[User] Alakai instinctively closed his leg up, not wanting to be touched there. He was sure that it would anger the male, but he had a limit of how much shame he was willing to accept. He did not want to die, but he also did not want to be here. So it did not matter if the man was telling him he could be doing a lot worse, he felt like that man was going to do such things regardless. Still he was more scared on what he would do now if he refused to open his legs. So he did as he was ordered. He spread his legs exposing himself too the man and whatever he planed to do.

[Assistant] Virusal watched as his pet opened his legs to him, Virusal tilted his head slightly to the side as he peered in between the others legs. He waited 30 seconds before speaking, "I have no doubt that you already know why you're here... but I'll it you it anyway. You are to be my pet until the end of your life... And that life can be a very short one if you don't obey my every demand, do you understand?" Virusal asked as he slowly walked his way around the table until he was on the other side standing next to the other looking down at him with his cold gaze.

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Alakai lay there waiting for the man to do something, yet nothing happened. To him those 30 seconds felt a lot longer then it really was in the silence. So when the alien spoke he jumped. He was so edge that any noise would have made him jump. He was right about why he had been brought here. He was going to be this man's pet. Somehow hearing it said out loud only managed to fill him with more dread.

Not wanting to leave the man waiting he replied "Yes." It was all that he managed to say based on how he felt. While he wanted to ask why he was sure that no answer would make a difference to him.

[Assistant] Virusal grinned before summoning a platform to rise up next to him that held a sharp needle shaped device that looked similar to that of a tattoo needle. Virusal watched from the corner of his eye as the platform rose before turning his eyes back to his pet. "Turn over... onto your stomach" Virusal ordered. In the Sketh species it is customary to mark what is owned by one by marking them with ones symbol. This process was not pleasant but in order to inform other Skeths that this item or living thing was owned they needed marked.

[User] Alakai was unsure what was going to happen next, but all he knew that it was probably not something that he was going to be like. He did not take long for him to turn over once he was instructed to do so. He closed eyes not sure what was going to happen next, but he soon found out. He started some discomfort on the back of his neck. He kept quite during the while process. He was not aware that the mark on neck was going to permanently mark him as the property of others. Not that it mattered much, because he knew that they only way to be free of this was to die.

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Virusal leaned over and began to mark his new pet with the device that projected out a lazar at the end, he burned his pet's neck into his family's symbol. It didn't take long for him to place the symbol, the air smell like burned flesh. "Tell me what is your human name?" Virusal asked as he wiped the wound with his cold hand. The symbol was a glowing purple at the back of Alakai's neck and would burn for another hour or so before settling.

With this symbol now in place, no other Sketh is allowed to touch the marked object unless with permission of the owner, not permission is not given and another does touch in anyway the owner has the right to punish them in anyway or form.

[User] Alakai had been biting his lip hard as to not scream and let the alien know how much it hurt. Still tears ran down his eyes as the alien finished what he had started oh his neck. He did not answer right away, not because he did not want to, he couldn't. The pain on his back was still intense. Even though the alien had a cold hand it was still running it against a burn mark. "Alakai," he finally managed to say. It was clear in his voice how much pain he was still in.

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Virusal smirked as he watched the others squirm in pain, no matter how much the other tried to hide it the pain upon his face was evident of his discomfort. It was no secret that Virusal enjoyed watching the others pain but in a strange way he wished he was more resistant. "Tell me... Alakai... what have you experienced in you life?" Virusal asked, wanting to know what the other was capable of in his average life... for he surely was about to find out what human bodies were capable of withstanding.

Virusal grabbed hold of Alakai's right arm and turned him over harshly so he now was on his back again, exposing his body once again to Virusal gaze and the cold air.

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Alakai could not help but feel some disgust when he heard the alien say his name. If had been in a different situation he could have felt differently, but being kidnapped, being told you were a pet and then doing whatever the man did to his neck made him thin otherwise. Yet he had no time to dwell on that thought when he felt the man grab his arm and turn him over. Since he had not expected to he so harshly turned over his head did not move at the same time. "Fuck," he yelled out when he felt the burn mark stretch.

He looked up trying to keep is neck as straight as possible. "I not sure what you mean?" It was not like he was going to give the alien a straight answer even if he knew that the alien wanted to hear.

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Virusal grinned before stepping back and allowing his outfit to emerge 3 sets of alien chains that rose up into the air before 2 of them came back down quickly and wrapped themselves around each wrist of Alakai's. The chains slowly lifted Alakai up into the air and the table sank into the ground while Virusal stood underneath him watching with his grin still upon his face.

"What I'm asking you... is what have you done with your body?" Virusal asked and he started to slowly pace back and forth in front of his pet. Virusal's grin slowly faded and his face became neutral again which made him always look displeased. Even though his grin was gone he still felt pleased, enjoying the others fear and pain and enjoying how the other showed that he had some spirit... that he was going to enjoy destroying.

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Alakai struggled as he was pulled into the air by his wrist. It was probably not a good idea and struggle, but it was his first instinct. It was futile of course, but it did not stop him from trying. He now added his wrists to the the locations of his body that were hurting. The only reason he stopped struggling was because he heard the response to his statement. He pieced it together, the man wanted to know if he ever had sex.

The answer was no. The furthest he had ever gone was kissing a girl in high school. He broke up with the girl not long after that and then he dropped out of school after that. With his parents dead he needed to support himself. He looked at the alien that was holding him in the air. "What does it matter. You're going to do whatever you want," he said. "I don't have a say."

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Virusal stopped pacing and he remained silent for a couple of seconds before slowly turning his head to look up at the other. The third chain slowly began to snake up Alakai's naked body and reached his neck from where it began to wrap around his neck and squeezing slightly. Virusal watched as the boy gasped and wiggled slightly before he obviously realized that made it harder to breath. Virusal let him struggle like that for a couple of seconds before speaking, "It seems you have trouble answering question" Virusal stated as a platform rose next to him, holding a little vile of cream that looked like liquid.

"It seems I'm going to have to teach you some obedience" Virusal stated as the chains slowly lowered Alakai to a reachable height allowing Virusal to have access to his lower half. Virusal picked up the little vile and opened it, the smell of the substance was nothing earthly which Virusal placed a small amount of the cream onto his index finger. Virusal suddenly grabbed hold of Alakai's left leg and held it apart from his other leg before placing the cream directly upon the tip of Alakai's penis and it didn't take long for the effects of the cream to work... it began to sting!


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Katrina giggled slightly at getting all the cock time, it was so naughty yet felt darn good at the same time. "Yes, Sir... I take it one of the piercings is down there?" she said nervously, she wanted it, yet worried about how much it might hurt going in. "I guess I'll just have to practice oral and hand jobs then," she grinned. "Umm well it's mostly southern cooking, maybe a teeny bit of Italian... but mostly I like to try new recipes to make new dishes, and most times they're pretty good."

She squirmed softly as he placed the marks, mostly due to where they were than anything, and hoped she didn't mess up how they'd line up due to her squirms.

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She was a squirmy little things and the three labia piercings and clit hood piercing holes were lines, now just to pierce them. Damon was waiting for her to keep talking about her cooking and the idea of tying her up for this was crossing his mind. "There now that sounds good, can you bake a bourbon pecan pie?" He asked when hearing southern. He had an aunt who was from the south and she made the best type of pies, the only one who didn't care if he was a good boy or not.

Then he jabbed the needle into her skin, sure to hear some sort of sound but he worked on the skin making sure the two hoops went on either side. As he finished one he worked on them all to make sure she was a jingle hop away. "This way I can add weights, or we can keep you tied off from public use." He teased Staring At her for a moment.

"Now how do you feel?" He asked as he moved a finger over her clit to make a bit of stimulation for her to come.

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"It's funny... part of me wants these kind of piercings... yet not looking forward to how much they might hurt, Sir." The more Katrina was around Damon, the more she wanted to please him, no matter what he might do with her. "I also would never have dared think about it when I was still at home, waiting for college to start. Well, I can make a mean pecan pie, so I don't think it should be that much harder to make a bourbon one."

She let out a yelp as the sensitive skin was pierced, yet it wasn't that bad once they were in. Probably because usually the worst was over once the hole was already placed, or at least so had been her experiences so far. "Weights?!" she shivered, and yet the idea oddly turned her on. The more she was exposed to the things he seemed to want of her, the more she was okay with it.

She shivered as his finger ran over her clit, it was more sensitive than she'd ever remembered, and nearly came at his touch. "Mmmm... gawds, Sir, I... I already start to understand the appeal."

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Damon had teased about it but she seemed to like the ideas. She was a beautiful girl and bringing her here, training her would do good. He then went and pierced the second hole all the while he was rubbing her clit, wanting her to orgasm from pain, her body needed to know the signals that both went hand in hand. He worked on the rings on each side of the labia and smiled, knowing how well it looked when this was done. "I've got two more to do. You're gonna be a good girl and lay very still."

He slowly stopped rubbing at her clit as he went and grabbed a larger needle. A fornicate piercing the small little wedge between her ads and pussy would now have a gold jewel hanging from it, perfect for fucking stimulation and cause an extra ounce of enjoyment for her. "Good girl, I'm glad you came here, did I ever mention that?" He asked before driving the needle through the skin.

