Dark Promise

At one point in time, Kaalia’s private chambers were dedicated to showcasing the most elusive Artifacts brimming with knowledge on the deepest recesses of dark magic; placed atop miniaturized obsidian monoliths as they vied amongst each other for their Goddesses attentions. They buzzed and whirred with a life of their own as they exulted in their importance compared to the dusty tomes and scrolls shelved neatly in gilded wooden bookshelves. But the silent amaranthine glow of their geometric shapes silently protested from their disuse and their ire was directed at the current occupant in their Goddess’s chambers, someone that if they could communicate like other sentient beings, they would refuse to tolerate her execrable presence monopolizing their mistress’s time.

They silently watched as Elizabeth nuzzled her face against the pile of thick animal furs piled in a forlorn corner of the chamber, bearing witness as she dutifully extended her pierced tongue and lapped up splatters of Kaalia’s viscous off-yellow cum. Her eyes were half-lidded and glassy even as a particularly thick pile of gelatinous cum slid down her throat, moaning with delight as her taste buds lit up and sent bursts of mind-rotting pleasure chemicals into her brain. She spasmed atop those soft yet cum splattered furs, her pale melon-sized tits punctuated by her golden-hoop nipple piercings strained against the fabric of her sheer silk bandeau as they jiggled sensually in the throes of her ecstasy. They seemingly vied for any appreciative eye in spite of the bubbly swell of her ass embellished by a lacey black thong, torchlight encapsulating each globe of her increasingly-glossy ample ass swaying in the cool air of the chamber.

So caught up in her cum-induced bliss, Elizabeth barely noticed the massive obsidian doors yawning open to admit her owner, her goddess, and the unchallenged ruler of this domain. It was by Kaalia’s presence alone that the protesting artifacts withdrew into their geometric confines, cutting off their mind-rotting influence directed repulsively at Elizabeth who now rested head-down ass-up as she sprayed her sweet cunt-syrup all over the furs as a pre-programmed reward for ingesting every drop of Kaalia’s fuckslime.

Kaalia stood directly before her well-trained fuckslave, snapping her fingers and jolting Elizabeth out of her orgasmic haze as her meticulously programmed mind reacted without a second’s hesitation. Elizabeth rose to her knees causing the metal chains fastened to her leather collar to clink together, her mouth open wide with her tongue sliding across her lips and lavishing attention over her amethyst embedded lip-ring. Her dainty hands rested upon her thick toned thighs as she gazed obsessively at Kaalia’s gently swaying cock, her eyes enraptured with subservient devotion directed at that jutting pole of fuckmeat throbbing gently in front of her.

All it took was for Kaalia to snap her fingers once more, a clarion call that echoed through the ornately decorated chamber compelling her piece of property to obey the nonverbal command to please and worship. Elizabeth was like a trained animal as she rushed forward and eagerly began making out with the hard shaft, inhaling the mind-melting scent of Kaalia’s intoxicating pheromones and shivering as pulses of arousal heat up her fuck-bunny body; a slippery sheen of sweat coating her smooth skin leaving her gasping and whimpering in need. If there was anything left of the former witch’s long eroded inhibitions, they were clearly cast aside as Elizabeth painted the image of her own depravity with black lipstick marks affectionately adorning Kaalia’s hairless, massive, and cum-engorged balls. She punctuated her masterpiece with a muffled “I love you” as she slurped in one of Kaalia’s fat nuts, her cheeks hollowing as she lewdly sucked on the large sweaty orb and wantonly moaned.

Elizabeth could feel her goddess’s eyes lavish attention on her lewd ball-worshipping, her deceptively dainty hands gripping either side of her shoulders as she felt Kaalia her at arm's length. Spit covered her chin as Elizabeth mewled, clearly aching to continue fellating Kaalia’s massive cock but her complaints were easily replaced with a loud moan as Kaalia slipped her slick shaft under Elizabeth’s sheer black bandeau and between her large tit-pussies.

Elizabeth closed her eyes as torrents of undulating pleasure overwhelmed her, her glossy lips parting and releasing wanton moans that echoed loudly inside the spacious chamber competing with the raunchy “shlick! squelch! Shlick!” noise as Kaalia slid her foot-long shaft up and down the bounteous valley of Elizabeth’s fuck udders. Elizabeth blankly smiled as her ears sang with Kaalia’s beautiful moans, moaning along with her goddess as her hands pressed on either side of her breasts, squishing her mounds against Kaalia’s fuckspear and forming the finest tit-pussy; aided by the constricting material of Elizabeth’s lewd bandeau. Elizabeth’s pierced nipples leaked her sugary milk, those raunchy golden-hoops outlined in the slick fabric as another thrust sent Elizabeth’s eyes skyrocketing up her skull as pleasure nearly melted her brain into mush.

