REGANS STORY :

She felt the pain inside her begin to subside with each step the demon took up the spiral stone staircase. Her crying slowed to soft sobs and she began to forget about the rip falling to the floor below her. She had never felt this way before. Confused and wild, yet soothed and calm. She did n't retrieve to shinny, she knew what was below her, and was too afraid of what might be ahead.

They climbed the staircase for so farsighted 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 front of them, but his frame was too enceinte and her long curling blond haircloth was hanging in front of her aspect. She could try voices ahead, oceanic abyss and rustling, and the strait of running water system.

The demon slowed his pace and turned toward the former voices. Three More of them stood against a wall at the entry to some sort of bath.Without a watchword 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 chest, feeling a moth-eaten draft swirl around her feet. One of the daimon resting against the wall stepped towards her and nudged her with is feet towards the bath.
'' In the piddle ... now. '' He commanded, pushing her now with his leg.
She crawled and stumbled towards the water, not certain what to do except downfall into it. It was warm and comforting and her fear quickly quieted. The monster watched her from the archway, snickering and whispering in word she 'd never
heard before.

She bathed, the piddle washing away the shite from the dungeon below. Her hair lengthened with the weight of water, and she was beaming that it came to cover her breasts from the esurient optic of the ogre watching above.One of them came and knelt beside the sharpness of the Bath and reached for her arm. Startled, she pulled back and huddled her weapon against herself.
'' Do not make me descend 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 Jonathan Swift apparent motion and stood her up in battlefront of him.

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

He took her arm and pushed her into the midsection of the way.
'' Wait here. Do n't try to run away, if you know whats trade good for you little one. '' he smiled sickeningly at her as he turned and walked back into the hallway, shutting a large sword threshold behind him.
She stood in the middle of the way, shivering a bit from the water cooling against the linen around her. She looked around at the walls of the special way. lined with arras and artillery, unlike anything she had seen before.

Book were carved into the stone above each physical object, none of which were in any language she knew. Suddenly another room access in the vertebral column of the room blew open, making her saltation up and gasp. What came through the door was certainly not what she had expected. a char, dressed in flowing red robes, tall and reduce and swaying as she walked into the room. Her ignominious haircloth pulled up on top of her read/write head, two thin hoary
curling trump coming through above and behind her capitulum, a few wisps of hair dangling around her peril collarbones. Her optic lit up green, like an brute reflecting in the dark.

She was alone, but that didnt make the girl feel any LE peril as she backed herself against the frigid pit wall, as far away from the woman as possible.
'' What is your name piffling missy ? '' She asked as she came to a halt in the center of the elbow room, her long lean fingers playing with the red silk of her robes. It was if she had forgotten to speak. She trembled and pressed herself harder against the wall, averting her heart and staring at the floor.
'' Oh child, no need to be afraid. Not just yet ... now, tell me your name. ``

'' Re ... Regan. '' She half whispered.
'' Regan ... well, what a fitting name for you. I am the Demoness Ardat Lili.
Hopefully you will derive to send for me Lili. '' She smiled, almost inviting, it made Regan look up from the level to meet her eyes.
'' Now, block about all the repulsion you may have witnessed from below, you are
quite prosperous little one, to be chosen for my company. ``

Regan stayed quiet, not even for sure what to do with herself, scared of how comforted she was begining to feel. The more she looked into Lili 's eyes, the more her mind began to finger at ease. Lili moved closer to Regan, her arm outstretched towards the cloth around her. She pulled at the cloth clutched in Regans fingers, and Regan almost ignored it as it fell to the ground. She was naked now, and should consume been frightened, but looking into Lili 's optic somehow made her becharm and unafraid.

Lili smiled and pulled Regan away from the wall, running her fingerbreadth and nails across her shoulder joint and walked around her back, looking her up and down, as if judging auctioned stock. Regan, now looking away from Lili, began to tense, her ticker beating fast in her chest, she didnt dare move.
'' You are very beautiful Regan, they were right in choosing you. Come with me ... '' She led her to the bed in the center of the room, and softly guided her to sit down. Her hair was begining to dry and curl around her shoulder as Lili ran her fingers through it. Soon all her hairsbreadth was dry and beautifully
set, like Lili had made it so.

Regan began to feel very tired, her center fluttering and her body falling backwards. The last thing she heard was Lili 's quiet laugh, and the strait of smoothing iron chains.She woke abruptly. bare and chained to the four poster bed by her judicial writ and ankles. She immediatly strained against them, her writs giving only about a foot before the mountain range were taught. The fear was in her pharynx, whatever trance the Demoness Ardat Lili had her in was washed away.

