RAR 005 - The Felinoid Amazons of Bast-3 pt4

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He moves in the shadows, fighting supernatural terrors and keeping the world safe from the denizens of the abyss... oh, no, wait a moment, he asked me not to quote his LinkedIn page. What I meant was: We're All Mad Here did not let us down with the latest Daze Diary.

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The Felinoid Amazons of Bast-3 continued...

Our time among the felinoid natives was intensely arduous as I’d suspected.  I believe our hosts recognized innate differences between a dokkenaelf and a human, as Raven and I were subjected to significantly different experiences.

My time with the felinoid who “claimed” me was surprisingly straightforward and not especially physically-demanding. I was merely taught how best to please her, a task I am proud to say I excelled at.  I was even rewarded for ‘good performance’ with… well, suffice it to say, it was a bit reminiscent of my days in university.

Raven’s experiences were considerably more raw, carnal, and intensely physical.  Still in quite stringent bondage, my human companion was shared between two of the warriors whom she’d battled, and would have bested, were it not for me.  One wore an impressive contraption strapped about her loins. She drove said contraption into my human companion with a ferocity that nearly made me swoon to witness.

Simultaneously, Raven was directed to service the second warrior orally.  The cruel clips attached to Raven’s breasts were used to ‘encourage’ my human companion’s behavior.

Apparently these devices of sexual torment are the pride of the tribe, or at least these local representatives.  I made a mental note to attempt to secure one or two for our inevitable exit from this world, so as to have a more thorough recording of their tribal customs.

Some time later, after our escape from our captors, I asked Raven about the experience.  My doughty human companion compared her ordeals with a particular vivid orgy she apparently experienced on some backwater world prior to our meeting.

I’ve made notes to follow up.

For SCIENCE!