“Maybe it's finally time to coat your fat tits in another layer of my sperm, “ Kaalia moaned out as a squirt of viscous pre-cum splattered against the tops of Elizabeth's jiggling pussy-pillows. Elizabeth tilted her head to the side in response, opening her eyes and moaning as she stared down at the tip of Kaalia’s cock as it forged its way between her tits.

“Mmm...please drown my womb in your sperm too, you were so close to allowing me to get pregnant last time,” pleaded Elizabeth meekly as she talked directly to Kaalia’s fat breeding spear her tits. Amused, Kaalia hooked her index finger under Elizabeth’s chin and tilted her head up, forcing her whore to look at her directly as her arms fell limp to her sides.

“I own you, not just my cock, “ Kaalia practically growled out as she fucked her 's tits harder causing the bandeau to wrap around the back of Elizabeth’s neck as it pulled free of her breasts by the angle of Kaalia’s cock. Kaalia grabbed onto the bandeau, forcing Elizabeth’s head forward just so her rock-hard shaft could firmly grind against Elizabeth’s lips and slap against her nose.

“Suck,” Kaalia commanded simply ceasing her rough thrusting and permitting her to resume her zealous fellatio. Elizabeth happily complied, kissing the cock wondrously for a moment before wrapping her thick dick-pamperers around Kaalia’s silvery cockhead and slid the fat tattooed shaft inside her mouth.

Elizabeth coiled her pierced tongue around Kaalia’s cock and massaged every inch she could reach before it slid down her throat, her neck clearly showing the outline of Kaalia’s shaft as it slid in and out of her throat-cunt. Torrents of hot pleasure stemming from the magically induced erogenous zone in Elizabeth’s throat, electrocute her from head to toe rewarding her with a sloppy orgasm that left her reeling. Elizabeth spasmed in the throes of her ecstasy, feeling an instinctive sense of pride as she managed to spasm her tongue along the underside of Kaalia’s divine cock, her studded piercing feeding pulses of pleasure jolting through Kaalia’s foot-long phallus. Spurred on by the sweet moans of her goddess, Elizabeth’s throat muscles undulated along the surface of Kaalia’s meat-rod, constricting and massaging every inch while Elizabeth’s hands lewdly began groping Kaalia’s thick silvery ass, worshipping every curve and crevice of her goddess as she her own throat with Kaalia’s magnificent breeding spear.

Elizabeth’s eyes rolled up inside her skull as she orgasmed intensely when a thick squirt of jelly-like pre-cum squirted down her throat, pooling warmly in her stomach as Elizabeth hugged Kaalia closely and sprayed a massive creampie all over the soft furs. Elizabeth’s arms fell limp to her sides as she continued to suck and massage Kaalia’s cock with every magically modified tool in her programmed arsenal, leaving no room for any distraction or unrelated thought until Kaalia pulled her shaft out of her fuck-puppets throat; thick strings of pre-cum mixed spit bridging the gap between Elizabeth's slutty mouth and Kaalia’s goddess-like cock as strands ooze thickly towards the floor and refused to break.

“Is it finally lunchtime, my dumb little fucktoy?” Kaalia inquired mockingly, slapping her spit-coated shaft against Elizabeth's cheeks, thick strands flung all over Elizabeth’s face forming a thick lattice with each taunt-laden smack.

“You’ve already greedily feasted on so many of my fat loads already,” Kaalia taunted, cupping Elizabeth’s cheeks and sliding her large nutsack against Elizabeth’s nostrils, “Maybe it's your fate to spend the rest of eternity addicted to my brain-melting ball chowder?”

Elizabeth’s hands rubbed all over Kaalia’s thighs as she enthusiastically licked and kissed at Kaalia’s majestic fuckspear aching to fulfill its role in degrading Elizabeth even further. “Yes,” Elizabeth moaned out, whimpering in need as she lewdly resumed groping Kaalia’s bubble ass. “I’ll do anything for more of your delicious cock-milk, I’ll even suck out more of your Gel from your divine ass if it proves I want it!”

Elizabeth leaned close, tilting her head to the side as an animalistic growl laced her tone, “I need it like I need to breathe, I’m a dumb fuck-pig that will shamelessly beg, beg and beg, but I know what I was really mindfucked to do…”

Too caught up in her animalistic lust, Elizabeth’s hands dived down between her legs, her fingers squelching in the cummy swamp her thong tried desperately to contain as she frantically began rubbing her sperm-slick folds. “I was made to breed with you like a lowly broodmare, I know because I tell myself that every night when I rub your cum all over my skin after your massive creampies squirt out of my dumb pussy every time I masturbate thinking about you fuc-GLURK!”