Before long she was pierced completely, three rings on either side of her labia, a jewel at the wall between anal and vaginal, and lastly a piercing on her clit hood, all decked out with sparkles as he looked about. "I love it, what a pretty decked out pussy you have."

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Katrina yelped as the needle went through her clit, but it soon turned to a moan of pleasure instead of pain from his rubbing her clit, it felt so good, she couldn't help herself. The ones on her labia hurt too, but yet she wound up rubbing up against his hand each time, her pussy starting to work itself up already. "Yes, Sir... I'll do my best."

Her eyes watered as he pierced a place she would have never thought of, and her clit and labia were now throbbing from the pain. "Y-yes Sir... part of me is glad I came here too, it's just it hurts soo much," she whimpered.

"Can I see, please, Sir? If it looks so cool, I'd like to see it too," she said excitedly. She was still hurting down below, but maybe it wouldn't feel so bad once the pain faded from the fresh piercings. While she knew if her parents saw her now, she'd definitely be disowned, that had already happened anyways, and she smiled nervously.

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Katrina looked to be in pain, the clit hood was probably the least painful since it was the skin above the clit. But then Damon noticed how her clit was swollen from the rubbing and the throbbing probably enjoying his playful fingers. He leaned over and kissed her belly button almost in a sign of eager willingness for the day he would fuck her. "Of course you can see. I know it hurts let me get something." He stood up and retrieved a mirror and a small bottle of bourbon.

He walked over to her and handed her some. "Piercings are done you can drink some of this to numb out the pain. I also present to you your newly designed pussy." Putting the mirror close to her lady bits he showed the gold stud near her clit, the three rings on either side of the labia and the small one between the ass and the vagina. "Gorgeous, you look amazing don't you think?"

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"I don't know, maybe if it wasn't such a sensitive area, or so many at once, maybe it wouldn't be so bad," she said softly. She giggled softly as he kissed her belly button, she always was a bit ticklish there. The pain was quickly fading, but she wasn't going to complain terribly much about the bourbon either, and gave him a smile when he returned and she'd seen what was in his hands.

"Thank you... it is fading, but I'm not going to complain either," she grinned, gasping as she took in the twinkling the piercings almost seemed to do in the reflection. She really hadn't wanted one, but she supposed the guiche piercing looked fine as well. They were all straight at least, in spite of her squirming.

"I do, thank you, Sir," she smiled softly.

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"I know it's at once, but I like mine to have bling and you are mine now, aren't you, Katrina?" Damon asked staring at her carefully and giving her a kiss. "Good girl. Now its time for you to orgasm." He moved himself to sit on the bed, a small creak from the mattress as he swat and moved his hand over the small nub of flesh.

His fingers danced and continued to circle the small outlet of nerves before inserting two fingers in her cunt as well, making sure an orgasm was immanent. His body planned on working magic numbers on her many, many times. He stared loving the sight of her, naked, and dressed in piercings, a tattoo would be eventually but right now he was much more eager on her orgasm.

His fingers continued to work on her body. "Cum for me." He demands as his voice raised and we reached out and squeezed her breast and nipple.

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"Yes, of course, Master... like I'd have it any other way," Katrina smiled softly. Or at least, she was enjoying it for now. The possibility of still being punished got pushed out of her head, and so wasn't worried about it anymore. "Please, yes, Sir," she moaned as his hand moved over her sensitive little nub.

"Ohhhh gawd, yessss!" she panted as her juices easily got worked up, it seemed to go much faster than it did before all this, and she was enjoying every moment of it. Her back arched in pleasure as she let out a scream before cumming hard soon after he demanded it. It hurt a bit when he squeezed her breast, especially her nipple, but wasn't that bad either.


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A long, groggy groan could suddenly be heard from the young woman. Slowly, her sharp gray eyes fluttered open. There was a candy ball gag situated between her teeth. Leather cuffs bound her wrists behind her back and secured her ankles together. Her body had been stripped completely of clothing and her clothes were no where in site. Where in the world were her clothes?!?! Who had removed them?!?! The chair in which Ginger had been secured to creaked as she began to squirm.

The chair was the only piece of furniture in the room. Her legs had been secured so that they were spread. Revealing her shaven sex and buttocks. The room was slightly chilled, forcing her pink buds to stand at attention. Muffled sounds of alarm could be heard past the gag between her teeth. Ginger squirmed within the wicker chair. Her heart hammering intensely against her sternum, audible in her own ears. What in the world was going on? She knew very well the situation she was in.

Looking around the bare room in alarm, she thankfully saw no recording devices. Just her bound and gagged in the chair. Her legs spread to reveal her womanhood. She tugged at the leather cuffs but they were tightly secured around her wrists and ankles, and she only managed to bruise the thin skin. Despite the room being cold, Ginger didn't feel cold at all. No doubt because of her panicked heartbeat. Ginger couldn't even begin to imagine the things that would be done to her.

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A man, Manitoba, stood behind the wicker chair, his body covered in a three piece suit, a thick, black balaclava covering his features from the woman's eventual view. As she woke up, he enjoyed the scared reaction of the young woman in front of him, she couldn't turn fully around, so he knew she wouldn't notice him and that he could simply observe her. He watched as she squirmed and made panicked attempts to shout, a sneer spread widely across his face. As she finished squirming against the leather cuffs, the man walked around from behind the chair slowly, his leather shoes slapping the ground firmly as he walked, sending echoed footsteps reverberating around the walls.

As the man stepped in front of her, his sneer was clearly visible across his face as he looked down at her over the brim of his hidden nose. "Good morning, Ginger." He said, confidently but disdainfully. He told her, then looked down his arm, where his hand was wrapped tightly around a long, black leather riding crop. "I guess you could call me your boyfriend?" He taunted, laughing to himself as he did. "But I wouldn't really call me that. You can call me Sir." He told her, twirling the crop in between his fingers. He then lifted his hand and held the crop out in front of him.

"Now, you have been a very, very bad girl." He told her, then lifted the crop a little and brought it down hard on her left exposed inner thigh. A red mark instantly started to form and he grinned, looking at the new red mark which was forming on the thigh of the young woman. He brought the crop down again in the same place and bit his lip as it slapped against her thigh. "Don't resist, you're going nowhere, resist enough against that chair and you will bleed." He warned her.

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The man's captive's mind was whirling like a raging tornado. Wait... how... how did he know her name? That however was the least of her worries. She swallowed nervously, grimacing as the man laughed darkly. His laughter sent shivers up and down her spine. She hadn't seen the riding crop at first. Her naked breasts rose and fell rapidly as she panted nervously. Would the man really make her bleed? Ginger didn't really wish to find out.

Suddenly there was a loud smack against her inner thighs of leather striking skin. Her body jerked against the chair, causing it took creak a little. The spot where he had struck her with the crop smarted and stung. And indeed a red mark was already forming. Ginger had never experienced something like this before. Sure she had been in bed with a couple of men. But it was all very vanilla. This stranger clearly had very different intentions. Once more her body flinched as the crop was struck down on the same mark. The redness becoming a shade darker. The color of a sunburn.

Ginger swallowed hard, her mind and body feeling very confused as to what Ginger wanted to do. If she wanted to resist or comply. She squirmed nervously against the restraints. Causing the thick leather to creak and groan.

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"Good girl." Manitoba smirked, he was happy that she simply jerked backwards against the chair, but didn't seem to struggle. "You want more, don't you?" He asked rhetorically. He simply didn't care if she said no, she wouldn't be getting any respite from his ongoing assault. "Listen. You are mine now. You don't get to leave here, ever." He told her, bringing the thick leather down onto her other thigh now, he smiled in satisfaction at the new red mark, and then hit her with it again, the loud slap of the leather once again ringing out through the empty room.

"I'll be sure to bust out the whip soon enough for you. I want you to know specifically what to expect. And what I specifically expect from you." He told her, leaning down close to her face and using his index finger to push up from underneath her chin so she would be forced to look up at him. "Such a pretty girl..." He whispered, then stepped back and slapped the crop against her stomach. He smirked, admiring his handiwork for a second. "I do love this toy." He grinned, then walked behind her. The sound of him putting down the crop could be heard. He pulled down a long whip and smiled as he admired it in his hands.

He walked slowly around the table again and smiled down at her. "Do you think you deserve to be hit with this?" He asked, whipping it against the floor hard, causing the air to split and whistle past both of their ears as he did so.

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What Ginger couldn't see, was a table with various tools and toys that had been set up behind her. A muffled whimper could be heard as the leather square was struck upon her belly. Leaving yet another red mark.

But then, her captor exchanged instruments And returned to stand before her with a leather whip. Ginger's heart sank. As it was cracked through the air, she let out a crying whimper. Her body tensing like a coiled spring as he placed his index finger on the underside of her chin. Forcing her to look up at him. Reluctantly she did so, but with pleading, gray eyes.

As the whip was cracked in the air, Ginger shook her head pleadingly. Begging tears wetting her eyes as she whimpered. Biting down hard on the candy ball gag between her teeth.

