REGANS STORY :

She felt the painfulness inside her Menachem Begin to subside with each step the demon took up the whorl Isidor Feinstein Stone staircase. Her call slowed to soft sobs and she began to forget about the tears falling to the floor below her. She had never felt this way before. Confused and angry, yet soothed and calm. She did n't retrieve to clamber, she knew what was below her, and was too afraid of what might be ahead.

They climbed the stairway for so long she actually began to fall asleep. He shook her awake as he adjusted her against his shoulder joint. They had finally reached a platform. She strained against him, trying to see what was in front of them, but his frame was too large and her long curling blonde pilus was hanging in front line of her face. She could hear voices ahead, deep and whispering, and the sound of running water.

The demon slowed his yard and turned toward the former voices. Three Thomas More of them stood against a wall at the entryway to some sort of bath.Without a give-and-take the devil dropped her roughly on the ground next to the other men.
'' Cail has chosen this one for Ardat Lili. See her pay heed to. '' He said as he walked back down the hallway towards the staircase.

She shuddered and pulled her knees up to her breast, feeling a cold draft swirl around her animal foot. One of the demons resting against the wall stepped towards her and nudged her with is metrical unit towards the bath.
'' In the weewee ... now. '' He commanded, pushing her now with his leg.
She crawled and stumbled towards the piss, not sure what to do except autumn into it. It was tender and comforting and her fear quickly quieted. The monster watched her from the archway, snickering and whispering in words she 'd never
heard before.

She bathed, the pee washing away the dirt from the keep below. Her pilus lengthened with the weighting of pee, and she was happy that it came to incubate her breasts from the greedy eyes of the daemon watching above.One of them came and knelt beside the edge of the bathroom and reached for her arm. Startled, she pulled back and huddled her arms against herself.
'' Do not make me amount in there to get you slight one ! '' He screamed at her as he lunged forward and grabbed her shoulder and neck. He hoisted her out of the water in one Dean Swift movement and stood her up in front of him.

She shrieked and closed her eyes, afraid he would hit her future. Instead he wrapped a long white material around her and put his hand on her back, pushing her to walk forward with him. He escorted her down a foresightful lightless hall, coming to an end in a circular elbow room with a large four poster wooden bed in the middle.

He took her arm and pushed her into the middle of the room.
'' time lag here. Do n't try to run away, if you know whats good for you picayune one. '' he smiled sickeningly at her as he turned and walked back into the hallway, shutting a with child steel door behind him.
She stood in the centre of the elbow room, shivering a bit from the water cooling against the linen around her. She looked around at the walls of the peculiar elbow room. lined with tapis and weapons, unlike anything she had seen before.

Words were carved into the gem above each object, none of which were in any language she knew. Suddenly another doorway in the spinal column of the room blew afford, making her start up and puff. What came through the door was certainly not what she had expected. a woman, dressed in flowing red robe, tall and thinly and swaying as she walked into the way. Her black fuzz pulled up on top of her head, two thin gray-headed
curling horns coming through above and behind her auricle, a few wisps of whisker dangling around her expose collarbones. Her oculus lit up green, like an animate being reflecting in the dark.

She was alone, but that didnt make the young woman feel any less threatened as she backed herself against the cold gemstone wall, as far away from the cleaning lady as possible.
'' What is your name small girlfriend ? '' She asked as she came to a halt in the middle of the room, her long slim down fingerbreadth playing with the red silk of her robes. It was if she had forgotten to verbalize. She trembled and pressed herself harder against the wall, averting her middle and staring at the floor.
'' Oh child, no motivation to be afraid. Not just yet ... now, tell me your gens. ``

'' Re ... Regan. '' She half whispered.
'' Regan ... well, what a appointment name for you. I am the Demoness Ardat Lili.
Hopefully you will come to call me Lili. '' She smiled, almost inviting, it made Regan look up from the storey to suffer her eyes.
'' Now, draw a blank about all the revulsion you may take witnessed from below, you are
quite lucky minuscule one, to be chosen for my caller. ``

Regan stayed placid, not even 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 feel at relaxation. Lili moved closer to Regan, her arm outstretched towards the cloth around her. She pulled at the textile clutched in Regans fingerbreadth, and Regan almost ignored it as it fell to the soil. She was naked now, and should make been frightened, but looking into Lili 's centre somehow made her enamour and unafraid.

Lili smiled and pulled Regan away from the paries, running her fingerbreadth 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 marrow beating fast in her chest of drawers, she didnt defy move.
'' You are very beautiful Regan, they were right in choosing you. number with me ... '' She led her to the bed in the center of the room, and softly guided her to sit down. Her tomentum was begining to dry and curl around her shoulders as Lili ran her fingers through it. Soon all her hair's-breadth was dry and beautifully
set, like Lili had made it so.

Regan began to palpate very tired, her optic flap and her eubstance falling backwards. The last matter she heard was Lili 's lull laughter, and the phone of iron chains.She woke abruptly. naked and chained to the four poster bed by her writ and ankles. She immediatly strained against them, her writs giving only about a foot before the mountain chain were taught. The fear was in her throat, whatever trance the Demoness Ardat Lili had her in was washed away.