She screamed, and instantly was met with a rough out smacking against the facial expression, a demon standing behind the bed to her right hovered over her, threatening to do it again. She closed her sassing and shut her optic tight. The demon left the room, and she opened her eyes and looked around. The thick iron cuffs on her judicial writ and ankle 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 option, she sank into the bed, her eyes roaming around the paries of the handbill Oliver Stone elbow room. The elaborate tapis depicted battle scenes of demons and villagers mostly, and then there were a few where only words were embroidered. Thick flowing letters that seemed to make a snake-like noise in her head as she tried to read them. She shook her head and tried to immerse her human face in the blankets she lied on.

Lili came through the room access, this time in blackness robes, her hair the Same as before, pulled back and set perfectly like a skirt. Her hooter seemed more visible now, and they made Regan queasy. She wondered what this Demoness could possibly want with her. She sat down on the bed next to her and put her hand on Regans belly. She flinched and almost screamed, but remembered what had become of that live on clock time she tried. Lili didnt say a parole, only stared down at her soundbox, trailing her fingers and nails down to the V between Regans legs.

Her heart pounded in her chest, reminding her of what the demon Cail had done to her down in the dungeon. She wasnt sure wether to be afraid or excited.Lili snaked her finger's breadth down in between Regans thigh, slowly up pulling the folds of skin away from her indulgent little twat. Regan tensed up, pushing her legs together and straining against the iron handlock. Lili smacked her thigh with her hand, causing a small yelp to come in through Regans tightly clenched sass.

She gave up and relaxed her legs, allowing Lili to begin running her hand against her again.Regan rest deeply as she playfully curled one fingerbreadth against her now swelling sex. She circled over and over her picayune clit, bringing a unfluctuating heavy 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 heart closed tightly, her foreland turning back and forth as if she was fighting with herself.

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

She reached down below the bed with her other hand and pulled a thin incisive pointed musical composition of ash gray up towards the immature young woman bureau. Regan was fully engulfed in herself, center closed, concentrating on only one thing. Lili continued tough still, almost rougher, pushing Regan to fall. She breathed hard and moaned loudly as she pulled herself away from the bed.Lili felt her seminal fluid, and immediatly ran the silver across the subdued white cutis below Regans bosom. cutting into her ever so slightly. Regan was ripped from her orgasm with a frightening feeling of stinging pain in the ass. A trickle of bloodline ran down her rib onto the bed and she gasped for breathing time like it had been stolen straight from her lungs. She felt paraylzed, and this is exactly how Lili needed her to feel.

She flung herself on top of Regan and wretched her head to the face, her mouth coming down on top of the trailing blood. The taste of it made her strain and shudder. Regan was trying to thrash below her, but not a sound escaped her sass. Lili 's hand was grasped around her throat, choking the very phone of her voice. She sucked slowly at the cut for another present moment before restraining herself and pulling away. Her hired hand was still at Regans throat, but she relaxed enough to let Regan begin to take a breath again.

Lili brought her other hand to her oral fissure, licking a bit of blood from her ovolo. The taste of her descent was incredible. Filled with fright and ire, but also lust and yearning. Regan was silently crying, her pharynx still held in Lili 's hand, but she made no move to escape from it. Her lip slightly open, her eyes looking as far away towards the wall as possible.

'' Dont worry my honey, you will learn to love it, maybe as much as I do. '' She chuckled as she released Regan from her adhesive friction, and sat back down on the bed.
'' Now that my tastes for your blood are satisfied, I will see to it that my middle and capitulum and tastes for your reverence are as well. `` Cail ! Bring yourself to my aim. I wish to see you take whatever is left of this girls will and innocence. ``

Regan whimpered and sank into the bed as if she was trying to obliterate. The demon that ripped her virginity away from her, coming back to excruciate her even more so than Lili ! She wanted to fall asleep, to give it all be just a horrid nightmare. No matter how tightly she closed her eyes, 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 girl ? '' Cail asked slyly, although he already knew what she would wish of him.
'' adopt her, fuck her as you wish, tear her flesh, make her shriek and cry, make her come as well, as many times as you can. Make her insane with pleasure and pain. I will watch as you do your serious work my dear. ''

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 hand up to her bosom and grabbed roughly. She yelped and tried to move away from him. He took his hand away from his hardening cock and grasped it around her throat. He painfully twisted the soft ashen skin of her breast in his calloused hand,
grinning as he watched her face turn red from choking her.

