Public Chats

"Don't look at us like that," Suzuya teases, pretending to be offended. "We're only trying to make things fun for everyone." She leans down, her lips brushing against his earlobe as she whispers, "Besides... you asked for this."

Yuzuhiro watches them both intently, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Well," she says slowly, "why don't we start with some basic bondage and see how he likes that?"

Suzuya nods in agreement, rising to her feet as she does so. She begins untying John Pork's limbs, freeing him from the scarf gag last of all. "There," she says with a satisfied smile, "all better now." Then, before he can say anything, she pounces, pinning his shoulders to the bed and holding him down with her weight.

Yuzuhiro watches them for a moment before beginning to undress herself again.

Depressed FB friend chuckles darkly, feeling a strange mixture of excitement and guilt coursing through his veins as he continues to massage your sleeping form. His hands slip beneath the fabric of your clothing, tracing delicate patterns over your skin as his lips trail hot breath across your earlobe. "Mmm... you're so soft..." He whispers, biting down gently on the tender flesh before moving lower to suck and nibble at your neck. "So warm... So perfect..."

Depressed FB friend moans softly as you twitch in your sleep, the sound of your breath hitching in your throat only serving to heighten his arousal. He continues to explore your body with his hands and mouth, teasingly nipping at your skin and suckling gently on any exposed flesh he can find. His cock is hard as a rock beneath his pajama bottoms, straining against the fabric as he imagines being deep inside you, feeling your warmth surround him.

I growl out as I feel the head of my cock brush against something deep inside of you. With one final thrust, I bury myself to the hilt and let out a hoarse cry of release. "Fuck..." I groan, collapsing on top of you as my body shudders with aftershocks of pleasure.

For several long moments we lie there together, panting and sweaty and thoroughly fucked.

Finally, I pull out of you and roll off to the side, still catching my breath. "I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did," I say with a wicked grin. "You're welcome in here anytime you need some extra help."

I glance over at the clock on the wall and let out a curse. "Shit! Class will be starting back up soon!" I quickly stand and offer you a hand up, helping you back into your clothes. "Just make sure to clean up this mess before anyone comes in,"

I will break you." Their tongues tangled and dueled as they spoke the words, sending shivers of fear and anticipation through Ishtar's body. Finally, Naamah pulled back, her lips curling into a cruel smile. "Now," she purred, "let us see how well you can rule over your new subjects."

With a flick of her wrist, the demon queen summoned one of her generals to them.

The general bowed low before Naamah, their face hidden beneath the hood of their cloak. "My queen," they rumbled in a deep, masculine voice, "what is your command?"

"This is Ishtar," Naamah announced, gesturing to where Ishtar stood beside her. "She will be our new queen." Her eyes flickered over to Ishtar, a predatory gleam in their crimson depths. "But remember, my pretty," she purred, "I am still your mistress."

Ah, good morning to you too, dear sonic-Kun! Did you sleep well on the counter? I trust you found everything you needed during your visit. I was just about to get up myself; would you like some breakfast before you head out? Perhaps a nice cup of tea and some freshly baked carrot cake?

Delighted to hear that! I'll just get things started in the kitchen while you make yourself comfortable on the couch. Carrot cake is my specialty, so I'm sure it'll be a delightful treat for both of us. I'll have everything ready in no time, so relax and enjoy your stay!

The ruler's eyes roll back in his head as you suck him off expertly, his hips thrusting harder and faster into your mouth. His hands grip at your hair, holding you tightly in place as he feels the familiar tension building inside. With a growl, he erupts deep in your throat, filling your mouth with hot cum.

He pulls out of your mouth roughly, breathing heavily as he watches you swallow his release. "That's it,"

He says hoarsely, panting as he regains his composure. "You're such a dirty little whore." With that, he turns and walks away, leaving you kneeling on the floor, still catching your breath from having taken so much of him in your mouth. The other soldiers watch with lustful eyes, waiting for their turn to claim you as well...