Now that you’ve been made privy to the transformative power of queening punishment, when meted out by a primordial divinity from Goddess Rachel, it’s time for all self-indulgent dungeon crawlers to learn what happens when you ignore time honored wisdom & transgress the sacred domains of ancient divinity just to satiate momentary lust.
Temple Ruin in the Dungeon Chamber
You stumble into a section of the dungeon that has fallen into disrepair. This dungeon chamber’s ceiling has caved-in, exposing the pre-dawn sky outside, allowing the light from the moon to illuminate a temple ruin in the dungeon chamber. Rainwater flows down the side of the temple roof, along it’s crumbling columns, tracing its way down the decaying statues of the deity that was once worshipped here. Working its way over the stone steps that have become more flowering moss than stone & finally flowing into a pond at the base of the ruined temple’s steps. The pond is a deep green blue with various flora & fauna floating atop the water – as well as surrounding the pond itself. Lucky for you this temple ruin in the dungeon’s chamber has been mostly undisturbed, so you’re almost certain to find items of value – or a dungeon key! Excited at the prospect of a quick, easy side-quest before you journey deeper into the Enchantrix Femdom Dungeon, you make your way into the high grasses that surround the outer perimeter of the pond. Instinctively, you drop to the ground in order to obscure yourself in the grass when you hear voices echoing from within the temple ruin in this dungeon chamber.
Mysterious Interlopers
Keeping your body as low to the ground as possible, you pull yourself to the edge of the pond, peering through a natural curtain of nettles & grasses as three figures emerge from the inside of the ruined temple. Squinting, you curiously try to ascertain the identity of the mysterious interlopers standing on the topmost temple stair but have little to no luck upon first look. You keep your eyes on them, noting the way they seem to float as they descend those mossy, wet stone temple stairs. You marvel at how they deftly navigate each step despite their long billowing robes & sheer veils obscuring their faces. As they get closer to the base of the temple stairs, you can see that not only are their feet bare, but at certain points they aren’t even touching the ground. This gives you pause – yet piques your interest as you lift your head to get a closer look at this intriguing trio. They step into the light of the full moon as they reach the final steps of the temple that hover just above the pond. You watch them scan the area around the pond, before removing the robes obscuring the ethereal beauty of their bodies. You lower your head, pressing your now trembling body into the soil as they pull their veils further away from their faces revealing that they each have the pointed ears associated with the long-lived descendants of the Fey.
Fated Reward
Your mind races as you hug the earth, heart nearly pounding out of your chest as you recall the ancient wisdom regarding the nymphs found in femdom dungeons. ‘These unpredictable, minor nature goddesses don’t trouble themselves with the matters of men. Unless those matters encroach upon the sacred domains they occupy & protect. Therefore, it would be wise to maintain your distance should you encounter a nymph when dungeon exploring. Never attempt to fully behold them either, lest you become the entranced plaything of these beings of unfathomable power.’ Tinkling laughter draws you from your anxious mental catalogue, as you look up to see the nymph trio disrobing at the edge of the pond nearest the steps. You instinctively avert your eyes but ultimately can’t bring yourself to look away. To see a single nymph in a dungeon is rare, but to happen upon three!? You convince yourself that this isn’t just fated, but a reward from the heavenly realms for making it this far into the castle’s subterranean dungeons. Besides, you’re well-hidden & as long as you don’t draw any attention to yourself you should be able to fully enjoy the divinity unfolding before your eyes.
Entranced By the Nephelae
Warmth spreads across your body as you watch their sheer robes slowly fall away from their shoulders. You feel yourself stiffen at the sight of the fabric sliding down the length of their curvaceous bodies, revealing glowing sun-kissed skin before it falls to the ground. You hurriedly unbuckle your belt for easier access as the tallest of the trio bends forward to look into the pond. For a moment you could have sworn that she not only met your gaze – but smiled at you as she did, before pushing the thought out of your mind to focus your attention on the shortest nymph. She’d lowered herself onto the lowest temple step, so that she could dip her legs & feet in the water. She was now leaning back on her hands as if to give you a better view of her newly exposed form & as you take full advantage of the view she’s given – you realize that you’ve lost sight of the third nymph. You want to see what she had concealed beneath her garment & brazenly start to look for her, cock still firmly in hand. Suddenly, a wind whips throughout the chamber from the exposed ceiling & a thundering, feminine voice echoes from above, ‘Didn’t anyone teach you that peeping on Nephelae during our sacred rituals is hazardous to your health, human?’ The power behind her words hits you like a bolt of lightning triggering your flight response. Yet as you stand up prepared to flee, you freeze in place because you just managed to attract the full attention of the three Nephele.
Don’t Avert Your Gaze Now, Deviant!
You quickly try to tuck & buckle yourself away, but the thundering voice from above isn’t having any of it. ‘Don’t avert your gaze now, deviant,’ she says mockingly, as she lowers herself to the ground directly behind you. You whirl around to face the petite force of nature standing before you as she laughs in your face. You start to panic as the horrifying reality of your predicament sets in & you realize that not only is your back exposed to the other nymphs, but you’ve been caught masturbating by the physical embodiment of nature itself. ‘Don’t let our sudden awareness of your deviance stop you, human!‘ calls out one of the nymphs from behind you. ‘By all means! Please continue, human!‘ shouts the other, before all three of their tinkling laughter rings out through the chamber – making you keenly aware of the fact that they have you completely surrounded. The tempestuous nymph in front of you smiles as she tells you how intoxicating your fear is to herself & her kin. The hair on the back of your neck stands on end as a thick blanket of fog starts to rise from where she’s standing. The Nephelae begin to laugh as you search impotently for a means of escape, the dense fog concealing them as you lose sight of where they’d each been standing. ‘It’s as you say, his fear is almost as potent as Menad essence.‘ Their laughter grows louder & louder, the sound of it turning into an oppressive force that causes you to flinch & take a step backwards…or is it forwards now? You stumble around in the fog before the frenzied Nephele materializes before your eyes & menacingly starts to walk towards you.
Put Away Wet
She’s small of stature but you can feel the power radiating off of her like electricity, forcing you to retreat from her as she holds your gaze & continues to mock you, ‘Look! He’s actually convinced that he can get away from us.‘ Their tinkling, derisive laughter surrounds you again & you feel the ground beneath you give way as you step off the pond’s edge into the water. You’re so shocked by this development that once you’re submerged, you start violently thrashing in the water. This seems to incense the Nephelae further – as their laughter becomes more hysterical as you gasp for air. It’s as if you’re being pulled under. Right as you begin to accept that you’re probably going to drown, your arms & legs scrape along the bottom of the temple pond. You stop thrashing & lay there in the water, becoming acutely aware of the shallowness of the pond you were just moments ago convinced that you were going to drown in. The nymph trio’s delighted peals of laughter continue to echo throughout the chamber as you sheepishly sit up in the pond. This only makes the Nephelae point & laugh at you harder, because the water that you’re currently sitting in only comes up to your chest. With the fog in the chamber now mostly dissipated, two things become clear to you. First, these cloud nymphs have humiliated you in the most devious fashion. Second, there’s now a path leading from the pond to an area outside of the dungeon chamber. Gathering what little dignity you have left; you wade out of the pond & awkwardly flee towards the path leading out, slipping & stumbling as the Nephelae’s laughter punctuates your exit.
Listen until the end to collect my dungeon key! ?
Yours indulgently,
Goddess Meshelle
The Midnight Masturbatrix
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