Kaalia roughly yanked on Elizabeth’s collar, cutting off her ’s begging as she roughly led Elizabeth to the Goddess-Sized bed in the next room, forcing her to traverse the short distance by making her crawl like an animal. Elizabeth’s back arched the whole way, her ass high up in the air as if proudly displaying her Mistress’s handiwork in corrupting her into embracing her future as nothing more than a sex-addicted broodmare. Kaalia positioned Elizabeth with her head hanging off the side of the bed, her mouth open and tongue extended as her broken expression only hinted at the depravities she’s already endured.

“Oh, Fuck my Face!” Elizabeth begged, her mouth opened wide, her studded tongue glistening in the torchlight as she pulled on the golden hoops piercing her nipples. “Please my goddess, please fuck your lowly fucksl-GLUG! GLURK!”

Kaalia slammed her cock down Elizabeth’s throat, moaning in pure joy as she felt that heavenly throat massage every inch of her fuck-rod as she treated Elizabeth’s throat-pussy as nothing more than an expendable toy. She slapped Elizabeth’s hands aside and took those lewd golden hoops and pulled hard, causing Elizabeth to yelp and moan; hips bucking erratically as if Elizabeth was fucking an imaginary cock.

The vibrations from Elizabeth’s muffled moaning added more pleasure for Kaalia as her 's throat-pussy was brutally molded into the perfect shape to squeeze and constrict around Kaalia’s fat dick, promptly rewarding Elizabeth with thick ropes of pre-cum dumped directly in her toned stomach. Her goddess’s moans reigned supreme in her spacious chambers spurring Elizabeth on to be the perfect degraded fuck-puppet as Kaalia’s silvery bubble-ass jiggled and glistened in the torchlight with each mind-melting thrust inside her broodmares throat.

Elizabeth’s tits suddenly began squirting thick ropes of sugary milk all over Kaalia’s hands and Elizabeth’s sweat-covered stomach as she was hurled over the edge, her hands limp at her sides as her cunt-syrup sprayed all over the soft bedsheets. It was much to Elizabeth’s delight when Kaalia finally reached her climax, her balls pulsating as it began to its gelatinous mass of cum through its engorged shaft. Instinctually, Elizabeth’s hands reached forward and began massaging Kaalia’s balls in a greedy attempt to coax as much nut butter as she could from those sweaty fat balls; her tongue licked up and down the underside of her goddess’s tattooed cock conveying her depraved obsessive love for her undisputed owner.

Kaalia arched her spine and tilted her head back as she stared briefly at the obsidian ceiling for a moment before her intense orgasm swept her away with seemingly endless bliss. Kaalia’s eyes shot up in her skull as she erratically thrusted and began dumping her obscene mass of viscous cum directly in her cumdumpsters stomach. Muffled squirting noises emanated from Kaalia’s pulsating shaft as thick bulges traveled down Elizabeth’s throat-pussy, the demonic goddess parting her crimson lips as she moaned loudly as she painted the inside of her fuckslaves stomach with her potent -laced sperm. Elizabeth could vaguely feel her mind dulling as Kaalia’s potent spunk took an immediate toll on her transfigured body, her belly distending in a gravid display of cumdumpster pregnancy even as her cheeks bulged as she struggled to swallow down more of the savory treat. Cum began to spurt from Elizabeth’s lips like a leaking pipe causing gooey lattices of hot sperm to adorn her blissed-out face.

But this was pure heaven for Elizabeth who reached down to cradle her swollen belly and felt all that hot sperm sloshing inside, the most divine ambrosia straight from the font of her goddess whose insatiable lust was only matched by the eagerness of her fuckslave to herself to meet Kaalia’s vulgar standards. Elizabeth felt Kaalia’s orgasm abate and felt the warm fuzzy afterglow of mind-melting pleasure chemicals encapsulate her long-eroded consciousness easily manipulating her to feel good and happy to be used as a flesh condom. She felt her mistress’s erratic thrusts cease when the last gooey squirt of cum covered her tongue as Kaalia’s cock pulled out of her mouth. Thick strands of spit and cum bridged the gap between Elizabeth’s glossy bimbo lips and Kaalia’s silver shaft throbbing in the cool air of her chambers, cum covering the surface of her cock in an off-yellow veil concealing the ornate runic tattoos that encompassed the full glory of her foot long Rapespike.

Kaalia was still moaning as she latched onto Elizabeth’s cum covered tit-pussies, groping them gently with her index finger inside those golden hoops that glinted in the torchlight as they laid proudly atop Elizabeth’s ample breasts. Elizabeth could intimately feel her goddess’s immense satisfaction radiating from her body especially when Kaalia bent over at a 90-degree angle, pushing out the exquisitely rich swell of her sweat-glossed ass and began licking the lattices of cooling cum plastered on Elizabeth’s face. