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Shifter- The Sex Demoness | Sixth | 4

 

The flash of light outside your window was brief. Something in the sky.

Shifter eases herself down on to your cock. The demoness squeezes her breasts, she squeezes your body with her legs and squeezes her eyes shut. "Hmmm..." she purrs. Her fantastic body begins to cock. The red-tainted sex-bomb slowly starts to fuck you.

Shifter plays with her breasts. Her fingers explore her own flesh. Slowly. Slowly. Fingertips touch her nippes.

Her hips slowly rock back and forth. Slowly. Very slowly.

You cannot move. The force, what ever it is, still holds you to the bed. You want to reach up and touch the demon but you can't move. You find it hard even to swallow as the sex-demon slowly rides your body. You are nothing but a toy.

Minutes... ten minutes... half an hour... more... more... and the sex-fiend continues to play with herself as she slowly rocks on your cock. You can't cum. Shifter seems to be able to stop you. Her body grips at your cock.

You mind melts. A fuzzy feeling. All you want to do is spin her around and fuck her ass. You want to thrust your dick into her mouth. You want to spit-roast her with your brother, his dick fucking her from behind while you take her face. You want to be part of a gang who showers the sexual demon with sperm. You want to squeeze her tits around your cock. Images race through your mind...

... and the image, the memory, the echo the flash by your window remains. What was it? A comet? A shooting star? Something magical? Something special?

... and your mind remains. As you watch Shifter playing with her perfect body you are aware that -somehow- you are hanging on to your independence. Is it possible? Might you not become a slave?

 

Do you hold on to your will?


          no

 
 
 

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