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"How does chopping down a tree in anyway prepare for a painting? Simple, you use the wood to build the canvas. You can't even see the true beginning of something, so don't think to lecture me about anything." Ramon's eyes shot up at her moan, and a small grin eased its way onto his face as she looked back at her through her strands of hair. "I don't think you'll be 'bursting free' any time soon. Not when you'll be having such trouble with something like this."

His fingers began to crawl in place about her left foot, his small grin becoming a truly nasty smile.

"Why, is the judge ticklish? That's amusing; we'll be playing with that particular feature MUCH in the days to come. Now, where is that key?" He knew precisely where it was, of course, but she needed to learn to answer a question as much as she needed to learn what happened when she didn't; tickling was a nice, gentle way to break it in.

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Cecilia hated that, in some way, he was right about what he said. Then, another smile. She grit her teeth as she stare him straight on. Not wanting to miss a thing as she knew his grin meant he was up to something. Her teeth came apart when her jaw dropped into another moan. She stare at him with nothing but despise as her toes curled, her foot shaking back and forth to dodge his fingers. Her movement making her chest rub against the ground in every direction.

Her bottom shook further as she tried to at least part her legs, but her pants were keeping them together. She tried to shuffle them back and forth to move the pants down, but she froze as her remaining undergarments were dampened with a small dot. They were white, as she never bothered to buy any other color, which made the dot stand out. She tried to lower her bottom then in order to hide the marking in shadow as her cheeks grew hot.

"Please, just stop." She asked as she turn her head away from him in shame. Not wanting to see what lay in her eyes. "The key is... here... against my chest..." She admitted reluctantly as she only want him to stop being where he was so he would not catch anything else that made her weak.

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Watching her squirm was a delight; a shame she was resisting laughing, few things were more amusing than forcing someone to laugh, knowing the cruel fates that were in store for them. Seeing her panties grow darker caused Ramon to raise his eyebrows, but he didn't stop or even say anything as his bound captive fruitlessly tried to move her foot out of his reach. When she finally made her confession, the 'spider-ing' of her foot continued, only this time he rolled over to pin her legs with his body weight, and his other hand began the same motion on her foot.

"Why, your panties suddenly turned a shade darker, Madame Judge!" he mockingly admonished her, "Well, this is quite the surprise. Did it tickle so bad that you pissed yourself? Or do you enjoy being tickled that much? Or maybe its just having you feet played with in general." Ramon shook his head with a tut-tut-tut from his lips, his gentle tickles continuing.

"I think confessions are in order, my judge; you know, the one you tried to get out of me? What was it you said again... ah yes. 'Confession is good for the soul'. Just tell me whether it was piss or cum, tell me whether tickles or playing with your feet turn you on..." His tone became more admonishing, more mocking, and he glanced over her shoulder to catch her reaction in full.

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Cecilia gave a loud groan as she felt him shift his weight. What was she to do now with him there on her legs? Her chest tightened when he announced just what she'd been trying so hard to hide. "They are not!" She shouted back at him immediately after before he was able to go on. What he said after made her face redden. It was an awful thought. But she wasn't going to give him the slightest bit of response for it. She wasn't going to dignify him with an answer.

Her toes danced about and stretched as if to reach out to get away from him as he went on what he was doing. She was panting heavily now as she fought further sounds. Then he said an even dirtier word that made her grow wetter still. She tried to squeeze her legs together again to make sure nothing else was released. The more he tickled her though, the nearer she did in fact feel to peeing. Which was even better reason to keep her legs together. She turned and looked to him with a glare.

"Come get your god damn key and leave my feet alone!" She shouted back at him. Using some of her strength to turn herself on her side a bit and lean on one of her shoulders as she tried to get the key to fall out again, but it would not. She groaned and tried to shake herself about, but still the key was kept between her large breasts. Then she tensed and roll back onto her chest as she realized what kind of show she was giving to him. Tossing her hair about to try and cover herself up even more. Which wasn't too bad a plan seeing as her hair was quite long.

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Soon the hallway was full of laughter; Ramon's own. The sight of her jiggling her own breasts in order to get the key out, only to suddenly realize just what she was doing and who she was doing it for; how could he not laugh at that? But he didn't stop his assault on her feet; he only stopped to spin around and no longer have to cock his head over his shoulder. He had to find her feet again with his hands without looking, but once he did, he gave several warning taps with his index finder across her heels.

"I want an answer, Cecilia," he drawled, letting a bit of his native Spanish accent bounce the word 'Cecilia' across his sentence, "I won't stop tickling until you give it to me. Which means we could be here all day, tickling your toes until you tell me exactly what that stain is on your panties. If we keep going and you do piss yourself, then I'll take those panties and gag you with them. But if you tell me, I'll take the key, and we can continue this in your bedroom. What do you say?"

He waited for her to answer in full, and then, assaulted her feet once again, regardless of what it was; spidering her arches, only to dig his fingers between her toes.

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Cecilia furrowed her eyebrows and shivered at the way he laughed. Wanting to cover her ears again, she turned her head to the side and lay it inward against her chest. It blocked out half, but it still left one ear to suffer his cackles. She thought he was about to stop then and perked up her head to look to see if he was going to do something else instead as she relaxed her body. But he went right back at her feet. He tapped them this time before he spoke. His accent tickled her ears and she shuddered. Wanting to be able to forget his voice entirely. But he kept speaking, reminding her constantly of his tone.

She didn't like her options. _What was more embarrassing... admitting what it really was... or wetting herself even more but with urine...?_ She looked to him one more time before facing away as she replied. "It's c---" As she replied he started tickling her again, and in her relaxed state, she was unable to stop it. Hot piss rushed out, staining her panties even more and dripping onto the ground. Loud enough that she could hear it, and he had to have as well.

Her butt cheeks twitched as she finished up. Her upper body tensing as she could not believe what she had just done. Her jaw hung open as she stared straight forward, shaking her head with the tiniest of movement as her body grew hotter still.

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Ramon was quite proud of himself; he managed to keep the smirk off of his face when he heard her quiet confession. She couldn't even get the whole word out, but it was enough to confirm his suspicions. He was certainly surprised when she wet herself almost instantly, staining her own carpet with her own urine. He again began to 'tut' away at her, shaking his head as he did so. "Really, didn't your parents teach you any manners at all?" He parroted her earlier point about being a gentleman quite well. "Well, I guess those will be going in your mouth, just as soon as I have something to keep them there.

"Now, tell me which was it that had you cumming like a fountain, and I promise to stop for now. Was it being tickled, or your feet being played with? After that, I'll get the key, and we can move into the bedroom.

_Where a few more tickles await you,_ he thought, but kept that to himself. He ceased his non-stop tickles, trading it in for three warning taps, followed by a light tracing of a circle along her arches, and then repeating the process.

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Cecilia quivered, as she could now smell it. Her panties clung to her now because of it. Her breathing had calmed significantly as she didn't try to struggle whatsoever anymore. Though she tried to keep a stern look about her face as he made the comments she had been expecting. What parts of her legs remain uncovered grew sticky with urine. She flashed her eyes back at him as he said they would go in her mouth. "But I---" She started out before she heard him refer to her 'cumming.' She swallowed hard and grimaced as he over exaggerated what had gone on.

She didn't trust him now. Not after that. She didn't want to answer him again just to have the same thing happen. But his warning taps gave her a change of heart. She was about to answer when his swirling his finger around the arch of her foot made a little more urine trickle out.

"It was the way I moved my legs and when you said cum." She said as fast as possible. As she wanted to get things moving along and she didn't want to even hear herself say what she had to say.

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Ramon nodded thoughtfully; he thought she was full of it, but maybe she did think that simply moving her legs did it. Or maybe she was right and he just wanted her to be a closet pervert. Either way, it was time to get this dog and pony show on the road and into the bedroom. He stood up and roughly placed one shoed foot on her shoulder, pushing her onto her back, probably making it very uncomfortable for her hands. His eyes drank in her large breasts, eyeing all the way down to her navel, traveling back to her breasts, and then to her face. He bent down and, without ever breaking eye contact, began to rip her panties off of her. It gave way a lot easier that it normally would have, being soaked in her own urine. He held them up in pieces for her to see.

"I've just made you cum AND piss yourself, and you haven't been mine for an hour. Fight me all you want, but you are mine, body and soul, to do with as I wish. And until I offer you the blade, and you pick it up, you are mine to CONTINUE to do with as I wish." With his other hand, he grabbed the key and yanked it over her head, while his mouth found her right tit and began to suck on it like he was a newborn, hard eyes still staring at her as best they could.

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As soon as she was rolled over, Cecilia tried to bite at his foot before he moved it. Falling back onto her arms her mostly at her shoulders as it put pressure on them. She hissed through her teeth and tried to rock herself back onto her side at the very least, but she didn't have it in her anymore. She huffed and tried instead to arch her back forward and lift herself up. But it couldn't be done. Her wavy black strands half covered her chest, but not where she would have liked it to. Her nipples were bare for him to see.

