp my mouth around your breast, licking lines over each peak and twirling my tongue along their bases and even biting down, grazing the soft tissue with my teeth as I graze and devour your chest.

14:35 Callista_Caldwell: !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 24.

14:40 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I breathe in deep, your scent overpowering the rich, musty smell of the jungle. And it fogs my mind with lust as I press my chest down onto your gasping face. Just when I think I have you under control, your clasped fists fly up between my spread thighs. THWACK! Your fists pummel my meaty vulva, sending a spray of nectar in every direction. I freeze, paralyzed by the sudden, deep and throbbing pain, lips parting in a huge "O," but barely managing a groan as I fall off you to the side. I clutch my mound with both hands, and you effortlessly roll me onto my back, teasing my tender breasts. "Ohhh... ooooh... goddess!" I moan, squirming in agony as you have your way with me.

14:40 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !recover pussy 2d3-1
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 -1 = 1 damage. PUSSY up to -1.

14:41 Kessa_of_Hyboria: "Oooooh! Ohh, my pussy, my pussy!" I moan as the pain refuses to abate. My hips squirm from side to side, thighs closing around your hips as I try to squeeze them shut, but you're in between them. All I can do is clutch my pussy and moan, begging for the agony to subside...

14:41 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !recover pussy 2d3-1
You recover ☒ 3 + ☒ 2 -1 = 4 damage. PUSSY up to 3.

14:48 Callista_Caldwell: The helpless squirming is delicious in every sense, the dominant stance I have over you mixed with your cries of pain are all I needed to proceed with my sensual assault. I reach backwards and grab your arms, pulling them off of your mound and over your head finally pinning them with one hand. I flip over your body, rolling you over onto your stomach while I use my knees to further spread you legs out and widen my own legs, preparing to ram you from the rear. I lean down next to your ear to whisper sweet taunts, letting you know who's in charge. "We're done when I say we're done~" I snarl before ramming my mound into your back side with the full might of one amazon to another, drumming into you over and over again while I hold you down.

14:48 Callista_Caldwell: !roll Heavy 1d20+10
Roll the dice... ☒ 9 +10 = 19

14:48 Callista_Caldwell: !attack 3d7
My attack succeeds and does ☒ 3 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 5 = 11 damage. HP down to 52.

14:51 Callista_Caldwell: To end my first wave of attacks, I begin hooking my arms under yours, interlocking my fingers behind your head before I give your rear end one last emphatic slam, lifting your head and upper body at the last second and using my entire body to crush your curvy body under mind, my chest slamming into your back and my mound slamming into your behind to empahisze our position.

14:51 Callista_Caldwell: !arouse
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 27.

14:54 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I moan in protest as you flip me onto my belly, pressing my chest and thighs into the soft, moist earth. I groan, feeling the strain as you spread my thighs, my tender mound still throbbing in protest. Then you begin pounding me, slamming your hips into my back over and over, and with my hands pinned high above my head, there is little I can do to stop you! "Ohhh, you common WENCH!" I moan as you slam into my body over and over, wearing me down physically and mentally with each thudding impact!

14:54 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (damaging my body from your earlier crit)

14:54 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !damage @Kessa_of_Hyboria body
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. BODY down to 18.

14:57 Kessa_of_Hyboria: You lace your fingers behind my head, and I squirm and kick, trying to free a leg. With a growl, I try to get my knees underneath me, scrabbling against the moist earth. My toes dig into the dirt, and I crawl forwards, raising my hips beneath you. With a grunt, I try to flip us over and land on top of you, hoping to crush your tits with my shoulders!

14:57 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !roll Boob Shot 1d20
Roll the dice... ☒ 2

14:59 Kessa_of_Hyboria: You keep my face pinned firmly in the dirt as my hips thump back down too, legs extending out beneath us. Trapped. I feel the desperation welling up within me... but I can also feel the extent of your lust, as you grind your soaked mound against my ass. With a low, wilting moan, I change tacks, gyrating my butt and trying to GRIND it against your hot, steamy sex!

14:59 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

14:59 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (uh oh... fumble!)

15:07 Callista_Caldwell: Feeling you struggle and flail underneath me spurred me on, plunging me further into an oblivion of depravity to which I had never hit before. As my thunderous hips slowed down due to exhaustion, my arms picked up the slack by wrapping around your chest and taking each breast in a palm, further molding and twisting the flesh as my hands danced and trickled around your body like spiders, eventually slipping under your top and grasping onto your bosom before kneading and molding the mounds to my own pleasure.

15:07 Callista_Caldwell: !arouse
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 34.

15:11 Callista_Caldwell: "Time for you to meet your ancestors~" I hissed as I started to grow tired of the transitioning nature of our duel. I wrapped my arms around your neck, one clamping over your throat like a vice while the other wedged itself between my arm and your head, the palm resting on top of your matted hair as I squeeze, attempting to subdue you into a more mellow state all the while still sliding my sex over yours, my legs strained but still operating at max capacity to whittle you down.

