Vixen_Mistress
Supernova
- Joined
- Nov 21, 2009
- Location
- Arizona
His words meant little to her and as he played with her again she whimpered and tried to pull away from his fingers, crying out against his touching her. Once he stopped touching her nipples she felt the vial touch her lips and after her first hesitation and his words she did not want to remember this at all, not wanting to remember how helpless she felt or even how her body gave in, hell she could get drunk, pass out and he could still get as he pleased from her. She drank a good amount of it, hoping to get a good bit so she could forget it all when all was said and done. She already felt the strong wine having an effect, her body relaxing much more, and with hoe much she had taken she had not stopped herself from drinking much more than needed, and the effects were quick to make her much more docile and she lay there in the frame, her body relaxed, feeling her nipples hard but no longer caring, "I preferred when you were being kind... had hoped you would allow me a little time to adjust before doing this to me, but doesn't matter now, no taking back what either of us have done, but I don't believe my punishment fits my crime." She muttered, mainly to herself, "I was just frightened, and when the feather... it touched... I was so terrified you were like the mage, planning on using me... and then this... it is hardly different from what he said he or any mage would do." She mumbled as he glazed eyes looked to the wine again, and licked her lips a little, "Please let me have some more Master... I do not want to remember any of this..." She mumbled gently, knowing she could only handle a little more before completely passing out. "Had you not gotten so angry with my outbusrt I might have even lay here for you or in this frame... mages... so impatient." She said with a shake of her little head, her cheeks flushed as she kept her gaze away from his unable to look at him right now and what he was doing, "Please just get what you need and let me go back to my cage where I belong?" She whimpered, more tears threatening her eyes as she looked at him, praying he would make it quick, the wine had been a good but bad idea, it loosened her tongue a little too much and she would say just about anything she was asked about and brutally honest as well, but only when well drunk with wine.