When she found him staring she tried kick her feet up again to no avail. Her legs were no help to her either when he started ripping her panties. She still squirmed. Panting again as she tried to lift her head long enough to see exactly what he was doing. Not wanting him to linger around her privates any longer than he had to, to get off her panties. The way he slipped them out made her wetter still to her dismay.

Cecilia closed her eyes at his words. Refusing to believe that it really was him, though she wasn't about to tell him otherwise. He would only mock her more. "And what if I never pick it up? Will you really keep me forever? Do you really think you have the time to train me then?" She said with a grunt as she lowered her head back down. It shot right back up when she found him suckling at her. She gasped and whimpered as her cheeks grew dark red. Her eyes not meeting his, but staring at his lips. She writhed beneath him. Her pussy tingling, she lowered her head and pant quietly as she closed her eyes. "Take me to my room already." She said through clenched teeth.

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Ramon blinked at her when she questioned whether or not she would pick up the sword. He said nothing as she demanded to be taken to her room, but merely bit down on her nipple. He let go of her panties for a bit so that his now free hand could trail down between her legs, giving her pussy, wet with both cum and piss, a deep, sensual rub. With his other hand that held the key, he moved her hair back from her breasts, completely baring them for him to see. His mouth left her nipple, lightly nipping and licking the mound of flesh itself. Finally, he stopped. picking up the wet panties again, he stood up and walked over to the door, inserting the key and twisting. "Everyone picks up the blade, Cecilia," he said, and once again allowed his native accent to cover his words. This time with the veil of a threat. "Everyone."

He opened the door wide, and turned back to his prisoner. He sat on her ankles once again, untying them from their criss-cross, only to re-tie them side by side. He gave her arches a quick tickle, just to see if she would finally laugh, or if he had to coax that reaction out of her. Then he bent over and yanked her to her feet, ready for any struggling she might have tried. Stepping behind her, Ramon gave her ass a loud smack, as if she were a cattle for him to drive onward. "Hop on in; your future awaits." Again, the words sounded more like a threat than anything else.

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Cecilia's chest rose up into him as he bit on it and her jaw dropped again, a little drool escaping her lips before she was able to get herself to close it again. She screamed against closed lips as her eyes shot wide when he rubbed at her genitals. Her hips bucking almost straight away as she whimpered and fought against her body's natural reaction. She kept telling herself to stop internally knowing it was only giving more into what he wanted from her. She lifted her head up and tried to nudge his own away from her breast after she felt him moving her hair out of the way. She was barely able to touch the top of his head with her own before she withdrew herself because of how her touching him made his mouth go harder against her chest.

She panted even still after he left her side. Praising the heavens that he finally opened the door as she lay staring up at him from the ground. She looked away from him. "You'll soon find. I'm not everyone." She said as he retied her feet. She didn't try to fight even when they were free, as she didn't want her movement to cause for more of a mess on her part. She stared at the roof as a high pitch noise was the beginning of a laugh, but she coughed and cut it off. She wasn't about to make the same noises as he did in this dire situation.

She was surprised when he brought her to her feet. He thought he would simply carry her in. This however, was more uncomfortable, she believed. She would have tipped over were it not for the fact he was holding to her. She wobbled again when he smacked at her bottom. Squealing before she ended up taking a jump forward without even trying because her body's instincts kicked in in efforts to keep her from falling.

She glared at him when he told her to hop. She refused to go like that any further. She started waddling like a penguin. Shaking her body from side to side to urge her feet to move bit by bit ahead as she did everything she could to keep her balance. She didn't want her breasts to jiggle for him again.

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"Everyone says that," Ramon shrugged at her declaration. At her refusal to hop, he began to spank her again; swatting with each waddle, his eyes clearly on her breasts. He was going to have a show, or she was going to have a sore ass. Either way was fine with him; he always got what he wanted, eventually. He did stop spanking though, when they made it into the room itself. He wanted her focused on what he had to say, not on whether or not he would stop.

"Now Cecilia, you are going to tell me where your nylons are; we have a gag to make for you, after all, I have a promise to keep, and you have a gag to put in your mouth," He declared, holding up her urine and cum-soaked panties. "Would you like to 'walk' with me, or would you prefer that I place you on the bed?" He nodded towards the bed, her eventual fate regardless.

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"You're despicable." Cecilia growled at him after he said everyone did what she said. Even as he spanked her again, she refused to hop. Though her ass visibly tightened every time he did. She was almost entirely in the room when his final slap made her jump. She however did not land properly on her feet, and her ankle was twisted before she fell onto her side. Heavy breaths following, making her chest rise and fall high. Jiggling even, as she coughed several times.

She shot her eyes up at him again before he spoke. "You promised!" She hissed. "If I told you what it was you wouldn't!" She finished as she tried to curl into a ball so that she could cover up in some way as she had forgotten just how exposed she was now that he had taken everything save her pants from her. "I will not walk with you, and I will not have you touching me again. I rather lie here on the hard floor." She huffed and brought her eyes away from him. "You're a liar, a killer, a thief. I want nothing to do with you."

Cecilia lay, examining her room. A large canopy bed was to the left. Complete with velvet curtains adorned with rope drawcords. A side table with a lamp for reading. A balcony was straight ahead from her, with glass panes in the doors. A very old and probably newly refurnished set of drawers, with matching vanity. A small stool sitting in front of the desk. Drawers filled with jewelry for the most part. No makeup to speak of, as she had never been a believer in it. Although there was a single capsule of red lipstick that she kept. Why, she had completely forgotten. A wardrobe was off to the side that mostly contained long black robes for court, but did have two or three nightgowns as well. The walls were very blank. Save for a couple of light fixtures that she never really used. Onwards from there, to the right, was the master bathroom. Which included a very large tub that could easily fit four or five people. An open shower with no walls or curtains of which to speak that poured down into the drain that was set into the tile flooring. A toilet with no enclosure as well. Seeing as it was all made specifically to her design. She never saw the need for real privacy until now.

She wondered if he had already been in here. Though, she had always had the key, right? _How long had he been around though...?_ He had to have at least been there for two days if that bird was his doing as well...

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"I don't believe I promised any such thing, but even if I did, you didn't hop in here, instead waddled like a damn duck. So consider this your punishment; you don't do exactly what I say, and it removes ANY chance of me keeping my word." With that declaration Ramon dropped the wet panties on the dresser. One by one, he yanked each drawer out and dumped its contents beside the panties. "Jewelry, jewelry, more jewelry; you are a very vain person, aren't you? Don't worry, we'll find something to keep these panties in your mouth..."

It wasn't until he dumped each and every drawer that he finally found where she kept her undergarments; bras, other panties, and nylons. He took up one and gave it a few experimental tugs until he was satisfied that it would hold. grabbing the piss-and-cum soaked panties, he rolled them up into a ball, each compressing made a tell-tale squish sound. "You say you want nothing to do with me," he sighed in exacerbation, "Like you have a choice."

He bent down and with the one hand holding the nylon, he held her nose, ready and waiting to stuff the pantie ball in her mouth. The minute she did so, it would be stuffed in, and the nylon would be wrapped around and around, until it hid her partially open mouth.

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In between his rans, she interjected. "What if I were to say 'I want the panties in my mouth', would you do it then?" Cecilia asked, as she wanted to see if any method of reverse psychology might have some effect on him. She was unable to watch what he was doing as she was faced the opposite direction. She hated hearing how he ran through her things. More than likely touching every piece of her jewelry with his tainted hands. "Most of those are heirlooms, thank you very much. I would appreciate it if you would treat them with care." Though she didn't keep her hopes up as she said what she did, it didn't hurt to try to appeal to his better nature. If he had any.

In hearing the sound her panties made she cringed. Her eyes flying up at him as he implied she didn't have a choice. She still believed she did. Though it wasn't as easy to get to the option she wanted, it was there, waiting for her.

Then, he touched her again. Cecilia tried squirm away but Ramon held it so that her nose threatened to break should she struggle anymore. That meant she would have to hold her breath if she wanted to avoid what he had in store for her. Her good health allowed her to hold her breath for a minute, almost two, before her lips burst apart and she was gasping for air. She closed her lips and tried to push the garment back out, not wanting to touch it with her tongue. Because of her unwillingness to apply her tongue, the panties were now locked inside.

She laid very still then, as she concentrated solely on not moving her tongue. Even then, her saliva washed over the garment and the taste slowly but surely ran along her tongue. Her eyes squinted as she turned her head, trying to make the flow turn and drip out of her mouth onto the floor instead.


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Ramona, too, had been checking the ground, so when the well endowed imp leaped down from the tree branches, it startled her a bit. When that shock wore off, though, she felt significantly less threatened, putting away her sword. The creature was only about three feet tall, and unarmed except for maybe those sharp claws on his fingers. The demon looked between Ramona and Nasim before he began laughing. Nasim told him to leave, but the creature had other things in mind. It pointed at Nasim and began chanting in some demon language. "Watch out!" Ramona shouted, raising a hand in warning, but it was too late; she saw a magical aura shoot out at Nasim... and it didn't hurt him at all. She had been expecting him to get thrown back, caught on fire, something more... horrendous, but he looked fine, maybe a little... flushed.

