Bound by Tentacle and Spell 2

Vespera is frightened at what Laris wants her to do. It was one thing to serve the warlock bound to the ancient god Kharax Trelgrarach Bobyar, but it was another thing entirely to be Laris’s pawn in acquiring critical essences from the more exotic races of the city of Yort. She could have said no, but the sexual thrills more than outweighed the danger she faced. Her eternal soul was sold easily for pleasures of the flesh. All characters are 18 or older. Part two of four. Excerpt: “I don’t have any choice in this matter, do I?” asked Vespera. She had resigned herself to this new turn in her life. Oddly, she wasn’t bothered by it. If anything, it was better than working in the brothel. “You can always go back to the Red Ember Lounge,” Laris offered. “Of course, you weren’t exactly a whore there. You were a scullery maid, were you not?” Vespera nodded in agreement. “Yes, ma’am.” She was ashamed of what she had been. She was somewhat ashamed of what she was doing now.