A Test... Of Sorts. [Baroness & Python]

[thesteedman]

"Heh... I hope that doesn't take the pleasure out of your work." The Baroness whispered, biting on her lower lip as Python finally began to put the squeeze upon her. Each breath the Baroness took, she could feel Anna slowly folding her arms just that little bit tighter around her bare and alluring midriff. The two of them were face to face for a moment, as the Baroness gasped out, feeling Python's legs entwine and slide against her own to further bind her.

She stretched herself out, leaning her head back to give Python access to her neck, feeling her trace her lips and her nose over her soft skin. The Baroness shivered in delight, before moaning out as a powerful squeezed forced her lips to part.
"And... what are your thoughts... on being crushed?" The Baroness whispered, looking to try and discover more about the woman she had hired to attack herself.