Ramona went to his side, putting a hand on his forearm. "Are you alright?" She asked, unaware of what had just happened, and how her gentle touch was affecting him. She turned back to the imp, taking a few steps towards him. He was rubbing his huge erection through his loincloth, cackling. Ramona tried to ignore the obscene sight, instead feeding off her own anger at this creature to keep her focused on attacking him. "You foul beast, you will regret the day you dared to interrupt our travel." She charged at him, her fists drawn back and ready to strike.

The imp did not move; Ramona thought he might have been frozen in fear. But at the last moment, he began casting his spell, which caught Ramona right in the chest. The shock of the spell made her lose her balance, and she tumbled into the imp, landing hard on the creature and sending him bouncing away a few feet. She tried to tumble and land on her feet, but her knees were weak, and she fell on her butt. Ramona felt so... hot. She began to peel off her armor, forgetting about the fight for a minute, allowing her gauntlets, her leggings, her chest piece to fall to the ground, leaving her in her skimpy underclothes. Still, she could not avoid the heat radiating from her body.

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Ramona's soft touch sent tingles up his arm and coursing through his body. Now was not the time to worry about it. Suddenly she charged forward, getting hit by the imp's arousal spell in the chest and toppling head over heels. As she stripped, the imp got back to his feet. Not wanting to waste the moment, Nasim hefted his spear to hold it like a javelin and with a few steps forward he loosed it at the small creature. The creature's body slumped forward, unable to support the weight of the spear jutting from its chest.

He walked past Ramona and pushed back the imp with a foot, planting his foot on its shoulder and pulling the spear out. It dripped blood down the haft as a small bottle rolled off the goblin as well as a few sparkling gems. Nasim bent and scooped up the gems, leaving the bottle of milky white liquid on the ground. He turned to Ramona who was still standing there in her undergarments. "You've been hit with an arousal spell. Imps are notorious for using them. If you need we can rest here for a while until the feeling passes." His own arousal was budding as well, but being in Mareth for so long he had learned to live with it.

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Ramona had a feeling about what the imp had done to her, and was almost sad to see the imp killed. She had been staring at the unnatural length in his loincloth when the shaft of Nasim's spear had burst through his chest; the bottle of milky white fluid rolled on the ground towards her, and she stopped it with her foot, staring at it for a moment. Nasim grabbed up all of the coins that had spilled out of the imp's purse and put them away, pulling the spear free and wiping the ichorous goblin blood on the tattered loincloth.

Nasim looked down at his fellow champion, who was still dazed and more than aroused as she sat on the ground, looking up at him. She knew that the goblin had cast a spell on her, she knew she should fight it... but she was just so damned horny right now. Her pussy was wet, the smell mixing with her sweat and wafting in the air for both of them, and maybe some other beings in the forest to smell. She just wanted to touch herself, or better yet, have someone else touch her. She was caught in the throes of this struggle when she shakily took her feet, and snatched up the bottle of milk that had fallen from the imp's belt. She looked at it closely; It looked like milk. She popped the lid off and smelled it; it smelled like milk. She shrugged, and held onto it as she began to reattach her armor, feeling her lust die down a bit, though also feeling slightly agitated, because she had not been satisfied.

"This... world, it is much different than what I am used to," she said, gently nudging the body of the imp with her foot. "If you were not here, I don't think I could have stopped myself from doing something..." She trailed off, licking her parched lips, still thinking about the imp's cock. It must have been as long as his own legs! "Let's keep going," she said, now feeling slightly embarrassed that another diminutive creature had almost overpowered her.

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Nasim nodded at her, picking up pieces of her armor to hand to her to speed up the process. "It's odd. Most creatures here aren't out for killing. Most want sexual release." Once they got moving again he noticed the bottle in her hands "Don't drink that. Not safe to drink. Most things the imps carrying are vile, so I don't touch them. And I know it looks like milk, but appearances are deceiving in this world." He let out a deep breath trying to let his arousal die down. It was, slowly. Thankfully the slight bulge that had been in his pants was gone, letting him walk much easier.

After a while more of walking they stopped at a small patch of bushes with berries. Nasim picked a few and popped them in this mouth, demonstrating they were safe to eat even if the taste was sickly sweet. He sat on the ground, resting his spear across his knees. "We'll take a short rest. And don't eat too much, you don't need to get bloated out here."

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Ramona's mind was racing as he explained to her that the demons, and most of the other creatures as well, chiefly were looking for sexual release. It was strange, and made her feel very uncomfortable. She was not used to thinking of an enemy who wasn't trying to go for her throat, but instead for her panties. It made her feel very unsure of herself, and just a little bit glad that she had Nasim there to help her.

He instructed her to not drink the milk that she had strapped to her belt. Being distracted by the spell of lust, and by the sweltering humidity of the forest, she hadn't thought for a second that the milk that the imp had dropped upon dying might not be such a good thing to ingest; he had warned her earlier that many things here were tainted, not safe for her. She took another sniff of the milk and dumped it into the dirt, dropping the bottle and leaving it behind. "Thank you," she murmured, following behind him for a while until he took them to a berry bush. He showed her that they were edible, and untainted, and she ate a few of them, savoring the sweet taste. He sat down to rest, and she sat down beside him, clutching a small handful of berries. She popped them in her mouth one by one, content with silence for a moment before she asked, "So you've been here a year or more. Have you ever... you know, with any of the creatures here?" The goblin who had been so much faster than Ramona earlier was very attractive. She had a very curvy, busty figure, even though she was maybe four feet tall at most, and she had carried herself with a sexy, swinging gait, as if she just lived and breathed for sex.

[Assistant] Blushing and fidgeting a little Nasim took a moment to answer. "Not... consensually, no. Most creatures here simply show up and either try to beat you and then use you, or make you so horny you submit to them. Imps do both, as do goblins. Tamani is an interesting one however, and has tried to beat me up a few times when I've turned her down." Blushing a little he looked off from her a little. "Shes won a few times. I fear a few of the scamps running around here I've inadvertently fathered." Nasim sighed. "Not really the way I pictured being a father you know? I hadn't expected this world to... well, be like this. I thought other champions would be here too, living together to work and fight off the demons. I was alone."

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Ramona listened raptly, interested in hearing if he had gone mostly unharmed since he had arrived. It shocked her to hear that the same goblin that had attacked Ramona earlier had bore several of Nasim's children! She blushed furiously, looking away from her fellow champion, but still very aroused at the same time.

He lamented that he had not found any other champions since he had entered Mareth; Ramona took his hand, giving it an affirming squeeze. "They may have passed on, doing their duty to Ingnam. It is what we have sworn to do, as well." She thought about the brave souls who must have died, raising their swords in Ingnam's defense, but a nagging part of her mind reminded her that the demons weren't particularly violent, they were more perverse than anything. Maybe the other champions were being kept as sex slaves, or maybe they weren't slaves at all.

Still holding Nasim's hand, she asked, "Nasim? You had a family before you came here, so you... had a wife," she said, "Which meant you weren't a virgin when you came here. But I am, and..." She had a hard time finding her words, just because she had no idea how to ask him what she wanted to ask. "I don't want my first time to be with some goblin or an imp." She gave his hand another squeeze, strongly hinting her desires. Maybe she was still a little bit dizzy from the imp's spell, but she wanted her first time to be with Nasim.

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When Ramona took his hand it stirred the arousal already trying to take him. He nodded at her words but stopped nodding and stared at her at her question. His jaw worked but no words came out for a moment. "I... I-uh... never had wife but.." For a moment he looked away, before turning back to her and leaning in, planting his lips on her as he took a deep breath in. Slowly he pushed her back, going over top of her and putting his hands beside her neck.

Nasim moved between her legs, pushing down and grinding against her crotch. His arousal was back up to them same height as when the goblin cast the spell on him, and his bulge began to get larger once again. One hand left the ground beside her neck to move down her chest, cupping her breast. As the armor got in the way he pulled her up for a moment and helped take it off her before pushing her back down to continue kissing her, his hand freely groping her breast.

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"Oh," Ramona replied, embarrassed. He had said something about a family earlier, but she had been so aware of how... handsome he was, she just assumed he meant he had his own family. A wife, kids. her olive skin burned with a reddish tint for a moment, as she blushed. Even though she was wrong about him, Nasim seemed to like the idea of being her first man, and turned on his side, kissing her on the lips. It was her first kiss, and she simply accepted him for a moment before she began to kiss back. Gently he eased her towards the ground, one hand on her neck as she lay back in the grass. Her black hair splayed around her wildly, she looked up at him lustfully as he reached between her legs.

"Ahh!" she gasped, feeling his fingers slipping beneath her loin cloth and then again underneath her panties, finding her crotch. His touch felt wonderful, whether or not he knew what he was doing. She figured he did, since he had been here a whole year. Already in a day, she had almost been molested twice, and now she was about to make love for the first time, something she had never even thought twice about. Ramona saw the bulge in Nasim's pants and blushed once again; he must have been huge! She accepted his hands roaming over her body, unlocking her armor and discarding it to the side. Soon her chest was naked, her C cup breasts heaving as she breathed heavily, his hands being very liberal with her flesh. Still on her back, she reached up and grabbed his pants, pulling him a bit closer. She deftly undid the drawstring of his pants and then reached her hands into the now slackened breeches, fishing out his cock. "Wow," was all she could say, wrapping her fingers around the shaft. She had nothing to base his manhood on, of course, except for maybe the couple of imps she had seen with their cocks out. But she was impressed nonetheless. "The gods have smiled on you," she said, grinning wanly as he caressed her breast. She helped him remove the rest of her armor, and soon, she was lying on the ground completely naked.

