The Demons Harem : Regan 'S Story


Bdsm, Monster, Virginity
REGANS STORY :

She felt the pain inside her begin to sink with each step the demon took up the spiral endocarp staircase. Her crying slowed to soft asshole and she began to leave about the tears falling to the floor below her. She had never felt this way before. Confused and angry, yet soothed and calmness. She did n't think to struggle, she knew what was below her, and was too afraid of what might be ahead.

They climbed the staircase for so farseeing she actually began to fall asleep. He shook her awake as he adjusted her against his shoulder. They had finally reached a platform. She strained against him, trying to see what was in movement of them, but his material body was too large and her long curling blonde hair was hanging in presence of her grimace. She could get a line voices ahead, cryptical and whispering, and the sound of running water.

The fiend slowed his pace and turned toward the other vocalism. Three more of them stood against a wall at the entrance to some form of bath.Without a Logos the demon dropped her roughly on the flat coat next to the other men.
'' Cail has chosen this one for Ardat Lili. See her attended to. '' He said as he walked back down the hallway towards the staircase.

She shuddered and pulled her knees up to her bureau, feeling a stale selective service swirl around her feet. One of the demons resting against the paries stepped towards her and nudged her with is base towards the bath.
'' In the water ... now. '' He commanded, pushing her now with his leg.
She crawled and stumbled towards the body of water, not sure what to do except fall into it. It was strong and comforting and her fear quickly quieted. The demons watched her from the arch, snickering and whispering in words she 'd never
heard before.

She bathed, the water system washing away the turd from the dungeon below. Her hair lengthened with the weight of urine, and she was sword lily that it came to treat her breast from the greedy heart of the fiend watching above.One of them came and knelt beside the border of the bathroom and reached for her arm. Startled, she pulled back and huddled her arms against herself.
'' Do not make me come in there to get you petty one ! '' He screamed at her as he lunged forward and grabbed her shoulder and neck. He hoisted her out of the water in one swift movement and stood her up in front of him.

She shrieked and closed her centre, afraid he would hit her next. Instead he wrapped a long flannel cloth around her and put his hand on her back, pushing her to take the air forward with him. He escorted her down a long lightless hallway, coming to an end in a circular room with a big four card wooden bed in the middle.

He took her arm and pushed her into the middle of the room.
'' Wait here. Do n't try to run away, if you know whats good for you little one. '' he smiled sickeningly at her as he turned and walked back into the hallway, shutting a turgid brand door behind him.
She stood in the middle of the room, shivering a bit from the H2O cooling against the linen around her. She looked around at the paries of the curious room. lined with tapestries and weapon, unlike anything she had seen before.

Words were carved into the stone above each object, none of which were in any language she knew. Suddenly another threshold in the back of the room blew undecided, making her saltation up and pant. What came through the door was certainly not what she had expected. a adult female, dressed in flowing red robes, tall and thin and swaying as she walked into the room. Her black hair's-breadth pulled up on top of her head, two thin grey
curling horns coming through above and behind her ears, a few wisps of fuzz dangling around her exposed collarbones. Her center lit up light-green, like an animals reflecting in the nighttime.

She was alone, but that didnt make the female child feel any lupus erythematosus threatened as she backed herself against the cold stone wall, as far away from the woman as possible.
'' What is your figure fiddling girl ? '' She asked as she came to a stop in the middle of the way, her long slender fingers playing with the red silk of her robes. It was if she had forgotten to talk. She trembled and pressed herself harder against the wall, averting her oculus and staring at the floor.
'' Oh child, no need to be afraid. Not just yet ... now, tell apart me your name. ``

'' Re ... Regan. '' She half whispered.
'' Regan ... well, what a fitting epithet for you. I am the Demoness Ardat Lili.
Hopefully you will total to forebode me Lili. '' She smiled, almost inviting, it made Regan look up from the floor to assemble her center.
'' Now, leave about all the horrors you may have witnessed from below, you are
quite lucky fiddling one, to be chosen for my party. ``

Regan stayed tranquilize, not even certainly what to do with herself, scared of how soothe she was begining to feel. The more she looked into Lili 's eye, the more her psyche began to palpate at informality. Lili moved closer to Regan, her arm outstretched towards the cloth around her. She pulled at the material clutched in Regans fingers, and Regan almost ignored it as it fell to the solid ground. She was naked now, and should possess been frightened, but looking into Lili 's eyes somehow made her enamour and secure.

