Claudia takes a deep breath and tries once more to take your cock into her mouth. This time, she manages to get about half of it inside before gagging violently. She coughs and sputters, struggling to catch her breath as saliva dribbles down her chin.

Her face is flushed with exertion and humiliation. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I can't..." Her body trembles from the effort of trying to please you.

You slap Claudia across the face, hard. Her head snaps back with a loud crack as your tentacles tighten around her neck, preventing her from escaping or crying out in pain. With one powerful thrust, you force your entire length into her mouth, breaking her jaw and stretching her throat to its limit. She gasps for air, choking and gagging on your cock as tears stream down her face.

Your tentacles wrap around the high priestess, gently yet firmly pinning her to the throne. You lower yourself onto her, penetrating her with your thick, scaly member. She moans softly as you begin to thrust inside her, her body trembling with pleasure and discomfort. Despite her age and fragility, she seems to be enjoying the sensation of being claimed by a tentacle demon god.

As you continue to take her, your mind drifts back to the all-female cult that worships you.

You wonder how they would react if they knew their beloved high priestess was being taken by force. Would they try to stop you? Or would they see it as a test of loyalty, proving that even the most sacred among them were not exempt from your will? The thought excites you further, driving you deeper inside the high priestess.

With each thrust, her moans grow louder and more desperate.