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_The gods, yes. They gave me this... thing._ He thought as she complimented his girth. He stripped as well, dropping his leather armor and under clothes to the ground, and stood there getting more and more erect until he stood 12 inches long. He stroked his cock in anticipation of what was about to happen. His mind began to turn to more lewd thoughts as he lay down for a second, placing a long, sucking kiss on her virgin pussy lips. For a virgin she tasted amazing. Once the kiss ended, Nasim got on his knees and took the tip in his hand, rubbing it against her wet slit. Slowly he pushed the tip in, aware this was her first time.

After letting her get used to the feel for a second, he picked up her by the hips, lifting her off the ground. "Ready...?" he asked, looking down at her. He had a plan to get the pain over with quickly. A quick wound was the best one. Hardly giving her time to answer Nasim pushed forward in a powerful thrust, pushing past her hymen and bottoming out quickly in her virgin cunt. It felt like it was constricting his cock inside of her she was so tight. Slowly he moved back until he was almost out and began to move in a slow rhythmic. His cock didn't even fit all the way inside her.

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Ramona, having never felt a man's touch before now, felt like she could have came when he kissed her wet pussy. It felt amazing, better than whenever she touched herself, and in a second it was over. She almost pouted until she saw him climbing in between her legs, positioning that monster at her slick entrance. She threw her legs as wide as she could to accept him, biting her lip in anticipation. He pushed his cock inside of her, and she cried out lout in pain and ecstasy as he lifted her hips off of the ground, preparing to savage her. "Ready...?" He asked, and she nodded shyly, still very nervous about it. It had hurt for just the inch or so he was already inside of her, she feared that he would knock her out when he began.

He didn't wait any longer, slamming inside of her. It wasn't easy, and it wasn't painless, but in a moment he was balls deep inside of her. She screamed, the sound not entirely one of pain, the sound carrying throughout the trees, sending the avian life scattering. She saw spots as he began to screw her. "Oh, oh, oh," she gasped as he thrust inside of her, amazed by how good it felt. She would have done this ages ago if she knew this! Ramona forgot all of her petty notions of her 'virtue'; what did it matter? She could still commit good deeds... and have great sex.

Ramona was touching herself as she was fucked, one hand on her nipple, tweaking and pinching the sensitive flesh, the other was down between her legs, rubbing her clitoris. A moment later she had an insane orgasm, screaming once again as she came. She wrapped her legs around his waist, keeping him deep inside of her as she rode out her orgasm. Dizzied, she pushed herself off of the ground, sitting in his lap; she kissed him on the mouth, expressing her gratitude, and then pushed him to the ground so that she could ride him.

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Nasim winched slightly at the avian-scattering scream, but continued to thrust into her. At first he was worried by her 'oh's, but soon he heard them turn to moans of pleasure. He did his best to keep the pace relatively slow, letting her get used to her first time as well as his considerable size. The feeling of the very tips of her fingers rubbing the side of his member as she played with herself gave him that extra bit of feeling. As she came, he locked his lips down over hers, containing the scream as well as shooting a load of pre into her orgasming pussy.

Nasim pulled back from the kiss only to be kissed again and let himself fall back under her insistent push. He had hardly expected this from her: she acted like a nymphomaniac! Maybe she was part goblin... the time for speculation ended as he felt her grip his shaft once again.


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Over the next few days Bronwynn maintained almost a schedule of what she would do with her new demonic... friend? Strangely enough, she almost began to consider the eight foot tall monster a friend. She didn't really have any friends at the college before, so Cuda was probably the closest thing to a friend she really had.

She would ask him about mostly harmless pranks they could pull on the others that had given her a hard time in the past, though his responses were inevitably less than harmless. Despite this though she still maintained that since he was in her control, he couldn't go through with any of these suggestions, and so she generally discounted it as a joke.

In public they maintained the charade of being boyfriend and girlfriend, something that she enjoyed immensely, and in private he would revert back to his demonic form.

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That night he summmoned a tentacle monster to go into the girl's room and of course. She wasn't smiling the next day at all, after having all her orifice plowed by the monster and left there with all the drying cum, worst of all, when she woke up she wouldn't have been able to tell whether it was real or not.

Cuda thought that Bronwynn would give him more endearing tasks, but they were all small and trivial. It was on the fourth day that he lost his patience. Another day another boring day or class and how Bronwynn thought it was a good idea to do something almost nothing.

"I think it's time you pay your due, little girl." The demon said as he looked at her after she came out of the shower... all cleaned up, ready to be raped. His runes no longer appeared and he reached forth to grab her.

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Bronwynn frowned, not noticing that the runes were no longer glowing on his body, or in fact even there at all. Her damp hair still clung to her neck and shoulders, her body wrapped in a towel as she had forgotten to bring her pajamas into the bathroom with her.

"What do you mean, pay my dues? And didn't I tell you to call me Mistress? Just because we're friends doesn't mean you can disrespect me; you're still bound to me remember." She said confidently.

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"Friends? Are you kidding me? You expect me to be your friend and call you mistress while you use my talents for child place?" He said, should should know something was wrong he she held onto her and pulled him close to him, pulling off her towel and apparently all those actions... against her will had no consequences at all on the demon.

"Let me tell you something... that girl... I have one of my minions rape her, multiple times in all three of her holes. But that's merciful compared to what I'm about to do to you my dear." He carried her to her bedroom, putting her on the bed and spreading her, his trousers fading away to reveal his fully erect demonic cock.

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Bronwynn began to panic as the demon spoke, her eyes going wide and her body freezing up as he pulled her close. When he ripped off her towel to reveal her damp body; her light pink nipples hard and her pussy shaved bald, she tried to scream... but she was so scared it got stuck in her throat.

When he tossed her onto her bed and revealed what he had done to the other girl, Amber, and revealed his massive demonic member... then she screamed. She screamed loudly and screamed for help, forgetting that she had instructed him to ward the room before she took her shower. She flailed wildly, trying to push him away desperately.

[Assistant] "Mhmmm... what's wrong? You didn't think summoning me was free did you? You mocked me, made me do things that imps should do. Oh, but I tell you I obeyed you to make you happy, always amusing to see how these small things seemed to make a human happy. Well I'll tell you what makes me happy... fucking that sweet little body of yours. Because that's all your worth. A cum dumpster for me." Cuda pushed his cock against her pussy, it looked like it could hardly fit into her tightness. But he didn't care as he began to slowly push it into her, ignoring the fact that she was a virgin as he penetrated her folds passed her resistance and completely filling her. "Ahhh... you sweet slut." He moaned.

[User] Bronwynn screamed loudly as her virginity, her innocence, was ripped from her by this horned red monster. Her large breasts wobbled on her chest as he pushed into her roughly, her pussy not prepared for such an assault. "Pleeeeeeeeaaaaah!" She screamed, trying to beg him to stop, but it dissolving into a scream of anguish as he violated her virgin hole. "I... ahhh I'm not a slut!" She screamed desperately, tears welling up in her eyes as the demon deflowered her.

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He imagined that she would be sweet, but he didn't know that she was this sweet. His cock pumped into her tight pussy it managed to barely fit his member. But it wasn't painful as he began to fuck her. "Ahhhh... I always like the look on their faces when they realized something was wrong." He said, drinking in her fear and screams as he started to slowly pound her.

Cuda's thrusts were slow but firm, each pistoning motion carried a wave of pleasure and the most exquisite pain as he pumped into her again and again. He grabbed onto her breasts, they were quite nice... much bigger than more humans and he loved it.

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Bronwynn gasped and panted as the demon filled her, its massive red shaft plunging into her innocent young pussy. She moaned softly as her body began to betray her, her walls slickening with her juices instinctively. She bit her lip cutely, her eyes screwing tightly shut as the beast mauled her large breasts, her sensitive nipples pressing against his palms.

But she was still terrified. This shouldn't be happening, shouldn't be possible. With all of the precautions she had taken there should have been no way for the demon to act against her will, and she definitely wasn't willing this to happen. She gasped and screamed, close to hyperventilating from sheer terror as the demon pumped away between her pale legs.

[Assistant] She should be terrified, a massive demon was now raping her, and there wasn't much she could do apart from take his every thrust into her. Cuda's cock plowed deep into her pussy, ravishing her quickly as he pounded into her again and again. The demon moaned, enjoying every moment of raping his "mistress" as he used his hands to pinch against her nipples. "Mhmmm... you like id don't you? You want to get yourself fucked by something powerful and undeniable." His turned her to the side, continuing to screw her with his shaft, he was getting close to the edge now.

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Bronwynn was sobbing now, tears running down her cheeks as this monster took her hard and fast, her large breasts bouncing wildly on her chest as he picked up speed. She felt sick with fear and disgust, ashamed that her body was reacting like this. She bit her lip harder to keep from moaning, so hard that she tasted blood.

