But you died years ago.” “Wrong. I’m not. Though I wear her skin, I am someone else. Something else. oral I am a force of nature, the consequences of a life of dark sins of flesh and asian pleasure. Lady Silversmith gave her body and soul to me in dark matrimony and I took what was mine.” The voice was finally gaining some tone to it, as the emotional gates had been opened. “And I’ll keep taking until I have the power to release my sisters from their imprisonment and we finally crack the cosmos and let our Mother of Pleasure into this world!” The undead arms of Lady Silversmith wrapped themselves around Gwenive and the puppet corpse kissed the back of her neck. “But to gain that power, I have to take it willingly. Which means I need you to give it to me. But before you say ‘never', listen to me.” One hand slowly lowered itself down to Gwenive's sex, the cold fingers dancing across her skin. “I will bring you to the edge of coming a thousand times, keep you begging for release, and never grant it to you. I can fuck you in japanese ways you can’t begin to imagine with tools and parts you never knew existed. Or I could let you suffer the same fate as the tiefling, filled in every hole with demon cum, speaking only in gargled cries of pleasure as imp cock after imp cock drains itself inside you, leaving you so gone mentally, you forgot everything but the feeling of being breed. Or you can give yourself to me now, and I’ll show you the future that my Mother plans for every creature japan in this world.” Gwenive felt a shiver of pleasure roll through her as Lady Silversmith's fingers played with her, her breath became more shallow as each spike of lust made it’s way up her body. She feared becoming like Asharia, broken and bred to death. Could she keep her mind long in that situation? Likely not. And she couldn’t escape now, the bounds that held her gave her no give. She had no other choice but to give the demon what she wanted. “I’ll give myself to you willingly if you let Asharia go.” Gwenive’s words sounded stronger than she felt but she hoped that the demon was desperate enough to take the deal. The hands left Gwenive and the sharp footsteps left the room. It seemed like forever before they returned, with another set of weak steps. Gwenive listened as the weak steps moved in front of her. The sharp musk of demon seed filled Gwenive's nose, nearly gagging her. “What is your name?” Lady Silversmith asked. Asharia’s weak voice struggled to find the words before she finally spoke. “Whore.” “And what is it that you want? Freedom? Power?” “To be… used… to be… bred…” Gwenive cried behind her blindfold. “No… You are Asharia. You are a sorceress of great power. You aren’t a blowjob whore!” “Is that true?” Lady Silversmith said with a wicked hint in her voice. “No… I… I am… a whore… a slut… a cocksleave…” Is that okay?” “Uh, Sam?” she began hesitantly, getting in a long, last stare before her daughter turned towards her. Take me – do me”! It took a full minute before I released her from my passion. I continued the little chat as I walked slowly past her. He watched her thighs rub against each other as she skirted the coffee table and knelt at his lap with the book still in hand. "I did talk to your mother a number of times." His prick fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her lips, enduring and enjoying. It was the first time she seemed relaxed enough to start and control the conversation. The unit, a spacious day room with separate bedrooms was decorated with high-end furniture. After I was feeling completely rigid, I lifted DeeDee to her feet oral and bent her over the table. “...my... body?”, she asked after japanese a moment of confusion. His craggy, unsymmetrical face had developed an animal charm that kept it from putting her off as it had when she first saw him, and his gentle and compliant nature was an added bonus. “Will you play for me?” I couldn’t resist asking. I look at my owner with fresh indignation. What is going on!?" “You’re the reason I’m here waiting half-naked in this shameful uniform. The tamest thing you’ll feel.” She stilled at my words. I knew he was very hungry, but he stayed sitting until I told him japan it was okay blowjob with a snap of my fingers. The same was with Jax, and it confused me. I thought for a while, maybe the girls are just not ones to talk about boys. Grabbing the base of his cock with the other, Alex slapped asian his cock against my face a few times before guiding it back towards my welcoming mouth. “I can’t believe it’s actually come to this…”