15:11 Callista_Caldwell: (+5 to skill check from distracted)

15:11 Callista_Caldwell: !roll Hold 1d20+5
Roll the dice... ☒ 14 +5 = 19

15:25 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I feel the urgency and panic building as your powerful arms cinch around my throat. A moment ago, it seemed I could toy with you at will. Now, I'm truly in your clutches! But I still hear the lust resting heavy on your breath. In your voice, even as I paw at your arms. I pry at your arm for a moment, but without success. Your grip remains firm. Wedging a hand beneath your arms to keep you from choking me, I slide the other back, twisting... trying to wriggle my fingers between your hips and mine... hoping to shock you with a touch to your soaked mound...

15:25 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 43.

15:28 Kessa_of_Hyboria: My fingers caress your tender sex, squeezing gently and kneading. And I feel you moan in response into my ear! Your lust will be your downfall, harlot! Your grip on my throat loosens, but only just so, and I press on, fingers sliding and rubbing against your soft folds. Coaxing your thighs further apart as I tenderly caress your hot sex...

15:33 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 51.

15:33 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (Critical hit because pleasure was more than 40)

15:34 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (breathlessness)

15:34 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 28.

15:38 Kessa_of_Hyboria: I can feel pressure building deep within your belly. That aching, burning desire that refuses to be quelled. The close contact between our bodies only fans the coals of your lust, and I grind my butt against your hips, pressing my fingers even more firmly into your invitingly soaked sex. Two fingers press into your pussy, gently teasing your soft, warm inner walls. And I can feel how it stuns you, freezing you on the spot! Your grip on my throat loosens, the strength draining from your arms, and I manage to twist beneath you, turning to face you, one hand buried in your soaked little panties. "Why do you fight what you desire SO deeply?" I ask, leaving my lips parted as I draw an arm around your neck, tugging you in for that kiss you so desperately desired. All as my fingers continue to stroke and caress your engorged womanhood, teasing you from within, where you're so VERY sensitive!

15:38 Kessa_of_Hyboria: (Advantage from critical hit)

15:38 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !arouse
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 57.

15:48 Callista_Caldwell: Feeling myself on the brink of collapse and rapture makes it difficult to think or fight back, my body gradually coming to a slow as my movements are sluggish. Stringing together words becomes a near impossibility as every thought is separated by either a depraved moan or a depleted gasp, trying to find some form of sanctuary in any medium. My body begins longing for your touch, aching for your caress as all forms of autonomy are stripped from my body. The fleeting resistance in my mind try to regroup and surge together for one last stand, attempting to bring my knee up and under my body and drive it forward into your sweet mound, less out of want to bring you harm but more so trying to find a break from the storm, weathering it the best I can.

15:49 Callista_Caldwell: !roll low blow 1d20
Roll the dice... ☒ 7

15:49 Callista_Caldwell: !attack 2d3
My attack succeeds and does ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 48.

15:51 Callista_Caldwell: My movements are halted halfway, the severe lack of energy causing me to flop back down on top of you and slam my body into yours. My attack was cut down, my offense sputtering to a stop and my defenses are all but gone, my body ready for you to pillage. The last of my defenses try to rally and recover. an attempt to calm my senses to try and recover what little of my mental fortitude still stands.

15:51 Callista_Caldwell: !calm 2d3
The heat of arousal slowly fades. I calm myself by ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE down to 54.

16:48 Kessa_of_Hyboria: "Mmmm, that's it! Give yourself over," I purr into your ear with a soft little giggle. I tug a lock of hair off your sweaty face, tucking it behind your ear. It's an affectionate gesture. But the vicious smirk on my lips is anything but that. I relentlessly caress your softness, teasing you. Massaging your juicy mound. You try to knee me, but... deep down... I know you don't want this to stop. I even chuckle as you drop down onto me, wrapping an arm around your head, keeping your chin tucked over my shoulder in a tight embrace as I roll you over onto your back. One hand still firmly clamped around your sopping wet pussy. With a smirk, I withdraw my fingers from inside you, gently tapping your clit with my fingertips. Twice. Thrice. Four times. I can sense how close you are, and I bring my left hand around your face to clamp around your mouth, and I begin to furiously rub my right across your lush pussy!

16:48 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !roll heavy 1d20
Roll the dice... ☒ 18

16:49 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !caress 3d7
I please and arouse you, doing ☒ 4 + ☒ 6 + ☒ 3 = 13 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 60.

16:49 Kessa_of_Hyboria: !damage 4d7+13
You take ☒ 5 + ☒ 5 + ☒ 6 + ☒ 2 +13 = 31 damage. HP down to -3.

16:53 Callista_Caldwell: With a final convulsion, my limbs clench around you as my body overloads and bursts, my slick folds splattering your hand and our bodies with my own releases before my body falls silent. Despite my best efforts, my efforts were doomed ever since you caught me off guard from the very beginning. My arms and legs fall flat, spread eagle under your body as the muscles slowly begin to unwind and relax. My breathing falls shallow as my body rises and falls ever so slightly in our tight embrace, my mumblind gibberishing dying out into one last wheezing gasp. My eyes flutter close, as the gleam in your eyes is the last thing I see before fading to darkness, left at your mercy.