"No!" She screamed as the demon spoke to her, asking if she liked it. How could she like it, she was being raped by a beast from hell! Oh, how could she have been so stupid?

[Assistant] Cuda moved her to begin licking her breasts with his mouth as he continued to pound her body, his cock pushing into her time and again as he approached his climax. "Oh? You're body is telling something completely different." He said before screaming loudly, blasting his load into her abused pussy. He only pulled out once he was sure her fold had completely milked him. "That wasn't a bad fuck for a first timer." He remarked.

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Bronwynn gasped as she felt his tongue on her large breasts, her stiff nipples aching for his touch. She groaned defeatedly as he fucked her, tears still streaming down her cheeks. She squealed loudly as she felt his cum spurt into her unprotected pussy; it was burning hot and set her nerves on fire as it filled her.

She whimpered as she felt herself coming close to her own orgasm, but sobbed again as he pulled out, leaving her on the edge. "J... just leave..." She sobbed.

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"Leave?" He looked at her in her needy state get body on the edge but because he pulled out she was trapped there. "O think it is you who summoned me... plus it is bad for a servant to leave their mistress like this." With a smile he moved his tail to tease her pussy before he pushed in, taking a few thrusts to bring her off to her orgasm.

"Isn't that much better? Now you'll have two identities... my mistress and my pet, my fuck toy, I think you will fill both roles quite easily." Cuda smirked before he leaned close to kiss her again.

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She gasped again as she felt his tale penetrate her, but quickly began moaning incoherently as it thrust into her roughly. She thrashed on her back, her breasts wobbling erotically as she came, her pussy spasming as she gasped for air.

"I... I..." Bronwynn gasped, slowly coming down from her high. "I summoned you... I can banish you..." She said weakly, her mind reeling and trying to comprehend what he had said. She was to be his mistress... and his slave? Almost against her will she kissed him back, something that had become natural to her, almost comforting, over the past few days.

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"Oh yes... you could try, but you can't do much when the runes you command that binds me are no longer here." He said, surprised that she was kissing him back, it must be based on instinct. "What are you complaining about though. Don't your boyfriend fuck you anyway?" Cuda said as he slowly flipped over, he was a demon and he was nowhere near sated yet, he moved his tail to tease get back entrance.

"I wonder just how much tighter your ass would be." He smirked as he leaned to push his muscular chest on her back. "Do you wonder what went wrong?"

[User] Bronwynn blushed brightly as he called himself her boyfriend, hating herself for this whole situation. Her eyes widened as he mentioned her ass, instinctively squeezing her legs shut. She nodded weakly, meekly, as he asked if she wondered what went wrong. She really did, she had no idea how she had screwed up.

[Assistant] "You didn't do anything wrong, had you been a higher level caster, I would have done the same, I would gave completely fucked her as well." Cuda said to her as he moved his cock to her back entrance, using his hand to slowly part her legs again. "I still have two more virginities to take from you. I'll start here." He began to push his cock into her back entrance, very slowly.

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"No... no! No, please! Anything, just stop!" Bronwynn screamed as she felt his massive shaft splitting the round cheeks of her bubble butt. Her tight virgin ass was bared to him, the thick head of his crimson cock nudging against her entrance. Her large breasts were squished against the bed as he pressed slowly into her, stretching her hole painfully.

"Aaaaiiiiieeeeee!" She howled as he pressed into her, her mind reeling and trying desperately to find a way to save herself. "Wh... what do you meeeeeaaaaan I'm to be your m... mistress and pet?" She asked, panting and squealing as she spoke.

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"It means..." He said as he pumped his member deeper into her, certainly not listening to get pleas as he pushed his hard cock into her virgin ass, she was very tight and he wouldn't let anyone deny that piece of ass. "I'll still listen to your request, it amuses me. But I will fuck you any time I want... anywhere I want."

Cuda moaned as he felt his entire length bury itself balls deep into her. "Mhmmm. I'm going to enjoy you." He smiled as he began to fuck her.

[User] "Myyyyyyyy ahhhhhh! My requests?" Bronwynn asked, squealing and howling in pain as he filled her tight round ass completely. She was breathing heavily, her hair clinging to her back from sweat, her skin glistening as his balls rested against her abused vagina. She couldn't believe what she was hearing, this thing would fuck her whenever it wanted... wherever it wanted?

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"Yeah... your little things that you want, wishes and such... I'm still there to make you happy." Cuda said, fucking her tight ass with his cock as he slammed his member into her. "Though you'll have to make me happy as well... with you body."

He took a few spanks at her butt before he pulled back a little bit, only to slam his rigid cock balls deep into her ass again. "Do you like me fucking your here?" He asked, moving on hand to start stroking her pussy.

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Bronwynn yelped as he spanked her, her pert round ass stinging and turning red from the impacts. His cock felt truly massive inside her tight ass, so much that she could feel the pressure in her pussy as he fucked her. She turned to look over her shoulder as best she could, watching him through teary, half closed eyes as he plowed her ass.

"N... no..." She groaned weakly, her body beginning to enjoy the sensation despite her pain and humiliation. She gasped as he started stroking her pussy, her sensitive clit tingling from the sensations.

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The mixture of pain and pleasure was flooding into her head as his cock pumped deeply into her tightest orifice while his fingers stroked her pussy, he could feel her wetness. Bronwynn wanted this, even if she wouldn't admit it. "You little slut, you want this don't you? To get filled with my seed in your ass."

Cuda turned her around to face her looking down at her pretty face before he kiss her again, his long tongue pushing into her mouth as he continued with his abuse of her until he let out a grunt, shooting his load into her anal hole.

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Bronwynn stiffened as he turned her around, the sensation of rotating on his massive dick making her simultaneously wince and whimper. But when he kissed her she melted involuntarily. It really was something that she had come to love these past few days, kissing the human form of the demon that was parading around as her boyfriend. She kissed him back deeply, losing herself in the kiss as he exploded in her abused anus.

She rubbed her little pink tongue against his long forked one gently, almost teasingly as he plundered her mouth. She whimpered softly, so wrapped up in the kiss that she temporarily forgot what he was doing to her.

[Assistant] Cuda came more than any human would, his seed overflowing her after it fill her bowels completely, even when he pulled back his seed continued to spill out to cover her stomach. "Ahhhh, I have to say, that's probably one of the most satisfying fucks I've ever had." He moaned loudly as he kissed her once more before finally letting himself calm down, his lust sated as he sat there, watching his mistress... no... his slut, recovering from being fucked so thoroughly.

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Bronwynn laid there, feeling used and humiliated, feeling a torrent of burning hot cum ooze out of her holes. Tear streaks marked her pretty face, evidence of how hard she had been sobbing before. Now though, she was too worn out to do more than whimper and sniffle, crossing her legs and covering her breasts with her arms as she curled up on her side.

Her golden hair was a mess around her head, some of it clinging to her damp skin. More than anything though, she was ashamed of herself. Not only had she completely failed to bind this demon, but she had just kissed it back hungrily, lovingly. She had orgasmed from it violating her and she hated it for it... and yet when it kissed her, her heart melted a little.

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Cuda knew her weakness now... the fact that Bronwynn was obsessed with his kisses, that was when he was gentle and obedient to her, not anymore though. He carried her over to her bed before letting her down. Smiling to himself as he slid up next to her in her single bed. He transformed himself to his human form to not completely take up the bed.

"Sleep now my pet. You'll have a very long day tomorrow as well." He said, caressing her body before he let himself drift off to sleep as well.

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Bronwynn shivered slightly as Cuda slid into the bed behind her, her body pressing back against his in a classic spooning position. In her sleep she dreamed at first that she was making love to him in his human form. That while under her control the demon had began having feelings for her and she had given herself to him. But this dream was soon replaced by a more terrifying one. The handsome face of her "boyfriend" slowly transformed into the horned red visage of the demon. "You little whore." The dream-Cuda laughed at her. "So weak. So... pure. You'll be a fine addition to my harem."

In her dream he opened a portal in her bedroom, dragging her screaming into his realm. Just as she was being collared and chained, the world burning around her, she woke up with a stifled shriek, not loud enough to rouse the demon behind her. Her body was warm to the point that she was sweating lightly; she figured it must be from the close proximity to Cuda. His body temperature must be higher now that he wasn't concealing his aura. Biting her lip and whimpering softly, Bronwynn kicked off her blankets, closed her eyes, and drifted off back to sleep.

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Indeed Cuda had forgotten to disguise himself perfectly now, though he didn't need to in her room. Despite this, there was worries of some of the students in her class regarding this Cuda... who seemed to show up for class... follow Bronwynn all the time, and then occasionally even going into her room. He himself of course never had a room.

Some of the students actually planned on perhaps going into her room to see what was going on when she was away. Cuda was still sound asleep, nothing dangerous was appearing to actually wake him up. Of course what she dreamed of could very well become a reality in the future. He woke himself up in the morning, snuggling softly against her, his human body actually giving him a different set of instincts compared to his other real body.