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"Yeah, I love hearing those pathetic little whimpers..." Manitoba whispered through gritted teeth, seeing the fear in the young woman's eyes. "You're scared of me. I can feel it." He said, biting his red lips as his face screwed up into one of aggression. "Now, I'm gonna start with these gorgeous legs." He told her, using the forefingers of his right hand to gently slide his hand up and down her legs. "This will hurt, a lot." He warned her, then stepped back again and cracked the whip once more.

"That's a great sound, isn't it?" He asked her, obviously knowing she couldn't respond in any way other than grunts. He smirked at her and then lifted the whip to his right side. He waved his hand across to the left and the whip slapped hard against the woman's outer leg and he grinned, bring it over to the right side to get her inner leg. "Fuck, I love doing this to bitches like you..." He told her, using his free hand to reach down and stroke his erect member through his clothes.

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Once more the leather bull whip was cracked through the air. Tears began to roll down his captive's cheeks. Causing her black eyeliner and her eyeshadow to run down her face. Before she could embrace herself for what was to come, the whip was cracked against the inside of one of her legs. Leaving an angry red welt. A muffled scream followed. This man was clearly twisted in his thinking. The lash mark stung strongly.

Ginger's chest rose and fell rapidly as she breathed in fear. She looked away from the man as he began to stroke his bulging member. Ginger absently wondered how someone could get this way. She squirmed in the chair, causing the whicker to creak and groan under her weight. She shook her head back and forth pleadingly.

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Manitoba reveled in the power he held over Ginger. Her muffled screams and pleas only fueled his perverse satisfaction. He watched her writhe in discomfort, her body squirming against the wicker chair. His lips curled into a wicked grin as he took in her fear-stricken expression, the running makeup on her cheeks painting an image of distress that was intoxicating to him.

The sight of her trembling form, bound and helpless before him, only served to stoke his sickening desire further. As he continued to stroke himself through his clothes, he prepared for another strike with the whip; each crack against her skin was like music to his ears.


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Sid could feel the anger turn into pleasure, even as the forced blowjob went brutal it registered as the most intense euphoria he could ask for. Throwing his head back, basking in the ecstasy of the moment, Sid burst like a water main.

In his head, Sid was taken back to that first night. Alice crawled in through his window, snuck into his bunk, blew him without a second thought, and took his entire messy load down with a grin. So naturally, that's what he expected poor Ellie to do.

As he came, Sid's grip went firm and tight around Ellie's head, holding her still as he began to pump heavy ropes of his cum down her throat. Moaning in a low growl, Sid flexed and thrust slowly with his hips as he deposited all his balls had to offer into her tight throat. "Swallow! Swallow me down Alice! Fuck..."

[Assistant] Ellie felt cum splash down her throat. The salty taste made her gag as the thick liquid filled her mouth. She struggled to get away from this crazy psycho but there was nothing that she could do about it. And with his dick still in her mouth she felt like she was drowning. The poor girl had no choice but to swallow. Coughing and gagging hard.

[User] As he erupted, filling her cheeks to the edge with his heavy seed, Sid held on tight to her head, making sure she had nowhere but down to go. Once it began to travel down her throat, Sid pulled back from her mouth. Once free, He gently pat her on the cheek, acknowledging what she had done. "Good Alice... I would say You did well enough... bit don't you dare be hesitant to swallow next time... just like you used to." He told her, his voice cool, calm, vastly unpredictable.

[Assistant] "For the last time I'm not Alice. My name is Ellie!" She tried to get through to him. Maybe since he had just cum he wouldn't be blinded by lust anymore. The girl was still coughing and breathing heavily after such a brutal face fucking and being forced to swallow a large load of cum.

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"You can't lie to me Alice... I know you backwards and forwards. I know that mouth, and pussy, anywhere..." His tone was not a wonderfully comforting one, and the mention of her pussy was surely a horrible hint into what would come next.

Before Ellie could properly worry over it, Sid pulled her off the ground and turned her around, now facing the wall. Pushing her up against it, Sid put her forehead to the cool, smooth bricks. "Make this easy for Us Alice... it's not something you can fight. You knew this day would come..."

[Assistant] He spun her around and forced her face into the wall. The girl screamed in terror as he did that. She knew he was going to fuck her. But he just came how on earth was he ready to go again. He was grinding her face into the wall as he kicked her legs apart. "Please no don't!" She pleaded with him not to rape her pussy.

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Taking his time, Sid put one foot inside her feet and spread them apart, giving ample room for him to operate, even if she fought or tried to clench up. Reaching around her front, He pulled her jeans off her hips and shucked them straight down to her ankles, leaving her ass out and legs bare. The "confused" villain rubbed his palm across her ass cheeks, squeezing it off and on. "Your butt is still so cute... I remember... plugging that backdoor so hard while all the others ate in the mess hall... good times." He chuckled as he gently draped a finger down her crevice, all the way down to her tight rear exit.

Poking and prodding at it slowly, He gave up on that and grabbed her hips, pulling them out. "Push yourself onto me." He told her, holding her hip in one hand and holding his erection upright with the other.

[Assistant] "No way get off me!" Ellie screamed refusing to help him fuck her. This was rape and if he wanted to have her he would have to take it by force. She started to struggle even harder. She could feel his dick poking at her and she tried to pull away, but with the wall there was no where for her to go.

[User] Grabbing her hair by the base, Sid pushed her forehead to the wall, asserting him even harder over the girl. Slowly, He pushed his cock head into her lips, feeling it curve just barely up inside her. "I said... push back on me. Fuck yourself on my cock Alice. Do it!" He yelled at her, grabbing her arms and holding them above her, securing her only other limbs in place.

[Assistant] She was completely trapped. All she could do was wriggle and squirm and scream. She begged him to stop at the top of her lungs as his cock forced its way inside her pussy. Still she refused to jerk her hips back or willingly fuck his dick in any way.

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Gripping her hair in a tight fist, He pulled her head back firmly, arching her neck back taut. "Alice, Alice, Alice... you're making me angry Alice." He growled to her while his other hand slapped her ass cheek, grabbing her by the hip tightly. "Makin' me do the work."

Quickly, Sid jabbed his cock deep into her core and immediately started to thrust into her, not bothering to care if she was wet enough to take him, nor if her screams were for pain or pleasure. He fucked her like they only had moments, when for the girl, it was an eternity to sit under his hips and take him in his entirety. "Fuck Alice! So fucking tight!"

[Assistant] Ellie screamed and thrashed as he began to pound her pussy relentlessly. It was a vicious rape and she wasn't properly lubed up either so it hurt badly. In fact, he was going hard enough that it made her bleed a little. Tears poured down her face as she struggled helplessly and pleaded with him to stop between screams of helpless agony. Even losing her virginity hadn't hurt this bad.

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"You're being too loud Alice. We're gonna be caught!" He sneered and growled into her ear before he clasped a hand across her mouth to keep her screams to a minimum. In truth, the screams made him hotter, made him harder, but He knew to be careful. Rape or not, He shouldn't get caught having sex in public.

"Fuck, you are so damn tight. You're gonna make me cum! Wanna make me cum? Make Daddy cum?" He moaned to her, malice and threat all over his voice as he clapped her cheeks with his hips.

[Assistant] Ellie struggled and cried. His hand successfully muffling her wails as he raped her pussy mercilessly. When he talked about cumming she shook her head no and struggled harder. His cum inside her pussy was the last thing she wanted.

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Being the last thing she wanted seemed to be the top of Sid's list, He slammed her ass cheeks over and over, ramming her home until he felt that all too familiar tension build in his gut. "Oh baby! Take my cum!" He shouted to her, right before He jammed his shaft inside her depth and unloaded his balls. Flexing and pumping, hot, malicious, oozing seed filled her womb and pussy, leaking down her thighs, even before he uncorked himself from her womb.

"Alice... you feel so good around me... I think this makes us even... For now." Patting her ass gently, He plucked himself from her groin and let her buckle and fall to the ground, his shaft glistening with their combined mess. "I'll be seeing you Alice..."

[Assistant] He sprayed his thick seed inside her and she screamed and struggled. But there was nothing she could do to stop from being filled. He finally pulled out and she collapsed to the floor, totally exhausted. She lay there in a heap sobbing uncontrollably as cum leaked out of her abused pussy.

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With an evil spirited pat to her exposed ass cheek, Sid turned and simply left the alleyway, leaving the girl completely and utterly broken by him and his twisted perspective.

It wasn't until a week later, when "Alice" reappeared before Sid. He was out in the state park, just minding his business, walking the trails, exuding harmless energy, and then... he saw her. Some other poor girl with bright red hair, maybe even a different shade of red in all honesty, but close enough for him.

He felt something inside him grow warm as his eyes outlined the innocent girl, to Sid, She was the new Alice.

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Ellie was left alone in the alleyway, her body aching and violated. She could still feel Sid's cum inside her, seeping out of her abused pussy as she lay there on the cold ground, tears streaming down her face. The pain was unbearable, both physically and emotionally. Her mind kept replaying the horrifying ordeal over and over again.

