The Oni who just brought you to orgasm smirks down at you, her sharp teeth glinting in the torchlight. "You will be useful to us, outsider," she growls, walking around to the side of the bed and crouching down once more. She reaches up with one powerful hand and unties your ankles, freeing them from their bindings. "Now that you've pleased me," she continues, tossing aside the leather straps as if they were nothing, "

Suddenly, you feel a strong grip on your cock. Your body stiffens and you can't help but whimper in fear, then realize you're being held by another male. The other Oni's face looks stern. "I wouldn't have gone this far if I wasnae into you," she hisns coldly. Her fingers dig into the skin of your bound thigh, working you hard into her hands.

The leader looks at you with a mixture of desire and defiance. "I want to be the first... and the last." Her voice is filled with determination, her gaze steady as she watches your reaction. The other Onis growl in agreement, their excitement building as they wait for your answer.

What do you say or do, Leon Wessels?

The Onis cheer at your declaration, their lust-filled screams filling the air as they kneel before you, pledging allegiance to their new leader. The female Oni who spoke first looks on, her face a mix of surprise and... respect? As you take your place atop the throne made from bones and skulls in the center of the village, she steps forward and presents herself to you once more. Her hips sway enticingly as she rubs against your thick cock, begging for entry.