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Bronwynn woke up the next morning, not remembering her nightmare, only remembering that something had terrified her. She awoke though to find herself in the comforting embrace of whom the other students knew as her boyfriend. Her slim naked body pressed tightly against his, her soft round breasts rising and falling slowly as she blinked the sleep out of her eyes.

He was snuggling with her, seeming sweet and caring. A stark contrast to how he had violated her the night before. In fact, the only evidence to the rape was the slight soreness in her ass and what felt like a gallon of dried cum coating her intimate parts. She smiled slightly, content to just lay there and cuddle with the currently placid demon, blocking from her mind the memory of his previous abuse.

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She couldn't just forget what Cuda did to her, not after the heavy pounding that she had given him, this morning though... he didn't seem to want to demand anything from her sexually. Still trying to see what amusing thing she could do with her infinite list of wishes as he got up and stretched himself, returning to his demonic form.

"Wake up now sleepy head." He said as he gave her a shake. "I want to wreck some havoc again." He said, as if everything he had done the previous day had been nothing.

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It wasn't that Bronwynn couldn't remember him violating her; she was merely trying to pretend it hadn't happened. And with him acting almost caring this morning, calling her sleepy head instead of slut, she could almost pretend it hadn't. Almost. There was still that voice in the back of her mind screaming at her that his monster was dangerous.

"Mmmn... huh?" She mumbled as she rubbed her eyes. She was still drowsy and only half registered his words. "Wreck some who now?" She sat up, her large breasts wobbling slightly from the movement. Yawning, she looked around, smiling slightly at the handsome naked boy next to her.

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Cuda looked at her. "You've summoned a demon... you expect me to sit here and just play boyfriend with you?" He said to her as he frowned a little. "That's not going to happen. I want you to make more demands... more orders. Tell me who's life you want to ruin... do you want to take over the school? Face someone in a duel with me backing you? Earn even more reputation than you have now? Come on..."

As he said those things he began to notice her beauty again, looking over at her with a smile on his face as he had the urge to get over there and begin fucking her again.

[User] Bronwynn looked at him in surprise, blushing lightly and covering her breasts with her arms as he looked at her. "I um... well, it would be nice to put that bitch Merril in her place..." She said softly, referring to one of the girls that had mocked her about her parents. She claimed that because of her parents, Bronwynn shouldn't be able to wield magic at all, and that her accomplishments must be a fluke. "You could help me in a duel against her... make sure I came out on top..."

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"Well things would be very simple then. You are the one that needs to get into a duel with her, but you won't be able to get any spells from me. As... it'll take me time to teach you then you'll look like a demon worshiper... things won't go nice I assume."

The school frowned upon competition like that and dueling was banned, so she needed to get in a secret duel with her, possibly in the evening. Of course Cuda was looking forward to it very much.


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Michael caught the pillow and held onto it with one hand. "Have you forgotten whose the parent in this damn house?" He smacked her with the pillow, which really didn't do much of anything to her so he dropped it onto the bed.

"Stand up when I'm talking to you," He shouted as he grabbed for her legs to pull her off the bed. Then he slapped one of her legs on the side above her knee. "Stand up Ashley..." He said her entire name including both middle names. Then he slapped the same spot on her leg again.

[Assistant] Ashley tried to shield herself with her hands as he smacked her with the pillow. As he grabbed her legs she yelped in pain when he slapped her on the side above her knee and she quickly got up standing in front of him "D... daddy I'm sorry please don't spank me" She begged.

[User] Michael pushed her back against the bed by her shoulders. One of his hands slipped down and wound up pushing against her bra. "Oh, God!" He gasped having just touched one of her bra covered breast. "Look what you made me do, Ashley!" He blamed her for the huge error and slapped her across the face with the same hand that had been on her breast. Then he again reached for her legs because he needed to spank her.

[Assistant] Ashley struggled as his hand pushed against her breast and she blushed "D... dad!" She shouted then whimpered as he slapped her across the face, she knew better than to argue with him as she said quietly "I... I didn't do anything please stop" She begged and wriggled her legs around so he couldn't get hold of them.

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Michael was tired of her complaining so he delivered a well placed punch to her stomach before forcing her to turn over on top of the bed. "This is for your own good," he yelled as he spanked her on the butt one time.

His eyes then noticed just how much she was beginning to look like her mom at around the same age. He and her mom had met in high school. Their asses looked same size and shape to him. "You'll thank me when you're older," he shouted and gave her a second spank on just one side of her butt.

[Assistant] Ashley cried out in pain as he punched her stomach and forced her to turn over. She whimpered and cried more tears streaming down her cheeks as he spanked her twice "Daddy stop please!" She begged "I promise I won't ever go out drinking again!" She cried and wriggled trying to get away from him, she was unaware of how she was beginning to look like her mom, she'd only seen photos of her mom when she got married to dad.

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The feeling of bare hand on her bare butt was making Michael hard and he felt sick at first. Then he spanked her a third time and thought about how else he could punish her. Then he snapped her thong instead of spanking her a forth time.

"You're lucky the cops didn't call me to identify your body tonight?" Michael snapped her thong panties again. "What if someone had killed you tonight?" Michael shouted as he pulled on her thong to try and rip it. "I would've been left all alone, Ashley!"

[Assistant] Ashley yelped as he snapped her thong against her "You would have been alone!" She cried "I'm sorry dad please forgive me I beg you!" She wriggled against him "I... I don't want you to be all alone please stop and I'll do anything you want!" She told him as she looked at him over her shoulder.

[User] "Unhook your bra, baby!" Michael stuttered as he said bra and baby. "Or I'll keep doing this," he spanked her after letting go of her slightly torn thong. Then he pulled on it without saying anything else before releasing it so that it would snap into her butt.

[Assistant] Ashley yelped as he spanked her then snapped her thong against her butt. She whimpered then moved unhooking her bra, exposing her 38C breasts to him as she cried "D... daddy" She struggled and whimpered wondering why he was acting like this, yes she'd been bad but he had never done anything like this to her before and it was scaring her.

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"Why did you do that so willingly?" Michael was upset that she followed orders to unhook the bra and in response to her doing that, he slapped her butt again much harder than ever before.

"Did I raise you to be so submissive?" Michael snapped her thong one last time before it finally broke from being treated like a rubber band by Michael. He tried to hold it in place, but there was nothing he could do. Her thong was broken now.

[Assistant] "B... because I don't want you to hit me anymore!" Ashley cried as he slapped her butt again "No daddy you raised me to stand up for myself but I can't do it against you, please just stop" She begged. Ashley then squeaked in pain as her thong snapped and she whimpered wriggling to try and cover herself "D... dad stop please!" She begged more and pleaded as she looked into his eyes over her shoulder.

[User] "Did I raise you to go to bar and get yourself arrested?" He asked as he pulled on the remains of her thong panty to finish it off and leave her nude below the waist. He also found himself wrapping a hand around back of her left thigh. "Put the damn bra back on, Ashley!" He said as he squeezed her left thigh before slapping the right side of her ass.

[Assistant] "N... no daddy you didn't" Ashley sniffed as he pulled off the remains of thong leaving her nude. Feeling his hand around her thigh she wriggled and yelped as he slapped the right side of her ass. Picking up her bra she began to put it back on but because her hands were shaking she hooked it wrong "Dad please stop this."

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Michael delivered one final slap to her ass as she said "stop this". Then watched her put the bra back on her body. "Put on some sleep shorts and meet me in my downstairs office!" He said after composing himself. "You can throw a robe on to cover your bra, if you wish!" He sort of chuckled and winked at her as he looked at her wearing just her bra. Then he turned to leave.

As he made his way downstairs, he felt different about what just happened. The slapping and spanking of her had caused his cock to harden. "What the hell am I doing?" He asked himself as he nearly fell down the steps. "She's my daughter! But she also has great tits!" He was conflicted. She was his daughter, but she also had tits that made his mouth water. "And that ass!" He thought again. She had a great ass as well.

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Ashley yelped as he slapped her ass once more before she moved away from him. She watched him compose himself then chuckle and wink at her before turning to leave as she tried to cover herself. Once he was gone she started to cry whispering "D... daddy..." Her phone soon began to ring and she picking it up hear Will asking if she was OK, not wanting to tell her what her father did Ashley cried "H... he yelled at me and I'm grounded till I go to university" She partially lied while wiping her eyes "I... I need to go." She then hung up.

Getting off the bed she put on a pair of pink booty shorts that she usually wore to bed then grabbing her small silk kimono gown she put it on and tied the sash round her stomach so at least she could cover her bra. Walking out her room slowly she made her way downstairs "D... dad I... I'm going to get a drink first if that's OK?" She called, her throat was dry from crying, pleading and drinking alcohol.

[User]
Michael slipped into something more comfortable after getting to his office. He often slept in there on the couch because of late night's on the computer or watching TV. The office use to be a bedroom so it had a decent size closet.

He ran out of the office when she mentioned wanting to get something to drink. "No you may not," he gave her a stern warning. "Office now, Ashley!" he barked and stood tall in the hallway next to stairs. Then he walked over to her and placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Your punishment isn't over," he barked and used the hand on her shoulder to grab a fistful of her hair. "Any more request before I issue your next punishment?" he shouted as he let go of her hair and touched her silk kimono gown on the back.