As she slowly picked herself up off the ground, pulling up her jeans and wiping away the tears that stained her cheeks, she vowed to herself that she would not let this break her. She would find a way to make Sid pay for what he had done to her. But for now, all she could do was limp away from that cursed alleyway and try to piece together what remained of her dignity.


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Daniel was busy trying to keep his paperwork in order, the other creatures roaming around and he had to get his tail out to help hold onto things. The screams, moans, and groans were barely heard over the usual hustle and bustle of the workers. They were understaffed and everybody put in long hours. Daniel couldn't even remember the last time he slept in his own bed or even had a meal at his home. When was he away from the hustle and bustle of the building? He didn't remember and he missed it. All sorts of creatures worked there and sometimes he even turned into his hydra form to try and keep up with the workload he had.

As the door opened, the man glanced up and over at the door as he scrambled back to his desk and was breathing heavily. "Name...?" He was breathless as he put the files on the desk and then opened a big black book with red accents and some gold flecks. It was very big, too. It required two people to lift normally but he managed to lift it by himself. He was a bit on the skinny side because of the said workload and all the energy he needed to use. He was weak and worn out, his strength starting to wane.

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Treacle looked up, he was a little confused, he hadn't been there in so long that he had forgotten how things worked. "Treacle Greld." He answered. He couldn't help but bit his lip a little, the more he looked at this man, the more he realized how attractive he was, it was almost enough to drown out the moans and groans. Treacle subtly looked him up and down, he definitely wanted to get involved with this man.

"Are you knew around here? I don't think I've seen you here before." He asked. He placed his elbows on the desk and leaned on them, he fluttered his eyelashes. That tactic always worked on humans, so he hoped it would do the same for what he thought was a demon. "Though I haven't been down here in a while. I was lucky enough to work on the surface." Treacle bragged.

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Daniel looked up at him and waited for a response a bit more patiently than the others might have. Once given the name, he flipped through to the Gs in the book, looking through and tapping the page but took a deep breath before he spoke. "You're going to run one of the food markets nearby. I'm sure you're aware of how that runs?" He didn't mean to sound rude or mean, he was out of breath and tired.

"I'm one of the newer ones, and we're still understaffed." As he spoke, Daniel let his tail put the paperwork in the appropriate spots that they had to go in. "Lucky," he stated, "I've wanted to go up but... well, I couldn't afford to leave even for an hour." A soft smile formed as he got the appropriate paperwork out for him but got a bit lightheaded.

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Treacle frowned as he heard what he had been assigned to. "The food stall? Are you kidding me?" He whined. "They made me close down my store to run some stupid hell food stall." He mumbled. Frustrated. he ran his fingers through his hair. "No more eating souls for me then..." He muttered under his breath. He looked at Daniel. "Yeah, I know how running a market works. Its just like a smaller outdoor version of a store." He explained.

He looked at Daniel and frowned a little, he shouldn't be the one to whine, it's not like he had to do anything stressful like Daniel. He leaned on the desk again, a smirk on his face. "I'll tell you what, you get me a better assignment..." He started. Treacle leaned in closer to Daniel, he knew he'd get into trouble if anyone heard his next words. "...and I'll take you up to the human world for a day." He whispered. He pulled away and held out his hand. "Does that sound like a good deal to you?" Treacle murmured with a seductive smile.

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Daniel looked up at Treacle and took a deep breath. "I'm not the one that assigns the jobs... I just keep a log of what the higher-ups tell me to tell the others." He frowned softly, hating seeing anyone be frustrated. He looked through the paperwork and swayed a little bit on his feet so he had to sit down for a while. "At least you know how it works down here," the man said. He wasn't trying to be rude, and it didn't seem like it, either. He just wanted to rest.

As Treacle spoke, Daniel listened and his energy was waning pretty bad. It had been at least a week since he last slept, last ate an actual meal, or anything. Even sat down for more than five seconds! A full day in the human world?! Sounded like a treat! But was it worth risking his job for? Yep! Then he shook the man's hand and dipped his head. Pulling out a blank sheet of paper and a pen, he handed it to the man. "Write down what would be a 'better assignment' for you," he whispered to him, giving a soft smile.

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Treacle smiled widely, he didn't actually expect this guy to accept his offer. He looked around briefly, making sure no one was looking before leaning in again. He planted a kiss on his cheek. Treacle quickly pulled away and looked down at the paper. He wondered what he could do instead, he wasn't sure what he wanted to do. He twiddled the pen around between his fingers, he was trying to think of something and fast, if he didn't write something soon then they could both get into trouble.

After a couple minutes, Treacle finally started to write down what he wanted to do. He put down the pen and handed the paper to the worker, the paper read "Soul collection". He looked up at Daniel with a smile, his tongue running over his lips. "I'm really hungry and I'm craving some souls right about now~" He purred, putting his finger under Daniel's chin. "You're lucky you aren't human, otherwise I would have eaten your soul. I bet it would taste delicious." He said, drool slowly making its way down his chin.

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Daniel smiled softly and just knew... he'd be risking his job for this but it was worth it. Most of the other workers were rushing around and others have collapsed from exhaustion. By the looks of it, the man wasn't too far away from collapsing himself. At the kiss, a soft smile formed and he gently rested a hand on his for a few seconds before removing it so he could write. This small break was just perfect so he didn't rush him to pick out a better job. He didn't really care anymore.

When Treacle wrote down what he wanted for a job and handed him the paper, Daniel looked at it and nodded slowly. "I'll see what I can do. I can't promise anything, though." The man looked up at him as he spoke and smiled softly, his tail resting on the ground behind him. "You know," he said softly after the visitor spoke, "if you want to kiss me, just do it." He gave a soft wink and then stood up to kiss Treacle's forehead. "There's something else you might like the taste of,~," he purred back. When his shift ended, Daniel was so happy and he put the paper in his pocket. "Finally off..."

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Treacle smiled, "That's okay. I know what the big guy is like." He said with a shrug. His cheeks blushed a little as he thought about their boss, he was his type, but he was way out of his league. The Leader of Hell wasn't going to go for a measly demon like himself. He snapped out of it when he heard the man's voice, "H-Huh?" He replied in shock. Most people wanted nothing to do with him, let alone kiss him! His cheeks turned bright red, his face full of shock. "Well... um..." He muttered before coughing to clear his throat. "Maybe we could hang out after your shift?" He asked with a seductive tone. Treacle chuckled loudly and crossed his arms, he flipped his hair back with a smirk. "I don't know... I do quite like the taste of human food~" He teased playfully.

He raised a brow, "So soon?" He teased again. He reached down and grabbed Daniel's hand, "I thought I'd at least have some time to gussy myself up." He giggled. He led Daniel outside behind the hall. No one ever went there, it wasn't exactly the nicest place to be. "You know... I don't know your name. I don't think that's fair." He murmured. Treacle couldn't help but look him up and down once more. Treacle hadn't had fun like this in a while, after all whenever he normally got intimate it would be with a human to get there soul.


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Gabe sighed, shaking his head again. "Neither have I. I didn't want to say it before, because I didn't want you to think any less of me. I've... well... I've lived my life for other people mostly. Which I don't mind. I like helping people. But whenever I tried doing anything for myself things went sideways, so I just stopped trying. I never even had the chance to date before. You're the most serious relationship I've ever had. So you really shouldn't worry about that."

He enjoyed her kiss. It was so sudden, even with a little force behind it. Although he had asked it still took him by surprise. He couldn't help wanting to close the distance, press against her, show her that she wasn't alone and there was nothing to fear. Well, except for him. But she'd made it clear enough that she didn't care. And he didn't want to hurt her. But part of him did, which still scared him. There had to be some kind of compromise. Gradually he opened his mouth wider, deepening their kiss for her to explore if she wanted, or not. If she did, he remained as still as possible. He was aware that his teeth were sharper now, and he didn't want to bite her. Well, he was willing himself not to want to bite her.

Down below he was stirring. Not for the first time, but usually he had better control of himself, so it was a little more obvious. He needed to not move too fast, not scare her, so he tried to ignore those particular feelings. He cleared his throat, embarrassed when they pulled away. Since they'd been so close she would surely have felt it. "Uh... ignore that." He scratched the back of his head, looking away from her.

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Agatha found her eyes widening at his response. He had never? Been with anyone before? Her mouth must have been open a bit as she was surprised by this information. He was so handsome, and so much... on everything that she had assumed he had been with at least a few, but to hear that she might be the only one to touch him like that, it sent a wave of pleasure throughout her body. She leaned into him, their kiss opening so her tongue could explore his mouth.

She tried, hoping she was doing a well enough job for him. Her body reacting to how his was. Feeling the sense of him getting harder next to her hips, she pushed into it a bit until he pulled away, telling her to ignore that. She watched him scratch his head before taking her hand and placing it on his cheek. "Soon, when we have a moment alone and talk... okay?" She said wanting to make sure that when they did this, they would be okay. She reached for his hand and held onto him.

"So, if we are both being selfish, and you can't go nowhere else... do we find a country home and figure our own shit out? Or what? Make our own base? If I am a human, then I can be a liaison with one or some of the other humans. If we find any. Trade stuff, and then... I guess... maybe you should see if there is something besides human that tastes good for you, raw?"