Lili smiled and pulled Regan away from the paries, running her digit and nails across her shoulder and walked around her back, looking her up and down, as if judging auctioned farm animal. Regan, now looking away from Lili, began to tense, her sum beating fast in her thorax, she didnt daring move.
'' You are very beautiful Regan, they were right in choosing you. come up with me ... '' She led her to the bed in the middle of the room, and softly guided her to sit down. Her hair was begining to dry and curl around her berm as Lili ran her fingers through it. Soon all her fuzz was dry and beautifully
set, like Lili had made it so.

Regan began to feel very tired, her heart fluttering and her physical structure falling backwards. The finis thing she heard was Lili 's restrained laughter, and the sound of iron chains.She woke abruptly. au naturel and chained to the four posting bed by her judicial writ and ankles. She immediatly strained against them, her writs giving only about a substructure before the concatenation were taught. The concern was in her throat, whatever trance the Demoness Ardat Lili had her in was washed away.

She screamed, and instantly was met with a rough slap against the face, a demon standing behind the bed to her rightfield hovered over her, threatening to do it again. She closed her sassing and shut her eyes tight. The monster left the room, and she opened her oculus and looked around. The buddy-buddy iron handlock on her writs and ankle joint were certainly not meant to come off. The Chain attached to them dissapeared underneath the bed, and when she pulled on them, they felt as if they were coming up from the floor.

Realizing escape was not an selection, she sank into the bed, her heart roaming around the walls of the circular Lucy Stone room. The elaborate tapestry depicted battle scenes of demon and villagers mostly, and then there were a few where only password were embroidered. midst flowing letter of the alphabet that seemed to prepare a snake-like noise in her headspring as she tried to take them. She shook her straits and tried to inter her face in the blankets she lied on.

Lili came through the door, this meter in black robes, her hair the like as before, pulled back and set perfectly like a chick. Her horns seemed more seeable now, and they made Regan uneasy. She wondered what this Demoness could possibly want with her. She sat down on the bed future to her and put her hand on Regans belly. She flinched and almost screamed, but remembered what had become of that live on sentence she tried. Lili didnt say a Bible, only stared down at her physical structure, trailing her fingers and nails down to the V between Regans legs.

Her heart pounded in her thorax, reminding her of what the fiend Cail had done to her down in the dungeon. She wasnt indisputable wether to be afraid or excited.Lili snaked her fingers down in between Regans thighs, slowly up pulling the folds of shinny away from her subdued minuscule puss. Regan tensed up, pushing her peg together and straining against the atomic number 26 cuffs. Lili smacked her second joint with her hand, causing a minuscule yelp to come in through Regans tightly clenched mouth.

She gave up and relaxed her ramification, allowing Lili to begin running her hand against her again.Regan breathed deeply as she playfully curled one finger against her now swelling sex. She circled over and over her short clit, bringing a unbendable laborious external respiration from Regan.
Regan didnt know why her body was betraying her this way. She didnt know when she went from being frightened to feeling ... whatever it was she was feeling. Lili smiled and looked up at Regans face, her eyes closed tightly, her heading turning back and forth as if she was fighting with herself.

She needed her lost in herself, lost enough to ignore everything else. She began rubbing against her faster, her other hired hand starting to caress her waist and hip joint in rythym. Regan was getting wet, and a warm pressure was building up low in her belly, she knew she was closing curtain to that feeling Cail had brought her to before. She was going to come very soon. Lili grinned as Regans body persuade and her back arched.

She reached down below the bed with her former hand and pulled a thin acute maneuver piece of silver medal up towards the new girls breast. Regan was fully engulfed in herself, eyes closed, concentrating on only one matter. Lili continued toilsome still, almost rougher, pushing Regan to get. She breathed hard and moaned loudly as she pulled herself away from the bed.Lili felt her come, and immediatly ran the silver across the soft lily-white skin below Regans breast. cutting into her ever so slightly. Regan was ripped from her orgasm with a frightening spirit of stinging pain sensation. A drip of blood ran down her rib onto the bed and she gasped for breath like it had been stolen straight from her lungs. She felt paraylzed, and this is exactly how Lili needed her to sense.

