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Perilous Position — Description

Náriel, for all her flaws, never lacked new ways to torment her tiny pet Gwen. Sometimes, her methods were just annoying, sometimes painful, and occasionally, downright deadly. This morning, the tiny human had barely awoken from her sleep before the elf grabbed her. Suddenly whisked away from her comfortable bed of rags and old clothes, she was slammed onto the desk and bound with string!

Gwen struggled, as she often does, but made no honest attempt to escape. Being tied up excited her, just a little, but then she was dragged from the desk by a string around her feet.

The other end of the miniscule rope was affixed to the ceiling of the four poster bed, leaving her swinging around. Blood was rushing to Gwen's head, but she could see what was happening when the string's unwinding tension rotated her enough. Náriel was stripping down, then clambered onto the bed in an exited manner.

Gwen looked down to see what was happening, then gasped as the elven mistress came for her, mouth open wide. She wiggled her entire body enough to swing away from the wet, hungry maw, and Náriel made a noise of either frustration or arousal.

Keeping up the pendulous movement was exhausting, and whenever the redhead pet stopped, and her swinging slowed down, the ravenous elf made another attempt to grab her! Gwen was getting increasing tired, and she wasn't sure exactly what her fate might be if she were to be caught!

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