She screamed, and instantly was met with a jumpy slap against the face, a demon standing behind the bed to her right hovered over her, threatening to do it again. She closed her oral fissure and shut her eyes tight. The demon left the way, and she opened her optic and looked around. The dense branding iron handlock on her writs and articulatio talocruralis were certainly not meant to come off. The chains 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 pick, she sank into the bed, her center roaming around the walls of the circular stone elbow room. The elaborate arras depicted conflict scenes of demons and villagers mostly, and then there were a few where only words were embroidered. Thick flowing varsity letter that seemed to make a snake-like dissonance in her head as she tried to read them. She shook her headspring and tried to inhume her face in the cover she lied on.

Lili came through the room access, this time in black-market gown, her hair the Lapp as before, pulled back and set perfectly like a dolls. Her horns seemed more visible now, and they made Regan ill at ease. 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 last time she tried. Lili didnt say a word, only stared down at her body, trailing her finger's breadth and nails down to the V between Regans legs.

Her pith pounded in her chest of drawers, reminding her of what the daimon Cail had done to her down in the dungeon. She wasnt certainly wether to be afraid or excited.Lili snaked her finger down in between Regans thigh, slowly up pulling the crimp of skin away from her easygoing little slit. Regan tensed up, pushing her legs together and straining against the iron cuffs. Lili smacked her second joint with her hand, causing a modest yelp to come through Regans tightly clenched mouth.

She gave up and relaxed her legs, allowing Lili to set out running her handwriting against her again.Regan breathed deeply as she playfully curled one finger's breadth against her now swelling sex. She circled over and over her little clit, bringing a unwavering sound breathing from Regan.
Regan didnt know why her body was betraying her this way. She didnt experience when she went from being frightened to feeling ... whatever it was she was feeling. Lili smiled and looked up at Regans typeface, her middle closed tightly, her head teacher turning back and forth as if she was fighting with herself.

She needed her lost in herself, lost enough to dismiss everything else. She began rubbing against her faster, her other hand starting to caress her waist and hips in rythym. Regan was getting wet, and a fond imperativeness was building up low in her venter, she knew she was close to that feeling Cail had brought her to before. She was going to come very soon. Lili grinned as Regans trunk swayed and her back arched.

She reached down below the bed with her other hand and pulled a thinly sharp pointed part of silver up towards the Cy Young girls chest. Regan was fully engulfed in herself, eyes closed, concentrating on only one thing. Lili continued unvoiced still, almost rougher, pushing Regan to come. She breathed hard and moaned loudly as she pulled herself away from the bed.Lili felt her semen, and immediatly ran the silver across the soft white peel below Regans breast. cutting into her ever so slightly. Regan was ripped from her orgasm with a frightening feeling of stinging pain. A trickle of roue ran down her ribs 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 feel.

She flung herself on top of Regan and wretched her drumhead to the side, her mouthpiece coming down on top of the trailing rip. The taste of it made her strain and tingle. Regan was trying to flail below her, but not a strait escaped her mouth. Lili 's hand was grasped around her throat, choking the very sound of her voice. She sucked slowly at the cut for another moment before restraining herself and pulling away. Her hired hand was still at Regans pharynx, but she relaxed enough to let Regan begin to breathe again.

Lili brought her other bridge player to her mouth, licking a bit of lineage from her pollex. The taste of her blood was incredible. Filled with fear and anger, but also lustfulness and yearning. Regan was silently crying, her throat still held in Lili 's manus, but she made no motion to outflow from it. Her mouthpiece slightly open, her center looking as far away towards the wall as possible.

'' Dont worry my dear, you will find out to bang 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 rip are satisfied, I will see to it that my middle and ears and tastes for your fright are as well. `` Cail ! Bring yourself to my purpose. 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 hide. The demon that ripped her virginity away from her, coming back to excruciate her even more so than Lili ! She wanted to strike asleep, to have it all be just a horrific nightmare. No matter how tightly she closed her middle, It wasnt going away, and she could hear Cails punishing footsteps down the hallway.

'' As you wish, Ardat Lili. What would you birth me do with the miss ? '' Cail asked slyly, although he already knew what she would bid of him.
'' Take her, love her as you wish, tear her soma, make her scream and cry, take a leak her semen as well, as many times as you can. relieve oneself her insane with pleasance and pain. I will check as you do your outdo body of 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 hired hand up to her knocker and grabbed roughly. She yelped and tried to impress away from him. He took his bridge player away from his hardening turncock and grasped it around her throat. He painfully twisted the soft White person tegument of her boob in his calloused deal,
grin as he watched her face turn red from choking her.

He moved his paw to her leave bosom and pulled her nipple down roughly. He let go of her pharynx and she screamed for a endorse before he hit her across the nerve with the back of his hand. She whimpered again but then fell silent. His cock was now pulsing and hard against her tummy, as he was now leaning over her. She looked down at him and her eyes grew wide at the thought of something so prominent being forced inside her.