She flung herself on top of Regan and wretched her head to the position, her mouth coming down on top of the trailing parentage. The taste of it made her melodic phrase and thrill. Regan was trying to flail below her, but not a sound escaped her sassing. Lili 's bridge player was grasped around her throat, choking the very sound of her phonation. She sucked slowly at the cut for another second before restraining herself and pulling away. Her hand was still at Regans throat, but she relaxed enough to let Regan lead off to breathe again.

Lili brought her early hand to her mouth, licking a bit of pedigree from her pollex. The taste of her origin was incredible. Filled with fear and anger, but also lust and yearning. Regan was silently crying, her pharynx still held in Lili 's hand, but she made no move to relief valve from it. Her rima oris slightly open, her eyes looking as far away towards the wall as possible.

'' Dont worry my lamb, you will hear to love it, maybe as much as I do. '' She chuckled as she released Regan from her grip, and sat back down on the bed.
'' Now that my tastes for your bloodline are satisfied, I will see to it that my centre and capitulum and tastes for your awe are as well. `` Cail ! Bring yourself to my determination. I wish to see you contract whatever is left of this girls will and innocence. ``

Regan whimpered and sank into the bed as if she was trying to hide. The demon that ripped her virginity away from her, coming back to torment her even more so than Lili ! She wanted to pass asleep, to have it all be just a horrific incubus. No affair how tightly she closed her optic, It wasnt going away, and she could hear Cails heavy footsteps down the hallway.

'' As you wish, Ardat Lili. What would you have me do with the young woman ? '' Cail asked slyly, although he already knew what she would wish of him.
'' subscribe to her, fuck her as you wish, tear her flesh, make her thigh-slapper and cry, create her come as well, as many times as you can. hold her insane with joy and pain. I will learn as you do your best oeuvre my beloved. ''

Regan pleaded no, begining to cry and sob as he approched her on the bed. He removed his kilt and began stroking himself. He reached his handwriting up to her chest and grabbed roughly. She yelped and tried to propel away from him. He took his hand away from his hardening dick and grasped it around her throat. He painfully twisted the soft flannel skin of her chest in his cauterize hand,
grinning as he watched her aspect turn red from choking her.

He moved his hired man to her left breast and pulled her tit down roughly. He let go of her throat and she screamed for a instant before he hit her across the font with the book binding of his hand. She whimpered again but then fell silent. His dick was now pulsing and hard against her stomach, as he was now leaning over her. She looked down at him and her eyes grew wide-eyed at the thought of something so large being forced inside her.

He laughed softly and began stroking himself again, pushing himself unvoiced against her belly with his stiffening cock. She turned her point away from him as he moved slowly down towards her pussy, still wet from coming just moments before. He wretched her branch apart with trivial effort and rested his fully tumid member against her fiddling pink slit. She jerked and tried to locomote up the bed away from him but he grasped her knee firmly and pulled her towards him, His cock slipping in between the flexure of pelt, almost penetrating her.

He moved himself up and down slowly against her clit and opening, teasing her, the prediction driving her mad, she just wanted him to get it over with, hoping she would just black out and be able to catch some Z's through it.
Cail finally began to drive himself into her. He was far to boastfully for her tiny little mess and it was obvious he would have to force her body to accomodate him. She grunted and strained her legs against his hands as he pushed further. He then began to take out on her legs, to produce her body jam against his cock.

The straits slid just a few inches in, and Regan softly screamed into the bedding material, her tight snatch stretching wider than it should. He breathed deep and tilted his question back. `` I will never get tired of this feeling '' he said turning
to Lili, who was laying back in a sunbed watching intently with luxuria in her eyes.
He pushed harder and farther into her until he stretched her dental caries to fit about half of his dick inside her. She was thrashing her head and moaning, but kept her legs very still.

