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“Hands and knees bitch, you’re mine tonight.” (For whoever you like)
NSFW Starters
Esmeralda is a witch and a thief, two things that make her very slippery to pin down. No investigator had ever caught her before, which was why the client had specifically put Aleera on the case. They had played cat and mouse for a few months, which had clearly become frustrating for the little detective. The demon had finally trapped her in a spell, holding her completely frozen until it was broken. A collar appeared first, perfectly locking around her throat. Leather cuffs formed around her wrists and ankles that blocked the witch’s magic and could be used to bind her. Aleera locked her wrists to the collar and her ankles linked together with a chain just long enough for her to walk, keeping her from getting any ideas.
Within a moment, the environment changed and they were secluded. Esmeralda tripped a bit as the spell released her, catching her balance. She glared at Aleera, slowly dropping to her hands and knees. “Go fuck yourself, demon whore.” There had been flirtation between them, simply inevitable Aleera chased her for months. But, now Esmeralda’s words were filled with venom. She knew how this worked. She knew what was at risk if she were caught. Esmeralda had made plenty of enemies, powerful and rich ones. They were all asking for her head. This woman was going to kill her or hand her over to someone she’d wronged to do the deed. Either way, this felt like the end and she was trying not to look as scared as she was.
A witch and a thief? Just the kind of challenge Aleera couldn’t resist. Add a pretty face on top of all that, and she was in for a fun night. Technically she’d just been hired to find out how Esmeralda got into her client’s collection, and retrieve their property. Other than that she’d been given free license to, upon finding the thief, ’do with her as you like’. Well, alright then. “Honey, you keep talking to me like that and you’re gonna get my motor running,” she smirked. “And you look good tied up, too~”
Esmeralda shivered a bit, glaring at the floor and she gritted her teeth. “Remove your magic blockers and see how much you like how I talk.” Esmeralda knew the magic blockers were inescapable. The demon had been thorough with her plan to trap her. She was irritated, angry that she’d been caught and trying to focus on that rather than the fear. She wasn’t in the mood for this bitch to rub in that she was trapped.
“Don’t worry, I’m gonna let you out.” Aleera rolled her eyes. “I just need to know what you did with the stuff you stole. I mean I could find it by myself if you feel like staying cuffeda few extra minutes,” she added, shrugging one shoulder. “Pretty girl in cuffs, that’s basically my ideal Saturday night…”
She glared daggers at Aleera, shaking her head. “I’m not telling you shit.” Esmeralda refused to give up her stash. She needed that money. Esmeralda sat back on her legs, trying to yank herself free from the cuffs. They were perfectly molded around her wrists and ankles, so she found no give. The moment she was free, she was going to use her magic to destroy this fucking demon bitch.
“Fine, I’ll find it myself,” sighed sighed… though she got a tiny bit distracted by the way Esmeralda arched her back, accentuating every curve and swell of her body. She looked good tied up. “Hey, while I do, could you like… struggle like that a little more? For reasons?”
Esmeralda scoffed, turning away from Aleera to continue struggling. If she was going to keep trying, she didn’t want the other woman getting a free show out of it. Esmeralda yanked and tugged at the restraints, refusing to accept that she wasn’t going to get anywhere. But, she absolutely wasn’t. All she was doing was wasting energy and starting to wear herself out.
“Alright, let’s see.” Aleera looked around the room. Show off first, ogle hot lady second. “Witchy girl like you, I bet you’ve got it hidden with magic somewhere, am I right? It’ll be hidden, but protected. So if I do this…” She conjured a ball of blue fire in one hand, blew on it, and sent it in an arc round the room. A few thing got singed, nothing too serious… but there was a patch, about a foot wide, where the fire was diverted. Something it wasn’t allowed to touch. A concealed, warded object. Gotcha. She snapped her fingers, snuffing out the flame. “Now.” She crouched beside Esmeralda. “I won’t be able to open that, but I bet you can. I can always make it worth your while,” she teased, patting her on the butt.
She squirmed back a bit at the flame but gritted her teeth as her safe was revealed. Esmeralda looked up as the demon crouched beside her, shaking her head and fighting the urge to jump at the touch to her ass. “I’m not letting you into my safe… It’s warded for a reason. It would make the safe useless if I just let someone into the moment they offered to ‘make it worth my while’…”
Esmeralda was smart enough to realize that the only thing Aleera wanted was that safe. It was her only bargaining chip. The demon needed into that safe or she couldn’t finish her job. “You’re not getting any help from me. That safe is the only thing that keeps me protected.”
“Safe from what, exactly?” Aleera knelt beside her, adjusting a loose strand of hair by Esmeralda’s ear. A girl like her probably needed insurance, a way to keep past employers or vengeful marks off her back. “Look, I either take my client the safe or I take you. And that’s not the kind of taking you I wanna do when I’m looing at you all tied up.”