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Gabe nodded, smiling. "Yeah. Out here in the open isn't the best. We need to be focused." But that promise of soon was almost as good as her kiss. He looked at the map again and realized that as they had been talking they had wandered off course. But not by much. It was easy enough to find a couple of road signs and find their way in the right direction again.

Gabe listened to her question, weighing in his mind each suggestion. He hadn't actually thought of having their own base. "Part of that will depend on if we find people or not. But I like your idea of starting our own base rather than joining someone else. That way we can't get separated, and if somebody has a problem, they'll either deal with it or go somewhere else. We should look for a big, open building, someplace sturdy that we can fortify easily, but with room for storage or other people if they decide to join us."

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Agatha always imagined a farm. Part of her hoped if they got away, lived off the land like original settlers, that maybe, they could survive. Then she could imagine life wasn't that bad. Not that she would bring it up now, but one day she hoped to be a mother, to be married. Of course none of that would go the way she had hoped, but in all honesty she found it incredible that he even wanted her in that way. That her Gabe, wanted her more than just a friend.

She wanted to shake her head in complete loss but instead she walked with him, listening to his ideas. "I guess that could work too. Part of me just wants you and that's it. If other people come we can try to help but, if I am lucky by all that is good and holy, you won't get worse, Gabe. You will be fine just us and then we can live." She wanted to ask him why he waited so bloody long too tell her how he felt. This had all just been sprung on her at the same time she feared of losing him and it made her stomach twisty.

If he asked when she wanted to eat, she could say never. Her hunger being wiped slowly.

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Gabe could tell she was disappointed. Seemed like he just couldn't win. "It will just be us, Agatha. But don't you think we can help other people and really make a difference with a base? It would be easier to defend, too. A small farm seems like it would be a big target. Besides, with people around it'd be so much easier on you when we... if you... I mean..." He cleared his throat. "If it's even possible, I mean. 'Cause I know you want to settle down. But if you would rather have a farm, then I'll work hard to make sure it's safe for you."

He squeezed her hand. He didn't like seeing her upset, but it seemed like everything he said made her more so. "I'm really grateful for you, you know. I don't want you to forget that. If my life had gone according to plan, well, I'd probably have been dead a long time ago. Meeting you was the best thing to happen to me. I feel like it was fate." This hadn't been his first near-death experience, but he didn't like to talk about it. "And I'm sorry if I'm overbearing at times. I don't mean to be. I just want you safe and happy."

His stomach lurched, causing him to double over in pain. "Shit... Alright... I'm okay... We're almost there..." He set his jaw and walked a bit faster. But if she looked at his eyes, she would see that they were glowing red.

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Agatha looked at him carefully. "Just us." She leaned closer to him, her hand still holding us. If she voiced the demons in her head then she would make him sad, but somehow she was already making him sad. Staring softly she noticed what he was saying and it clicked. "Oh... you mean... if we... if we had kids?" She asked quietly, looking at him softly with a smirk on her lips. "Gabe, it's not that I want to make you angry. I just... I don't know... what if we try to find a base, and live on the outskirts of it? We make our own rules, it's us and they can't turn you away and we'd have the help we need when we do?" She asked, wondering if she was doing anything smart for him.

When he complimented her she brushed up against him. "I don't find you overbearing. You are a bit naggy... but not overbearing." She said teasing him lightly. Leaning up she brushed her lips against his ear. "Plus, dominant can be interesting." She said with a teasing smirk, walking backwards, staring at him softly.

Noticing him lurching over in pain, complaining, she continued to walk, moving a bit but noticing the color in his eyes. She dared not say anything. She just kept walking, wondering if he would snap and change more on her.


[User] Chase laid back on the bed smiling as he looked to Amethyst as she readjusted her position. Her pussy having swallowed every last drop of his devious cum happily. Groaning as she sat up revealing her pregnant appearing body again. He licked his lips seeing his wife reduced to no more than the size of what would appear to be multiples. As she leaned over and embarrassed him he couldn't help but smile at all of this pleasure. Her soft predatory lips kissing him gently as he once again clutched her gurgling belly. "Mmmm quite the deposit I added to this already glorious mass inside you making you so big my queen." He praised happily, very self fulfilled.

[Assistant] Amethyst looked at her companion as he clutched her belly. "Yes, you sure added to it. But that's alright. I like to be full." She said with a wink before smiling. Leaning on him she watched as he seemed to be content with how she looked. "I think I want you to discover my next meal. I want to be taken out like you would have your wife, then you can lead me to your worst enemy or your best friend. I don't care. Or bring me to the zoo at closing." She said with a teasing wink as she looked at him. "What do you want to do with me?"

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)I like to be full, I want you to find my next me, take me out like you would have your wife.) Chase resonated at all her mysterious pleasing words. Her hands tracing over her belly as she patted it lovingly. His head flooding with ideas, and potential victims that could and would be next for his new companion. Then it hit him with her words. )The zoo! Brilliant!) His eyes widened and perked up at the thought. It was the perfect plan, the zoo was not far from him at all, and it was filled with large various forms of wildlife at Amethyst's feeding disposal.

"My love that's perfect... the zoo! I think we should hold off on more humans for now... I don't want to draw too much attention to my queen to quickly with her having just arrived on Earth." He grinned leaning down kissing her pregnant appearing belly clutching it possessively. "Won't be long till Megan is all gone and your belly will be flat again my queen. Shall we get ready for our first official meal binge date?" He asked her brimming with excitement.

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Amethyst looked at him as he mentioned the zoo. She laughed a little bit as she leaned into his touch. "Well, you were mentioning animals earlier. From my research, a zoo is a commonplace filled with animals. Is it not?" She asked looking at him with a smile before he kissed her belly. She laughed slightly her jealousy starting to take control.

"Forget Megan. She is practically long gone and in less than an hour I shall return to normal and you won't have to think of her again." She said strictly before moving to grab his hand and nod to his question. "It sounds delicious." She said as she licked her lips with excitement.

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Chase's eyes widened as he was very impressed on the amount of knowledge that she already possessed of Earth. "Yes it is, very clever." He grinned pleased as she spoke more stern. He grinned up to her over her big belly kissing it softly as his eyes stayed locked on hers. "Mmmm don't worry my queen, I'm all yours. It's just very erotic to me still referring to her while she resides here in your huge belly... nothing but a meal for my new lover." He grinned before leaning up and folding his muscular arms across her stomach and smiling.

One last gaze to her bright eyes and he sat up smiling as he edged himself off the bed. Going to his closest he grabbed some boxers and shorts and slide them up his muscular legs, encasing his satisfied cock once more. "Only issue is finding something for you to wear babe." He chuckled, "Help yourself to your new closest that was hers... although hiding the belly might be a problem." He grinned to her, not upset at all of her potentially having to let some of his digesting wife hang out.

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Amethyst looked over at him and smiled softly. "I know you're mine. I plan to remove of anyone that stands in my way." She said with a soft chuckle, knowing that she wasn't joking but she refused to tell him that. She smiled at him as he edged off the bed. "Thank you for the clothes. My belly won't be a problem, it fades over time. It will be gone soon. Mustn't go out this far in the process one minute I look pregnant and then I don't they might be concerned."

She stood up and walked to the closet. She glanced through there and smiled. "You like me this way the most, so I will make sure we get enough food so that I can eat them to be full at all times."

[User] Chase loved hearing how possessive Amethyst was of him. Biting his lips as he himself got dressed, watching her waddle slowly over to his wardrobe. Listening to her talk of her belly made him moan softly under his breath, as it gurgled and groaned audibly. Assuring him her pregnant appearance was soon to be over, and she'd be ready for feed for him again. Hearing her talk of how much she'd eat made his eyes widen. Sliding on a pair of shorts and a tank top he watched her. "Oh yes my love... I can't wait to watch all of this." He assured her, peering out his window as the sun was beginning to set. The zoo would be closed soon, and their night of fun could begin. "Shall we?" He motioned to the door frame as he walked out allowing her to finish getting ready in private. He walked to his front porch and unlocked his truck, just waiting for his companion.

[Assistant] Amethyst looked at him as he seemed very happy about her desirable figure. She grinned before shaking her booty before grabbing a light yellow skirt, putting it on while leaving her belly bare. "Does your woman wear something just to cover her breasts. I know nudity is frowned upon in your culture. But I don't feel comfortable just walking with a shirt on. If that works for you?" She asked him carefully before he walked to the front porch. Grabbing something that looked close to what she asked she followed suit. She walked towards the truck and looked at him. "What are we doing first?"

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Watching Amethyst reappear to the porch, Chase's jaw practically hit the floor. Seeing her clad in the skirt with just her breasts covered and her bug digesting belly invitingly glistening in the lowering sun light. As she spoke he shook his trance. "Oh um yes my queen, nudity is not appropriate in public for humans. Nor do I want others getting the view that I have been able to." He winked softly as she reached him. His hands anxious going to her belly as he opened the truck door for her. Assisting as she climbed up in he leaned down to kiss her bare stomach as it seemed to glorp and gurgle loudly wanting to finish off its meal in anticipation of the next meal.