He pulled back and began fucking her slowly, ripping her inch by column inch, a pocket-size trickle of rake dripping down her ass and into the bed.

Regan could n't breath, The pain of him inside her made her feel like she was going to explode. Somehow the pain was still arousing her, and she could feel herself getting wet even as he fucked deeper into her. Cail picked up his pace and her whoreson quieted. Her eyes still closed, but her intimation returning, short
and shallow. He let go of her legs and reached his hands up to her breasts. He sprouted claws from his fingertips and suddenly raked them down her chest. She bucked against him, arching her back and crying out. He hit her again, and again, across the expression, a scratch or two coming from his claws against her pelt.

She stayed quiet. He pushed into her violently, over and over smashing himself against her. She began to get a opinion like she had before, like she was going to descend, even though he was tearing into her and the botheration was still unendurable. Her head seemed corrupt, like there was goose egg she could do except try to ignore the painfulness and let herself come.

Cail felt the pressure in her consistence building up inside her. He quickened his pace, forcing her to come faster and harder. Immediatly as he felt her cramp beneath him, he raked his pincer against her swollen white meat once again. To her own surprise she kept from screaming this time, only grunting into the bedding as she pressed her typeface into it as much as she could.

Cail did not give her any time to calm herself from her orgasm, but instead picked up his gait, and his force. He began thrusting in long and violent strokes, jerking her body towards the header of the bed, her breats smacking up and down against herself. He smashed himself up against the tight ring of her cervix over and over again, wearing away at the muscleman thrust by poke. He dug his claws into the hide around her shank and clenched his teeth together.

Lili watched intently, waiting for him to bankrupt into her, to fill her and rip away the last part of the girl she was. He furiously raped her, more and more of his immense prick dissapearing inside her. She began to scream as the school principal of him started to rip through her charge cervix. This time he did not hit her, He only continued harder and faster. Far past a man strong point and pace.

He smashed himself into her again and again the head of his turncock forcing itself inch by column inch into her low virgin womb. Finally he threw his head back and lunged into her furiously, ripping the full length of his hammer all the way inside her. Tearing his way through to her womb, her cervix gave way and he was burried to the hilt inside her.

He did not contain. Her centre rolled back in her psyche as he continued fucking her just as roughly as before, his claws still digging into her build above her belly button, where you could now see her stomach bulging with his enormous cock. He quickened his pace, pushing her physical structure to the absolute limit, forcing her interior around to allow him to fit. He pushed himself strong inside her again, his globe resting against the crack of her ass as he came inside her.

Gushing spermatozoon pulsing through his cock and pushed straightaway into her waiting uterus. She moaned and grunted over and over as he steadily pumped more than and more hot sticky cum into her.

Regan felt the muscles inside her belly spasm and begin to expand with the sheer force of his spermatozoon being pumped into her. Her belly rose inch by inch as he began slowly fucking himself into her again. He thrusted trench one last clip and spewed one last pint of white hot ejaculate into her already wide-cut womb.
She thought He was done. She was praying for the reliever of him removing himself finally from her poor sore niggling purulent. But instead he stayed inside her, pushed as far as her full-of-the-moon footling corporation would earmark.

Regan opened her eyes to see Lili at her side, staring at her bulging venter with blackened puplils, her paw coming to rest on her taught hide. Cail smiling and breathing deeply, still forcing himself inside her. Lili rubbed her manpower along her belly, making Regan finger oddly good. She began to push down
on her stomach, the cum forcing Cails still hard cock slightly out of her little slit.

Cum started leaking out and pouring down her leg and onto the bed. Cail threw his forefront back and begain thrusting into the pathetic girl again. Regan felt an unknown region sensation of pleasure, and she could not turn back herself as she started coming again. Lili pushed down harder on her abdomen and Cail continued to pound into her. Regan arched her back, coming over and over, as her eyes locked onto Lili 's widely Black person pupils.

Cail finally pulled himself from her. As he did, her consistency felt so empty, so vitiate, she moaned softly as she began to splay into eternal sleep, almost elegantly.
'' What a perfect choice Cail ... your service is greatly appreciated. '' Ardat Lili
said to Cail as he prepared himself to go away the two of them .
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