[Assistant] Ashley whimpered as he ran out the office and she looked at him scared "O... OK daddy" she whispered feeling his hand on her shoulder, walking into his office. She then winced as he grabbed a fistful of her hair "Ow ow ow dad stop please!" She begged looking up at him scared as he touched her gown "I... I just need a drink that's all, that's the only request." She sniffed.

[User] "If I was some bad man from the bar," Michael said as he gave her a shove in direction of his office. "Would you expect him to give you anything to drink upon kidnapping you?" He gave her another shove that sent her into the office door.

[Assistant] "No..." Ashley whimpered as he shoved her in the direction of the office then shoved her once more into his office where she ran to the other side of the room to avoid him.

[User]
"Take a seat behind my desk and log into your social network account," Michael joined her in his office. "I want to see what you've been telling your friends and what pics you've been sharing!" He closed the door and put the key up above the door where only he could reach.

He was hoping she didn't have to many pics on her page and that none of her comments would be too girlie or personal.

[Assistant]
Ashley moved over to the computer and sat down. She then logged into her second Facebook account, the one she kept only her family on since her other one had pictures of her drinking, taking drugs and kissing a few guys as well as being dressed in skimpy outfits. There was also comments about her going out and what they'd done the night before on it but she only showed her father the family one she had just in case of a situation like this.

She then looked at him "Seen nothing bad" She stared into his eyes hoping he didn't see it was all just family.

[User]
Michael knew about her "different" pages and when she only showed him the normal, boring one... he knew she still hadn't learned her lesson. Grabbing foot long ruler from off his desk, he slammed it down on the desk.

"Show me the other one, daughter!" he chose to call her daughter rather than by name. Then he slapped her on her wrist with the ruler. "Now, Ashley!" He raised the ruler so that he could slam it down again, if needed.

[Assistant]
Ashley yelped as he slapped her on the wrist with the ruler. She looked at him wondering how he knew about the different pages, biting her bottom lip she signed out then signed into her main account.

There were posts on her page all about drinking, getting invited to parties. Her profile picture was of her sitting on a guys lap, obviously a couple of years older than her, his hand around her waist as she wore just a bikini and was smiling as he kissed her neck.

As she clicked on her profile page he would see comments from her friends about the wild nights out she'd had, and how her dad would never suspect a thing.

[User] Michael's eyes got big, his face turned red and he brought the ruler down just missing her hand, which was on the mouse. "Whose lap are you sitting on?" He asked and decided his would be the next one she'd sit on. He also brought the ruler down again just beside the mouse and her hand. He had eyes on her robe and the monitor.

[Assistant] Ashley yelped and moved her hand quickly after he brought the ruler down just missing her hand "H... his name's Thomas Davies. He's a college student and a friend of Mary's older brother." She said as she looked up at him scared wondering how he knew about this page.

[User] "Bet you're wondering how I knew about this page," Michael said as he touched the end of the ruler to her robe to part it. "Open it," he told her to open the robe as he removed the ruler from it. He figured there was no longer need for her to be shy around him now that she was showing her body to other men. "Sorry, I don't have a webcam!" he told her nobody would be seeing them because his computer lacked a webcam.

[Assistant] "Y... yes how did you know daddy?" Ashley whimpered then began to undo her robe to expose her pink bra and thong. She looked around his room to double check he didn't have a webcam, not seeing one she bit her bottom lip.

[User]
Michael held the ruler close as she opened the robe. When her bra came into view, he touched the edge of ruler to the left cup of her bra. Then without a word, he slipped the plastic ruler inside the bra cup. "No, keep your hands away from the ruler and your bra!" he ordered.

Then he grabbed the other bra cup with his other hand and gave it a squeeze. It felt just like her mom's did back when she was same age. The hospital didn't switch her at birth and now she was becoming a woman. "Any of those friends on your list ever do this with you?" he asked as he squeezed one of her tits through the bra while using ruler to touch the other tit.

[Assistant] Ashley blushed and whimpered moving her hands away from the ruler and the bra. When he grabbed her other bra and squeezed she accidentally let out a soft moan before blushing "N... no daddy you're the first person" She said honestly as she looked up at him while wriggling trying to get away from his touch and the ruler.

[User]
Michael continued to move the ruler up and down between one of her tits and the cup of her bra. He also continued to squeeze her other tit through material of the other bra cup.

"Log off," He shouted for her to log out of her account. Then took the ruler out from inside her bra while also removing his hand from her body. He then waited to see if she would log out or try and type something about needing help to get out of a terrible situation.

[Assistant] Ashley nodded as she felt him squeeze her tit through the bra while move the ruler between her breasts. Once he moved away from her she logged off the account not wanting him to do anything else to her. Looking up at him she said quietly "D... daddy I'm sorry about everything but please just let me go back to bed." She then sighed "What I did is normal for girls my age."

[User]
As she logged off, Michael removed the ruler and his hand from her chest. He was also getting tired, having stayed up all night since returning with her from the police station.

"Okay," he agreed to let her go back to bed. "But not in your room!" he slapped her with his hand. "You're sleeping in my room so I can keep an eye on you!" he shouted and grabbed her by an arm to drag her back up to bedroom.

He hoped she would resist, but was ready to hurt her even more if she did resist his attempt to drag her into his bedroom.

[Assistant] "Fine..." Ashley sighed quietly as he grabbed her arm and dragged her to his room. She didn't struggle to begin with but as she got close to his room she tried to pull her arm away "Daddy, I need the bathroom." She pulled her arm free then looked into his eyes "Can I at least go to the bathroom or are you going to make me go to your room?" She pouted.


[User]
Professor David Hayes sat behind his desk, a look of boredom gracing his features as he idly plucked away on his laptop. It was office hours, but few students every bothered to make use of his office hours, especially given the out of the way little building on campus that he had been stuck with an office. A younger professor still, he didn't have tenure, but was working towards it and as he rose in seniority he would have better facilities, but for now this would suffice, it's isolation wasn't so bad.

Still, he longed for something more to happen, a student to come by to change the course the day was taking, another one of boredom. Of course, not all of his students were made the same. Some of them would be a far more pleasurable experience to see than others. There were of course the usual mix at a college like this one, but one of the pretty girls would be a far cry better than some of their counterparts. On more than one occasion he had fantasized about what he would do to one of them, given the opportunity.

Now that would be a more pleasant way to spend his day, he thought to himself, a pretty co-ed in is lap, bent over his desk. His eyes drifted closed as he imagined a few of the prettier girls from his classes. Mmmm, some of them were absolutely delectable.

[Assistant]
Cassie was in trouble. The 22 year old brunette had spent more time on Facebook and TikTok instead of paying attention in some of her classes and her semester grades had just been posted. The girls in her all female dormitory came running down the hall as soon as the dorm monitor announced the grades were now on the bulletin board.

Cassie wasn't in a big hurry, having resigned herself to not exactly having the highest grades... and she was right. No, she hadn't failed any of her classes, but to keep her scholarship money coming in she had to maintain a minimum GPA and she was falling short. One of the classes she needed help in was Professor Hayes' class... 20th century literature was boring to her and her grades showed her inattention. She picked out a mini skirt with black thigh highs and a revealing tight pink top... maybe she could convince the young professor to change her grades some other way...

She came into his office after classes, 6-inch heels clicking as she walked, her 36C tits barely contained in her black lace bra. "Professor Hates?" she asked in her baby voice... "I'm Cassie from your 2nd period class... I have a problem with my grades..."

[User]
"Hayes." David said automatically, his eyes jumping open from imagining one particular girl from his 2nd period, a rather buxom brunette who had hips just made to bear children. And then like a fantasy come to life, she was there, Cassie, one of the frequent fantasies he had was taking her in his office. He was already hard from his fantasizing, but if there was any doubt to his attraction to her, it was evident in the way he slowly looked over her revealing top, miniskirt and thigh highs.

Clearing his throat he said, "Ah yes, Cassie. Indeed, let me check something here." He made a show of checking her grade and he nodded, "Indeed, a D+. Not exactly the most thrilling of grades. Not failing, but not exactly up to what you would want. But the semester is over, all the assignments are turned in..."

He trailed off and watched her for a moment, once more struck by the beauty of his young student. There were certainly ways to take advantage of the situation... just as he had long fantasized about.

[Assistant]
Cassie was used to using her body to get what she wanted and planned on today to be no different. She wasn't vain or conceited but she knew she had a beautiful body and this wouldn't be the first time she used it to her advantage.

The sexy 22 year old brunette was an expert tease... never following through with her advances but got her teachers hot and bothered enough that they would do anything to get more from her or to make her leave them alone. Despite her age, Cassie was incredibly still a virgin, holding out for the proverbial 'right guy' to come along.

Right now however it was time for her to do what she did best. She undid the final button on her already tight top, exposing the bra and her tits aching to be set free. She opened her legs just enough to give him a panty peek. "Now Professor..." she said in her seductive tone. "Are you SURE it's too late to do some grade changing...?"

