Tecuani sighed in relief as her groin was freed from its metal prison. It was bad when it vibrated, but when the sensation was lost while the belt remained, it seemed to only ache more. Tecuani checked herself to make sure the belt didn't do anything weird, and then looked at Lea and Photia kissing and groping each other. A blush spread across her face at the site of this, and her nethers began to drip once more. She realized that the two of them were busy at the moment, but Helen had been unoccupied. Looking over at the proud knight, now in a maid outfit with a giant red dildo and feather duster, Tecuani felt something. She always felt like Helen thought of her as a savage, which put a wedge between them, but Tecuani always kept quiet about that. Well, if Helen thought of her as a savage, maybe she aught to think of Helen as a servant. Tecuani waited for Helen to be done dealing with the dildo and Photia's manacles.
Once Helen was finished with all that she was doing, Tecuani then walks up to her, grabs her leash so they face each other, and kisses her right on the lips. After breaking the kiss, Tecuani would whisper into Helen's ear, "Lea is not the only one who needs relief. I know you were thinking about it too."