Chase climbed up into the truck and smiled to her. So pleased with their meeting and the opportunity to be with her as they started to drive to the zoo. "Well I'll take you through the city so you have time to finish off my wife and sight seeing a little bit my queen." He smiled warmly to her, one hand reaching over to grasp hers.

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Amethyst looked at him and smiled, he seemed attracted to her. She was purple, her hair in the human form represented that matter, but her skin and eyes were similar when she was in her alien form. She glanced at him noticing how he looked at her. She sat in with his help and buckled.

"That sounds interesting. I haven't been about much. I landed a ways away from here, then I headed this way and well... now I'm here. I do think we should discuss things. Did people think your wife would be capable of leaving? If not maybe we should consider, changing towns. My house was... rented. But easily can be rid of and yours you could go with and pick somewhere else to go. I know you like seeing me feed, so depending on my length of time here, you could raise animals yourself for feedings?"


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Benjamin kept eyeing at her that he could not see it was his brother before him who had become a transwoman. George never contacted him for years now but Benjamin didn't care as both his brother and their father had been abusive to him since mother died. In fact he was glad George was gone like how he was glad that their father was gone since he passed away three years ago. Didn't even care that George had not come to the funeral. Benjamin didn’t want to go to his fathers funeral in the first place.

His eyes look down at the table. "My past has been very rocky. George, my older brother, was pretty much no different from our father. A bully the two of them were." he said plainly to his date. "My mother died when I was two and father raised both of us by himself. "He didn't remember how his father acted other than he got very angry at the two brothers when he was in preschool. Then their father got worse over the years where George became just like their once Benjamin was in the fourth grade. "I don't want another man in my life. I want a woman in my life, Gloria." he looked into her eyes. "I want you in my life."

[Assistant] Gloria listened as Benjamin spoke, her chin staying stationary in her hand even as the waitress came back to try and get their order. Her gaze flicked from the waitress then to Benjamin as he dismissed her again. When the young man started to speak again, she let out a sigh and let him continue, disguising her surprise at having her thoughts about who this boy was confirmed with a raised brow. "Me?" She questioned when he was done speaking. "That's rather specific. There are a good number of women on the site with bodies like mine." She said, eyes fixated on Benjamin. "Why me specifically?" She asked before taking a drink from her own water.

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Benjamin was not sure he was having an effect on Gloria the more he talked. She was a tough nut to crack open. Was she into him? Did she feel like he was wasting her time? There was no change in her facial expression as he kept throwing answers at her. It was like he was playing with a really good poker player and he couldn't read what kind of cards she was dealing with it. Though he didn't know to play poker to begin with. Well, guess he would keep answering her questions until something changed that look on her face.

Benjamin nodded his head when he wanted her in his life. True that there other women like her on the website, but almost everything on her dating website piqued his interests. For one her career was she is a dominatrix. She would make men and women submit to her. That was on top of everything he liked about her. Her pictures on her profile were very arousing that should off her dominating side. "Well you're a mistress. You make men and women patrons submit to you." he said, getting a little hard just by thinking about it. "One picture shows you sitting on a guy's face while he is handcuffed to the bed. A video shows this group of girls licking your muscular body while pick one up to make out with them... "I'm glad I am mentioning this sitting down as boner would have been very noticeable. "And you're bisexual. I have some idea's should this relationship blossoms..."

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Gloria couldn't help herself. Laughter erupted from her when she heard him comment on her occupation. "So that's the kind of boy you are, hm?" She asked with amusement before putting some of Benjamin's previous comments together with his desires. Having been bullied for much of his life, somehow it had become a thing for him. He must have found it hard to have control over his own life and actions. How interesting, she admitted to herself quietly. Not only was Benjamin actually the little brother she'd bullied in her youth, but now he was telling her that he wanted to be her sexual servant. Really, she didn't think this day could get much better. Unless she could potentially find a way to bring this desperate and horny young man home with her.

"You must be getting hard thinking about that," she commented with a knowing smile. "Tell me more about these ideas of yours."

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Benjamin face flustered as Gloria burst into tears when he told her truthfully what had caught his interest... Though the look on her face may have change, he wasn't expect her to laugh that hard. The pictures and videos, even they contained no nudity or sex in them, was hot and piqued his interest greatly that he was hoping she could do it him. But not as a patron like the previous men and women she had dominate but as her boyfriend where she could punish him all the time. He wasn't sure if he like the idea of her dominating other men and women(mostly men), but he was sure they could work something out.

Benjamin's nodded his head as Gloria asked him if he was getting hard just by the thought of it. Her smiled made him blushed even more as he got harder."Well I was hoping I could work you like some sort muscle goddess by licking and kissing parts of your. Like your abs and biceps" he said quietly and softly so know could hear them. "And maybe you to peg me with a strap on. Pretending like you were some sort of futanari." He then goes on to mention what a futanari is by telling her it is a Japanese description of a woman with a cock. "How does that sound?"

[Assistant] Gloria continued to smile as Benjamin answered her. It was curious to see that this was the sort of individual her little brother had become after all she and their father had put him through. How had he gone from that pathetic child to a young man with a hard-on for muscle-bound women and a fetish for getting pegged? Maybe over time, she could figure that. For now, her focus should be getting the young man to crave being with her more than he already was. "You want to be pegged, hm? You want to feel me deep in your ass?"

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Benjamin's face turned so red that had it became very visible. What was going on? This was getting very uncomfortable for him the more Gloria asked him questions. And they weren't very PG friendly as they were in a restaurant with other people.Sure, he had been truthful why he was into but he thought it would have stopped though. Instead she kept on budging as if she wanted him to be turned on by her. And it was working as it was attended. He crossed his legs to hide his erection. The table was made out of glass so it would have been very noticeable.

He did not respond to her for the next five minutes. His head looked at the menu below him, quickly skimming through the pages. Trying to to his mind from stop thinking about the fetishes he told her. Finally, after his erection long gone, Benjamin stood up form his chair. "I'm going to the Men's to wash my hands before we order." he left their table and made his way to the Men's bathroom.

As he entered the Men's Bathroom, he looked around and saw that he was the only one here. Benjamin stood across from the sink and began to wash his hands, looking at his reflection in the mirror to see how red and sweaty his face was. Gloria really struck a nerve as he wanted her badly now but they were in a restaurant. They couldn't just have sex here.

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Gloria gave Benjamin his minutes of silence, her gaze fixated on him, observing his behavior. It didn't really bother her that their conversation was less than appropriate for a family restaurant. Children were going to learn about that kind of stuff anyway and it was a topic that would have made the majority of people feel uncomfortable enough that approaching her would have been awkward. And that was on top of her appearance which she was more than aware most considered to be rather intimidating.

At some point during his silence, she let her gaze turn to her own menu and actually set her brain to figuring out what to eat and whether or not to actually be modest with her appetite. Eventually, she settled on being relatively modest and would go with the spaghetti and garlic bread.

When Benjamin excused himself to the bathroom, she lifted her gaze to him and smiled sweetly. She watched as he walked off to the bathroom before her sweet smile turned mischievous. "If only you knew the trouble you'd just found yourself in, little Benjamin boy," she said to herself, stalling for a few moments then stood and followed the young man. Stepping into the men's room, she quickly looked around to make sure it was empty aside from Benjamin before moving towards her little brother.


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"A tattoo artist? My oh my! Well, you will find I think that is very cool. I have one tattoo and a few piercings but they are in places only certain people can tell. I don't think your mother thought me properly through." Lilith said with a laugh noticing her shrug. "Hush now, someone you will like will come along. But if nothing is holding you down. Let's go. My stuff is all packed up and you can bring a few clothes that you want and then you pick the destination. Let's just stay clear of Florida as to avoid your parents. Maybe the opposite direction to start."

She nodded gently as she moved herself a bit closer and put her hand on Cassandra's heart and smiled. "In the end dear, its what matters in here. The planning and all that can turn to shite. You might want to be a tattoo artist do all the work and ten years down the road your married and have a few kids. Look at your parents. They weren't planning on having you so young." Noticing the excitement in her voice gave her, even more, tingles as she fidgeted and moved to her knees, removing her hand and looking at her.

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Lilith understood, the woman had her back. Cassandra felt a ray of light shine on her dark world, a hint of promise of some adventure far from the judging and controlling intrusion of her parents. Lilith made sense, and Cassandra trusted the woman she had known for as long as she could remember.

Lilith's hand felt warm against Cassandra's chest as the woman touched her heart. The intimate contact ignited a sudden, unexpected heat in Cassandra's core, which she willed to cool immediately. The woman was her mother's best friend, like an aunt to her. The unbidden sensation didn't seem right. But then again, she wasn't a child anymore. She was an adult, as was Lilith...

"Thanks I... I am glad you are here. I miss seeing you. I can pack real quick." She promised. "But I don't know where to go, just take me away from here." She asked, hazel eyes softening as she looked into the pretty gaze of her savior.