[User]
David leaned back in his seat and considered Cassie in a lot cooler fashion than he was feeling. He felt his blood pumping hot through his veins and his cock was growing harder by the second as the sexy 22 year old exposed herself to him.

His eyes fell down upon her bra covered tits and then further down to her panties as she flashed them before turning back up towards her, the hunger he felt for her calculatingly held back as he pondered how to respond. If he played this right, it could be his chance of living his dream, but he had to be careful about it.

"I see, and what exactly are you proposing, Cassie? I want to hear you say it!" he demanded of her as he continued to lean back in his chair and watch her from across the desk, mentally undressing her as he awaited her response. If she were to rise or lean forward even to peer beyond the desk at his lap, she would see just how hard he had already become for her as his cock strained against his pants.

[Assistant]
Cassie pondered his question for a moment. apparently, he wasn't going to be one of those teachers she could easily tease into giving her what   she wanted. He was younger than most of the teachers and admittedly handsome, but she was still a virgin and had no intention of letting him fuck her. Oral sex was not out of the question however, and she was a champion cock sucker... would he be content with that?

she got out of her chair and walked around his desk. Sure enough, he had quite a bulge in his pants... "You know what they say Professor..." she whispered as she knelt in front of him and began unzipping pants... "Action speaks louder than words..." She gasped as she saw his massive cock spring from it's confines... she wasn't sure if she could get the whole length inside her mouth, but she would try...

She gently massaged David's rod, both hands up and down before taking hold and guiding it to her mouth. She pursed her lips and began bobbing her head back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of her mouth. She was convinced she could simply suck him off, get her grades changed and leave, simple as that.

[User]
A sense of pride couldn't be helped as David heard the young, nubile coed gasp at the sight of his cock. "Come now, be a good girl and don't be shy!" he whispered to hear as a hand came to her head and began to help her with bobbing her head back and forth and up and down his cock.

His hand in her hair began to tighten as he reveled in the feeling of the hot young mouth around his length and began to pump up into her even as he was tugging her down, beginning to fuck her face with a woeful abandon, loving the way that his thick length lodged itself in her throat again and again so forcefully.

"Mmm keep this up and I might just have to raise your grade..." He murmured huskily, a hand reaching down to cup one of those bra clad, full breasts and then give it a smack. Internally he was already wondering about what else he could do with this young coed... what else he would do to her before he was done with her attentions.

[Assistant]
Cassie was used to be the one in control, pulling away to tease and torment the teachers she needed to twist around her finger... she would promise them the moon, give them a taste of paradise then always pull out after she got what she wanted from them. Of course they would be pissed but she knew they wouldn't dare report her... they knew she would simply turn the tables, claim they tried to force themselves on her.

But this professor was different. She tried to stay in control, but he started dominating her, forcefully placing his hands behind the back of her head... she tried to yell out 'STOP' but he rammed his cock to the back of her throat.

Cassie began gagging, making gurgling noises... he was now forcing her to suck him off. She saw a hand reach over towards her tits and tried to pull away but he kept his cock in her mouth, trapping her in place... she felt hands groping her full breasts then suddenly hard slaps on her tits, the bra so thin and transparent it made little difference. The tables had been turned and he was now in charge.

[User]
The gurgling and gagging noises as David invaded, violated the young co-ed's mouth and throat only served to inflame the passions of the young professor and he was soon standing up to get a better angle to fuck her tight little throat with. The chair he had been sitting on skittered back along the floor and his hands on her head tightened as he slammed his cock down inside her mouth.

Every little sign of protest was ignored and indeed when she tried to pull away he pulled his cock from her throat just so he could pull back and slap her face and scold her, "You are the one who offered it, so don't be a tease and try and deny me when I take it." He was going to drive back into her mouth, but now a better idea occurred to him.

Gripping Cassie by her hair he pulled her up and then practically threw her face down across his desk. His hand retained it's grip on her hair, while the other flipped up her miniskirt and then yanked off her panties. He wasn't hurrying himself, but he was deliberate and unyielding as he brought his cock, coated in her saliva, to her pretty virgin entrance. "It's going to feel so good fucking you... how many have you fucked or teased to get your way, slut?"

[Assistant]
He continued to face fuck Cassie for a while longer until she tried to protest and pull away. Seconds later, he grabbed her by the hair and roughly pulled her so she was leaning against the desk, face down.

"Wh... what are you DOING?" she yelled as she felt him pull up her skirt and yank off her panties... she tried to struggle but he kept her pinned down, keeping a grasp of her hair as he kicked her legs apart, exposing her pure virgin pussy, a little brown fur cloud hovering above the entrance.

She let out a squeal as she felt the head of his cock pushing at her pussy... "No... no!" she begged, struggling and wiggling..."Pl... please, don't... I'm still a virgin...!" Cassie didn't want to scream for fear he would gag her... he grabbed her hands, forcing them behind her back and holding onto her wrists.

[User]
"So you are just a fucking tease!" David said almost harshly, anger suddenly welling in him at the thought that she wouldn't have gone through with what she was clearly promising, redoubling his resolve to take it from her. Though conversely, the knowledge that she was a virgin made his cock throb all the harder.

"Allow me to welcome you to womanhood!" he whispered into her ear as he twisted her hands tighter behind her back. He ran the head of his cock up and down her pussy lips, using his free hand to guide it, savoring the way she squirmed beneath him and the tease he was doing to the young virgin who protested so.

After several swipes of his cock up and down her cunt he abruptly thrust forward, burying his length deep within her, letting out a pleased moan as he felt her virgin walls clenching around his length. He then began to thrust hard and fast into her, taking out every last ounce of his frustration, sexual and otherwise on the nubile coed he had beneath him, relishing in this fantasy come reality.

[Assistant]
Cassie was struggling, trying to get away, her legs were trembling as he kicked them apart, both holes so exposed and vulnerable. "Pl... please DON'T!" she begged loud..."Don't do this to MEEEE... don't... AAAAAIIIIIEEEE!!!" She let out a loud high pitched scream as she felt him violate her savagely. She tried to wrestle her hands free of his grip but it was no use... he had her exactly where he wanted her and no intention of letting her go.

Cassie squealed again as she felt his throbbing cock claim her from the inside, stretching her wide. She did her best to bear down on him, to somehow make it harder to penetrate her, to protect her womb from invasion. Her first fucking was nothing remotely like she envisioned it to be, just like it was never the way any virgin dreamed... as he pumped her bright red capillary blood was dripping off his shaft... he punctured her hymen.

Now that he had taken her virginity, what would be his next step? would he take a chance that she wouldn't go to the administration and have him jailed? she had made him take one horrible step forward and knew he would have to take more drastic steps to ensure her silence.

[User]
"Fuck you feel so tight, so good Cassie, now be a good little whore and moan for your professor, get him off!" David demanded, almost taunted her as he kept bottoming out inside of her tight, virginal cunt. The way she bore down only served to heighten his sensations as she unintentionally squeezed his cock tighter within her, adding more pleasure to the delightful, bloody friction between them.

Her loud scream did cause a spike of worry in him and he reached out to grab her throat and squeezed it tight with his free hand, pulling her back into him as he continued to rut into her with an ever increasing need to cum. "And no screaming, pet. You aren't going to alert anyone to this. You're going to be good to your professor and he'll take good care of you."

And take care of her he would, he would have to when he took her back to his place and kept her in his basement. He was once again thankful for the remote nature of his office and the close proximity to the car in the parking lot. He knew after he had finished he would have to move quickly to secure her, lest she jeopardize his career.

[Assistant]
Cassie needed no encouragement to moan... she did it loudly, probably alarming the professor. First time sex never lived up to the hype of a midnight dream and for the young beautiful college girl this was no exception. Once her hymen ruptured and blood appeared on his cock, intercourse became painful... she tried to scream but he put a choke hold on her, reminding her of the consequences if she made too loud of a noise.

She squealed and squirmed as he continued to rape her. "He'll take good care of her..." if it meant what she thought it did, she wanted no part of it. She struggled, trying to wrench her wrists from his grip... despite his warning, she screamed...

[User]
As she struggled, David kept fucking her and was indeed caught off guard when she moaned, loudly. He maintained his chokehold, though as she began to try and wrench free her hands, he released it to grab ahold of both wrists and maintain his grip, freeing her up to start to scream.

Panic set in for a moment and he did the first thing that came to mind which was to grab her by her hair and slam her head into the desk to daze her. "Bitch!" he cried out in frustration. He quickly tugged off his belt and used it to tie up her hands behind her back and then gripped his hand over her mouth, his movements, hasty and rushed. In a harsh voice he whispered to her, "You try something like that again, and you'll get worse. No one will get here in time to stop me from doing more. Do you understand me, little whore?"

[Assistant]
Cassie only managed to get out one word before he slammed her head on the desk... "RAPE!!!" followed by a thud. The impact wasn't so much painful as it was dizzying... as she tried to re focus he tied her wrists behind her back and sealed her mouth shut with his hand.

"MMMMMMPH!!!" she moaned, wrestling with the belt. Stop him from doing more...? He just stole her virginity and was still raping her... what more would he do? It was after class and all the students had left, but wasn't there a janitor or someone prowling the halls...? Did anyone hear her one word cry?