Rider
Rider watched as Emily began to undress the exotic woman, her arousal growing from the sight even as she screamed over and over from the torment being inflicted upon her. Rider could see that the woman was clearly aroused, not that she was surprised given how aroused she herself would have been if put in Wynn's position, with three beautiful women to cater to her every whim.
Rider continued to scream as the tendril pumped in and out of her urethra until, finally, Wynn yanked the tendril out, causing her to scream one last time and, then, fall silent, panting with arousal and exhaustion. Of course, Wynn was planning new ways to torment her, musing about what she should do next. Rider noticed several more tendrils head towards her nipples and lock on to them, causing the servant to let out another scream as the teeth dug into her sensitive flesh.
Rider's face contorted in pain as the toothed tendrils pulled her erect nipples upwards, before beginning to twist them cruelly. She continued to writhe and moan from the pain being inflicted on her, her arousal growing still further as a result.
"Ah, I have an idea!" Wynn exclaimed, suddenly. Before Rider even had time to consider what it might be, she heard a cracking sound followed rapidly by a burning pain on her back as the shadow whips struck her. The servant let out another scream of agony, then another as the tendril whips hit her over and over. Yet, even as she was being mercilessly tortured, Rider's arousal grew once more, the pain shooting through her breasts and the painful cuts on her back caused by the whip acting like an aphrodisiac for her. Despite the agony she was in, tones of pleasure were clearly detectable in her pained screams, the shadow phallus that was still filling her adding to the sensation.
As she writhed, screamed and moaned, she heard Wynn ask Sakura about Shirou. Her eyes narrowed, wondering what exactly the woman had in mind.
Sakura
Sakura continued to moan as Wynn's tendrils pleasured her, noticing the torture being inflicted on her servant who, apparently, did not seem too upset by such rough treatment. Sakura, meanwhile, whilst still upset at being taken forcibly, was considerably happier with the more gentle treatment she was now receiving. Her attempts to hold back had long been abandoned, although she was not making any active effort to enjoy her treatment either.
With Wynn now having dealt with Rider, she began to address Sakura once more, widening the tendril rubbing Sakura's sensitive nub, making it occasionally suckle on it to increase the pleasure. Sakura's moans became louder from the increased stimulation, and her folds began to become wetter and wetter. She picked out the word "husband" in Wynn's speech, and her curiousity was piqued, wondering what she was talking about. As Emily moved over to Wynn and began to pleasure her, she addressed Sakura, translating what the black-haired woman had said.
"She'd like to know more about your husband", she said.
Sakura was momentarily conflicted, not sure that someone who would treat her like this deserved to know about the existence of someone so amazing as her husband. Ultimately, though, she felt it was best to answer, although she would not tell the woman anything that might allow her to find and hurt him. And, besides, thinking of him comforted her, reminding her of better things to come.
"He's.. he's wonderful. He's the kindest man you'll ever meet, he's strong, caring, loving and great in bed", she said, blushing a little at the last part. "He saved me from a horrible fate and allowed me to live again. He'd gladly die to protect me", she continued, a hint of sadness in her last statement, "he would do absolutely anything for me, and I would for him. There is no-one in the world better than him, and I'm unbelievably lucky that he accepted someone like me to be his wife. I could never betray him or cheat on him, no matter what the situation, he means too much to me for that".
With her thoughts now on the man she loved, Sakura's aroused moans had become noticably louder, and her pussy noticably wetter. She waited for Emily's translation and Wynn's response, continuing to enjoy the ministrations of the tendrils on her breasts and pussy despite her wishes to the contrary.