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Lilith looked at her, the eyes filled with sunshine. Lilith was glad to show her something that might be exactly what she needed. Looking at Cassandra for a moment she could feel the heat from her chest. Her crop top was short and reveling. "I miss seeing you too. But you know me, never standing in one place, your mother is my only real connection. I barely eat at the same restaurant twice. There is so much to see out there. I have almost enough saved up for a place trip to Europe and when I do then I travel there. Drive where I can on that side of the world." She said with a slight laugh.

"But know this, when it gets too much and I am too much for you to handle I will get you a flight and you can return here, alone. But what we have done together won't be spoken about to your parents. Whatever happens the minute you want it to end. It all ends. Do i make myself clear on that? I don't do things half-assed. Its my way or the highway! Got it?"

She pressed her knees up and gave her a kiss on her forehead. "Love you, come on girlie. I'm ready when you are. Bring things you'd bring if you want to have a good time."

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Cassandra nodded, showing her agreement with the terms of the trip that Lilith laid out. She couldn't imagine wanting to leave, it all sounded so fun and adventurous. She grinned with Lilith leaned in to kiss her head, another warm feeling flaring in her body. It as very nice to receive affection from someone.

"OK." She replied, rising to her feet and hurrying to her closet to retrieve a wheeled suitcase and tossed it on the bed. She went through her closet and drawers, sifting through her clothes and tossing selected items on the bed. Everything her mother and father didn't like her to wear went into the suitcase, short skirts, low-cut tops, tight sweaters, tight jeans, thongs, bikini, an number of shoes it all went in. She dug into the back of her closet and grabbed a small drawstring bag that she also slipped into her suitcase, containing a few sex toys she used when she was alone.

A quick trip to the bathroom to grab toiletries, curling iron, hair dryer, product and cosmetics and she was pretty much packed. In short order, the full suitcase was zipped shut and lowered to the floor. She was ready for her adventure with the coolest guide she knew.

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Lilith was more than excited for the trip with the young girl. She was a petite thing and young. She didn't know what would happen if things went down like this. When she heard her mention OK she used this time and stood up walking out of the room. As she closed the door behind her she leaned on the wall, trying to prevent her from following.

She had determined she was going to hell long ago but if she went near this girl in the manner she thought it was a sure way to be put there. Part of her was already thinking her namesake brought her there long ago. When she walked downstairs she made sure to check the food that anything spoiling would be brought along to prevent waste. She then went near the door and smiled at her.

"Do you have a key? Make sure to lock up and will your parents contact you by cell? As that's the way you should keep them unknowing of anything that's happening. I would answer them as I would any time your mom calls and so on. This never happened. Unless when the time is up and you want to keep going with me. You tell them you're coming with me." She smiled and headed out the door walking to her motorhome.

Keeping the door opened she quickly checked that none of her BDSM toys and so on were out and about that others could see. She made sure the bedroom was clean and noted that the bathroom had enough stuff for a multitude of women wanting to do their hair and makeup.

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With a giddy excitement, Cassandra nodded at Lilith's instructions. "Yes, I have a key. I have my cell too." She held her key chain and phone up. "And I won't let on what we are doing." She grinned. How thrilling it was. It was like a giant defiance of her parents, a secret from them which gave her a sense of freedom and power, with Lilith as her conspirator.

Cassandra followed Lilith out of the house, locking the door behind her and pulling along her suitcase. She stepped into the motor home, after Lilith entered and paused a moment. It was very nice inside. lived in but clean and convenient. It was a cute little home on wheels. "Where will I sleep?" She asked, looking around.

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Lilith looked at her smiled. The wya she seemed about it all gave her excitement that she would be able to help this spirited young woman. She was free now... to a point. She was excited that she was allowing her and helping her experience the world just like she had done when she was younger. When she agreed to things she nodded.

"Perfect. Follow me." When she headed into the motorhome she smiled and let her take a look around. "You can have the bedroom, we can share if you want but i am fine with taking the pull out couch. Its up to you." With that she lead her to the back of the motorhome and showed her the bedroom. "Its a queen size bed. Not huge but only so much you can fit into these tiny home things."

She looked around to make sure it wasn't to messy. "I have a small close but set your stuff in there, make yourself at home. Lets drive and see where we end up."

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Cassandra didn't answer right away on the matter of where to sleep. She was curious about the idea of sharing a bed with Lilith, but a bit nervous about it too, so she didn't answer right away. Following Lilith back to the bedroom, it was a small but cozy space. She would hate to kick Lilith out of her bed and make her sleep on the pullout. Maybe Cassandra could sleep there instead.

At Lilith's direction, the teen put her suitcase in the small closet. She could work out of it just fine if there was limited storage space for her clothes. She was more excited about the adventure ahead. Having her luggage stowed, except her purse, she made her way back to the front of the vehicle, taking the passenger seat, eager to get started. She pulled down the visor, pleased to find a mirror there. Cassandra checked out her make up, rubbing her cheek to smooth out her make up a bit more. She didn't were much in the way of cosmetics, but she liked eye liner, eye shadow and a touch of color on her cheeks. Happy with how she looked, the teen flipped the visor back up and looked to Lilith.


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Kate couldn't help it any longer. Of course with how uneasy her life had gotten, full of struggles and luck of some love... it was as if she had been pushed into the very last of her limit. Normally Kate wouldn't ever believe in the occult or the other forms of religion just because, she was not a woman of that short. She simply was a woman of logic, science. She wanted to believe that there was nothing out there.

Yet here she was, kneeling in a circle with five black candles on specific points to make a well known shape. A pentagram. A symbol that was used for demonic and Wicca purposes. "Spirit of the underworld..." She started to chant, her heart going off and beating fast as she was worried of what the outcome would be. And yet what else could possibly go wrong. She had lost her job, her landlord would soon kick her, she had no money. And not to mention of family, who had abandoned her.

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As the chant continued, shadows from along the edge of the room seemed to pool to the center of the room like water to a drain. It almost bubbled as it slowly began to give way to a humanoid head slowly ascending from the center of the darkness. This humanoid seemed to masculine in shape, no details yet visible as the chant needed to be finished before anything else could commence.

Slowly, the darkness oozed off the man, showing features of definitely gothic-natured human. He was in the nude, covered in every design and style of tattoos associated with such a genre, and seemed to be mildly fit otherwise.

He hovered at the center of the room, his arms crossed over his chest and his eyes closed, waiting for the end of the ritual.

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Kate couldn't open her eyes. Not now. Not as she was chanting the Solomonic to this entity to bargain and give her soul for a better life here. For as long as she may leave, to end the pain, the depression rooted deeply within her, the extreme amount of abandonment and grief. All those who had left her, all those who had given her hell over the years. From childhood till now.

From her parents, who gave her hell, to her relationships that hurt her too much and too greatly. She wanted something. Something better. Someone who wouldn't hurt her anymore. "I shall give you my everything in the end of my days. For I, a mortal, ask to be treated as equal. To be ridden of all the pain. All this suffering I was so wrongly given." She sighed finally, the tears flowing down her cheeks.

She felt the dark presence, the energy that was in front of her. She could feel the air growing humid, and a sulfur-like smell gave her the signs she had read to look for when summoning someone. She was naked, showing her true identity to this being. Kate bowed her head down, trembling.

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As she spike her promise, His eyelids audibly opened, like the sound of thunder in the back of her head. His eyes glowed like a stop light, bright red without yielding. He slowly returned to the floor, his arms uncrossing slowly. His hand then laid into the back of her head, her hair tingling once in contact with him.

"Bargain your soul..." He reminded her softly as he pet through her hair, his presence being felt like static electricity in the air. "I demand more than soul. I demand flesh, blood, submission. I can grant you a lavish life..but you will never be without my voice in your ear, or my fingers around your neck."

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Kate felt as if a current hit her, it was as if she was zapped, hit by lightning. His dark voice, the calm and yet strict, devilishly booming tone enough that hurt her core. It shocked her heart to the deepest. "P-please... do not... hurt me too." She asked kindly.

As if on an instant, Kate nodded in agreement to the voice, not daring to open her eyes at him. Both in fear and in respect of his powers and whole self. He was someone who couldn't die. She could. "I give what you ask. I give you body, blood and soul. Promise me though... Promise me too, I will not live in pain anymore. I cannot bare much more of this..." she asked with a broken voice.

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He lifted his hand, her hair slowly unweaving itself from his fingers, magnetism soon followed and coated her skin. She was then lifted by unseen powers only to have her head aimed onto the demonic presence before her.

"I promise, small one, that you will forget pain, fear, and hardship. As long as you respect the deal were about to make. You will know nothing further of earthly suffering, yet you will be subject to the will of the oldest creatures your world has ever dreamt of. You will be given one more chance to resign this power, just in case." He told her, yet it was almost as if it was intended as a threat, like doing so would still leave her tethered to some dark and hungry creature that she allowed into her world.

She would not resign, however, she would accept his deal and his promise and his price.

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While feeling how the sensation of being pulled towards the creature, Kate trembled, his deep voice something that scared her. She understood what she was doing. But was there truly any other way to deal with this? What else could she do, when no person had given her a hand to help her. "Thank you." She mumbled softly. She knew her head was turned to the direction of the person but she feared of looking at him. "I will only keep that chance if the deal is to be broken. I will keep the chance to step back if this goes far beyond what I asked. If pain ever comes back to me..." She mumbled finally.

