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The group had barely stepped foot in the manor when demonic creatures jumped them. Bernard fell to the beasts fast, and the last Gwenive saw of Asharia was she was screaming an incantation as one demon slammed her head into the floor by her horns while others ripped her clothes from her, eager to plunge their red hot cocks into her. Gwenive might have fallen the same had Asharia's not gotten off a spell, an explosive magic that threw force and flame outwards from her. Many of the demons had been caught in the blast but so had Gwenive. She awoke to her current situation. “Where is Asharia and Bernard?” “The human is dead. Fell to my imps quickly. For something so small, they are powerful in groups and easy to make. Your tiefling friend should be birthing a few dozen in the next week or so the way they’ve been at it. She was strong, casting a spell while being ravaged and raped. And in the cell, she fought back for nearly a whole day before her will broke and I didn’t need to even lock the door. She’s submitted to her role as demons’ whore quite amateur nicely.” The cold hands moved gently across Gwenive's breasts. “It’s the least she can do sensual for destroying the front of my manor. Hopefully she’ll last a few days longer than most. I’d like to get at least three litters out of her cunt before she dies of exhaustion.” The voice moved around Gwenive, so close that the elf could feel the coldness in her breath. “You’re Lady Silversmith? But you died years ago.” “Wrong. I’m not. Though I wear her skin, I am someone else. Something else. I am a force of nature, indian the consequences of a life of dark sins of flesh and 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 superb to gain that power, I have to take it willingly. Which sexy 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 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. “Oh God yes,” I moaned as I grabbed both of her ass cheeks in my sexy hands while I pushed her back against the bookcase just inside the entry door. I don't know why I ever freaked out about having a cock. Evan moved both of his hands to the collar of her black hoodie. It was late spring and Irma was back, Gloria was still busy with plans for the FAMILY WEEKS and her many amateur other issues to deal with. I unzip her dress and peel it off of her. Their professional life bloomed into a personal friendship, and Warrick took a closer interest when Hazel coaxed Ivy into their bed the first time. I’ve got some dangerous game for you to chase. It's about time! I had forgotten about the man about the fuck me as I felt his head slide through my sphincter, it was smaller than Jace's so it was sliding in easier. He took two rounds and again dropped it behind Manya’s lush behind. And yet in a heartbeat, I did it. The virgin. They pulled on her superb tender flesh, stretching her holes wide. I had a complete indian breakfast prepared in about 25 minutes. Debbie was writhing sensual in pleasure, groaning as she held his head into her groin. Had I otherwise not known I was a guy, I would’ve been fooled. "What the fuck does that mean." He had his chook shed blown clean over and lost the lot. “Don’t worry Slut.