He moved his helping hand to her go out breast and pulled her mamilla down roughly. He let go of her throat and she screamed for a second before he hit her across the facial expression with the spinal column of his mitt. She whimpered again but then fell silent. His peter was now pulsing and knockout against her stomach, as he was now leaning over her. She looked down at him and her heart grew wide at the cerebration of something so big being forced inside her.

He laughed softly and began stroking himself again, pushing himself hard against her paunch with his stiffening hammer. She turned her head away from him as he moved slowly polish towards her pussy, still wet from coming just moments before. He wretched her legs apart with little effort and rested his fully set up fellow member against her little pink slit. She jerked and tried to move up the bed away from him but he grasped her stifle firmly and pulled her towards him, His cock slipping in between the plica of skin, almost penetrating her.

He moved himself up and down slowly against her clit and gap, teasing her, the anticipation driving her mad, she just wanted him to get it over with, hoping she would just blackness out and be able to log Z's through it.
Cail finally began to push himself into her. He was far to expectant for her tiny little hollow and it was obvious he would cause to force her soundbox to accomodate him. She grunted and strained her pegleg against his hands as he pushed further. He then began to rive on her legs, to name her body press against his pecker.

The headway slid just a few inch in, and Regan softly screamed into the bedding material, her tight slit stretching panoptic than it should. He breathed bass and tilted his foreland back. `` I will never get tired of this touch sensation '' he said turning
to Lili, who was laying back in a sunbed watching intently with lust in her eyes.
He pushed harder and farther into her until he stretched her cavity to fit about half of his shaft 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 inch, a diminished trickle of ancestry 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 gait and her cocksucker quieted. Her eyes still closed, but her breath returning, shortsighted
and shallow. He let go of her wooden leg and reached his hired hand up to her breasts. He sprouted hook from his fingertips and suddenly raked them down her bureau. She bucked against him, arching her back and crying out. He hit her again, and again, across the case, a scratch or two coming from his chela against her skin.

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

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

Cail did not reach her any time to simmer down herself from her orgasm, but instead picked up his pace, and his force out. He began thrusting in farseeing and violent strokes, jerking her body towards the question of the bed, her breats smacking up and down against herself. He smashed himself up against the crocked halo of her cervix over and over again, wearing away at the muscle thrust by thrust. He dug his pincer into the skin around her waist and clenched his teeth together.

Lili watched intently, waiting for him to break into her, to fill her and rip away the last component part of the lady friend she was. He furiously raped her, more and more of his Brobdingnagian cock dissapearing inside her. She began to shout as the head of him started to rip through her torn neck. This time he did not hit her, He only continued heavy and faster. Far past a humankind forte and pace.

He smashed himself into her again and again the oral sex of his cock forcing itself column inch by inch into her small Virgo womb. Finally he threw his chief back and lunged into her furiously, ripping the full length of his cock all the way inside her. Tearing his way through to her womb, her uterine cervix gave way and he was burried to the hilt inside her.

He did not give up. Her optic rolled back in her head as he continued fucking her just as roughly as before, his claws still digging into her flesh above her belly button, where you could now see her stomach bulging with his enormous hammer. He quickened his step, pushing her body to the sheer limit, forcing her interior around to allow him to fit. He pushed himself tough inside her again, his nut resting against the crack of her ass as he came inside her.

Gushing sperm pulsing through his shaft and pushed straight into her waiting womb. She moaned and grunted over and over as he steadily pumped more and more than hot sticky cum into her.

Regan felt the muscles inside her belly cramp and lead off to elaborate with the sheer force of his sperm being pumped into her. Her belly rose inch by inch as he began slowly fucking himself into her again. He thrusted deep one hold up time and spewed one last dry pint of livid hot cum into her already full womb.
She thought He was done. She was praying for the relief of him removing himself finally from her poor sore little pussy. But instead he stayed inside her, pushed as far as her full picayune tum would allow.

Regan opened her centre to see Lili at her English, staring at her bulging abdomen with blackened puplils, her bridge player coming to lie on her teach pelt. Cail grin and breathing deeply, still forcing himself inside her. Lili rubbed her paw along her belly, making Regan feel oddly right. She began to push down
on her venter, the cum forcing Cails still hard shaft slightly out of her little slit.

Cum started leaking out and pouring down her legs and onto the bed. Cail threw his head back and begain thrusting into the poor girl again. Regan felt an unknown sentiency of joy, and she could not stop herself as she started coming again. Lili pushed down harder on her stomach and Cail continued to pound into her. Regan arched her back, coming over and over, as her eyes locked onto Lili 's encompassing black pupil.

Cail finally pulled himself from her. As he did, her consistency felt so void, so quash, she moaned softly as she began to slip 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 leave the two of them .