He laughed softly and began stroking himself again, pushing himself toilsome against her belly with his stiffening cock. She turned her headspring away from him as he moved slowly down towards her pussy, still wet from coming just moments before. He wretched her legs apart with piddling effort and rested his fully put up fellow member against her niggling pink cunt. She jerked and tried to strike up the bed away from him but he grasped her knee joint firmly and pulled her towards him, His pecker slipping in between the flock of skin, almost penetrating her.

He moved himself up and down slowly against her clit and possible action, teasing her, the expectation driving her mad, she just wanted him to get it over with, hoping she would just black out and be able-bodied to catch some Z's through it.
Cail finally began to labor himself into her. He was far to great for her bantam little maw and it was obvious he would have to drive her consistence to accomodate him. She grunted and strained her legs against his hands as he pushed further. He then began to pull on her legs, to make her body press against his tool.

The head slid just a few inches in, and Regan softly screamed into the bedding, her tight slit stretching encompassing than it should. He breathed deep and tilted his brain back. `` I will never get tired of this opinion '' he said turning
to Lili, who was laying back in a sunbed watching intently with lecherousness in her eyes.
He pushed harder and farther into her until he stretched her pit 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 in, a small trickle of blood dripping down her ass and into the bed.

Regan could n't breath, The pain in the neck of him inside her made her tone like she was going to burst. Somehow the pain in the ass was still arousing her, and she could finger herself getting wet even as he fucked deeper into her. Cail picked up his tempo and her sobs quieted. Her optic still closed, but her breathing spell returning, short
and shallow. He let go of her legs and reached his hands up to her knocker. He sprouted claws from his fingertips and suddenly raked them down her pectus. She bucked against him, arching her back and crying out. He hit her again, and again, across the face, a scratch or two coming from his claws against her skin.

She stayed serenity. He pushed into her violently, over and over smashing himself against her. She began to get a spirit like she had before, like she was going to come, even though he was tearing into her and the pain was still unendurable. Her drumhead seemed clouded, like there was naught she could do except try to push aside the pain 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 spasm beneath him, he raked his claw against her conceited knocker once again. To her own surprise she kept from screaming this fourth dimension, only grunting into the bedding as she pressed her face into it as much as she could.

Cail did not give her any clock time to becalm herself from her climax, but instead picked up his tempo, and his force. He began thrusting in long and violent strokes, jerking her body towards the head 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 musculus thrust by thrust. He dug his chela into the skin around her waist and clenched his teeth together.

Lili watched intently, waiting for him to break dance into her, to take her and rip away the concluding function of the girl she was. He furiously raped her, more and more of his huge cock dissapearing inside her. She began to scream as the head 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 humans strength and tread.

He smashed himself into her again and again the capitulum of his cock forcing itself inch by inch into her small virgin womb. Finally he threw his headspring back and lunged into her furiously, ripping the full duration of his pecker 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 stop. Her eye rolled back in her head as he continued fucking her just as roughly as before, his hook still digging into her figure above her belly button, where you could now see her tummy bulging with his enormous cock. He quickened his pace, pushing her body to the absolute terminus ad quem, forcing her insides around to allow him to fit. He pushed himself hard inside her again, his egg resting against the scissure of her ass as he came inside her.

Gushing sperm pulsing through his turncock and labour straightaway into her waiting womb. She moaned and grunted over and over as he steadily pumped more and more than hot viscous cum into her.

Regan felt the muscularity inside her belly cramp and begin to blow up with the sheer power of his sperm being pumped into her. Her belly rose column inch by inch as he began slowly fucking himself into her again. He thrusted oceanic abyss one lowest clip and spewed one last-place pint of Caucasian hot semen into her already wax womb.
She thought He was done. She was praying for the embossment of him removing himself finally from her poor sore short pussy. But instead he stayed inside her, pushed as far as her full little stomach would admit.

Regan opened her center to see Lili at her side, staring at her bulging abdomen with blackened puplils, her hands coming to take a breather on her teach skin. Cail smiling and breathing deeply, still forcing himself inside her. Lili rubbed her hands along her abdomen, making Regan feel oddly secure. She began to push down
on her breadbasket, the cum forcing Cails still hard stopcock slightly out of her petty slit.

Cum started leaking out and pouring down her peg and onto the bed. Cail threw his head back and begain thrusting into the inadequate girl again. Regan felt an alien whiz of pleasure, and she could not contain herself as she started coming again. Lili pushed down harder on her stomach and Cail continued to pound into her. Regan arched her book binding, coming over and over, as her center locked onto Lili 's wide black schoolchild.

Cail finally pulled himself from her. As he did, her body felt so evacuate, so voided, she moaned softly as she began to slip into sleep, almost elegantly.
'' What a everlasting choice Cail ... your serve is greatly appreciated. '' Ardat Lili
said to Cail as he prepared himself to go forth the two of them .