"May I... May I ask... If you know, of course. Why I was given this pain, this path. All the hate and abandonment. All the failure I received?" She asked kindly. Almost as if she was an angel, a good and pure soul, enlightened by grace.

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"In my life time, if you will hold me to such terminology, I have learned that a past has less to do with the moment that what a soul does. What has happened to you can only pave your way, your soul must be willing to walk it. No matter the cost. And it has lead you to me." He told her, his hand once again touching her, but along her ribcage. His index finger traced across her ribs until it found its way to the underside of her breasts. He grazed his fingers below her curves, rolled his fingers around one of her globes, and gently began to squeeze.

"The human body..so durable to its own torment, but little more than a sand castle to me. I will take great care of it. Are you ready to begin your servitude in exchange for the pain of your life?"

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"I... Understand" Kate whispered finally, exhaling as she let every emotion she had flow down the drain slowly. She wanted nothing but feel something other than pain. Something with no regrets in it. Or fear. "I am sorry to have asked you, if it was an offense" she mumbled kindly, softly.

His fingers felt both got and cold on her skin. His eyes pierced right through her skin and she could feel it, scanning her body from head to toe. His hot fingers traced her breast and her ribs, and her nipples came to be proudly aware as well. The human body, a temple of seduction if aroused correctly. Her lips parted for a moment. "May I look at you? Is your true, demonic form going to hurt me if I look?" She asked softly, extending her hands upwards to gently touch on his skin. Electricity, it zapped her once more. But it also tied her together with him. Like she was glued to him.

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Demon's hand released her breast, then found her hand, and brought it to his cheek, the hot touch of his skin only increasing that electric magnetism from her to him. "No. My form can not hurt you. Look upon me, see the face of your Savior."

His other hand now gently gripped her hip gently, his thumb rubbing the indent of her flesh between her soft thigh, and her pelvis. He enjoyed her touch, her jumping muscles, he enjoyed the grope he gave her being, it was all just foreplay for what he truly wanted of her body.

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Kate bit her bottom lip at his command. So authoritative, so incredibly... understanding almost. " Thank you" she mumbled respectively, and opened her eyes with a slower haste, blinking just a bit to adjust before looking up at the man as his touch continued down her body. She was levitating by his powers now, over the white star she had drawn, and the candles blew more, intense fire now building from the wicks.

"You... A beautiful being, heard my plead. One made by a woman truly so ugly. I am honored. And I will honor my end of the deal. Till my dying day" she whispered kindly to him, eyes true to their purpose. She viewed herself as a lesser being either way. Why not say it out loud. She had promised honesty and obedience.


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Layla was pretty annoyed that her uncle would be staying down in the basement with her but she figured he'd be no bother. She was laying down in her bed scrolling through her instagram feed seeing all the pictures of her recent ex boyfriend in a club with a bunch of women around him she rolled her eyes hearing her uncle talking to her she set her phone down sitting up.

"I didn't exactly have a choice I don't understand why you couldn't just stay in a hotel room but I suppose you're welcome" Layla says with a smug smile quite annoyed with what she saw on her phone.

[Assistant] She'd always been such a sweet kid but when she'd hit her teens she'd gotten more... uppity and self-involved. "Yeah... well, hotels are almost 200 a night, and If I was in one for a month it would mean I wouldn't get a hot tub, or deck. So, tell you what, to make up for the inconvenience, you and your friends can have a hot tub party when it's done." Gus was both annoyed and... distracted. Layla had definitely grown up. She'd been laying on her belly and her round ass was very... tempting, and the view of her cleavage let him know that this littler girl was all grown up. He knew it was wrong, but thoughts about what he might do with that body... mixed with thoughts of how to teach her some manners, were dancing in his overactive imagination.

[User] "My friends at your house in bikinis? Nah I don't think so Uncle Gus but I'll be In the hot tub whenever want I mean it's the least you could do" she said a bit of sass in her voice. Layla then got up on her knees reaching over towards her night stand to grab a hair tie her body stretching out a bit while her shorts almost showed her whole ass.

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Gus hadn't factored this in, Layla being on his nerves 24/7 while he lived her. Well, not 24/7, she had college and he had work, but still. He sure as hell wasn't going to put up with this the entire time. Better to nip this in the bud than put up with it for the whole time.

He walked into her room and right up to her. Speaking in a low, authoritative tone. "Now Layla, I've been putting up with your attitude for a while now, because I only have to deal with you at family gatherings. But, seeing as you and I are going to be living down here and dealing with each other, it's time you started being more respectful. Hear me? If not, I have no problem turning you over my knee and teaching you a couple lessons. Are we clear?"

[User] Layla looked up at him pulling her hair up into a messy bun, understanding every word coming from her uncle's mouth but she wasn't going to listen obviously because she liked giving people a hard time. She slowly tilted her head curious to why he thought it was okay to step into her room uninvited. "Wow uncle Gus you're already overstepping my boundaries. But there's only one thing you forgot I'm not some little punk ass girl anymore." She said with a lot more attitude then before her head still tilted to the side while making eye contact. She knew he probably wouldn't do anything so she wanted to see how far it'd take to push him over his edge. Layla knew her way around men but sadly men weren't incredibly smart these days. She got up off her bed still making eye contact with her uncle while she fixed her shorts.

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In a flash, Gus's hand was around her throat, squeezing firmly with an iron grip. Not choking, necessarily, but holding her with control which she wouldn't be able to break. He knew how to choke a girl, the sides of the neck only... not the windpipe, but the veins on the side of the neck.

"You see, Kayla, that's exactly what you are, and you are becoming more punk. ass by the year, and it's not becoming of such a pretty girl. Now, I'm very serious about turning you over my knee. You are going to be civil to me, or that will happen. Do you understand what I'm saying? The correct response is 'yes, sir'" Her face was slightly red and he loosened his grip, but didn't release it. He awaited her answer.

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Layla accidentally let a moan slip but kept her uncle's gaze but she had no other reflex but that small soft moan. She pretended to think knowing it'd get on his nerves a little more, she giggled but knew he was awaiting her response.

"Oh I bet you'd love to get off by me calling you sir but I'll be civil alright but you should probably teach yourself some boundaries as well." She responded knowing it most likely wasn't the response he wanted but he got a moan out of her and she knew it'd linger in his ears for quite sometime.

[Assistant] _Hmm, more to this little girl than I expected,_ he thought to himself as he sensed (and heard) her instinctive reaction to his hand on her throat. "Oh niece of mine, there are lots of things that get me off... you calling me sir is near the bottom of the list. But it's not about getting off, it's about respect." His hand slipped around to her messy bun, grabbing it and forcing her to look him in the eyes. "Let's try again. Are you going to be more respectful? What's the correct response?"

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Layla was almost certain that was a damn lie but once he had her hair gripped in his hand she began to think about how she could make her uncle staying in the basement a bit more fun to bare. She knew at this point he wasn't going to let up so as her eyes met his her lips curved into a slight smile.

"Okay damn yeah if you want respect I'll give it to you" she responded as she glanced over to the entrance of her room. Her hand grabbed his wrist attempting to get her hair out of his grip. She was ready to have a great visit with her uncle because he was obviously in for a treat while he's staying with her.

[Assistant] Her hand met his strong muscles toned by his years as a lineman for the power company. Climbing 40 foot poles wasn't easy work. With an easy motion (for him) Gus was sitting on the bed and had yanked her down across his lap. "Unlike baseball, I only allow two strikes," he said, matter-of-factly. His right hand fell with authority on her round ass. He knew that the first strike would sting, the next would hurt a bit more, and by the third one she would really begin to feel it. So... after ten firm slaps across her ass, five for each cheek. "Again, what's the appropriate response to when I ask you a question?"

[User] "Two strikes isn't a fair amount" Layla claimed as she didn't even flinch. Apparently he didn't know that Layla enjoyed being spanked and was used to it. She actually kind of missed being bent over a man's leg but it wasn't long until she opened her mouth to respond "Yes uncle Gus we're clear" she said not giving him the full satisfaction but it was probably enough for him to let her go but she also knew her uncle was stubborn because he was her dad's brother.

[Assistant] Wow, this girl was feisty... kinda surprising. And, if he was reading the signs correctly, she was actually sorta lifting into the spanks, not flinching away... that mixed with the flush on her face. He could stop... but that would mean she'd won. So, her shorts were pushed down and the spankings continued, now on her bare ass. Soon, there was a handprint on each cheek as he smacked her redder and redder. His hand was sore... but he was fairly sure her ass was more sore. And, he could definitely see her pink puffy lips below... he wondered how they were feeling.

[User] Layla moved a bit getting up yet defeated but she slipped completely out her shorts and walked over to her dresser. She went through her drawer licking across her bottom lip finding some more shorts. "Uncle Gus you may think you've won but I think you've met your match" she says as she slips her shirt off going ahead and grabbing a new one before turning around back to facing you so he could see her body. "Sadly play time down here is over at the moment you'd probably might want to get the rest of your things unpacked" she says again her body was small but beautiful she was turned towards him revealing her belly button piercing as well as her nipples pierced.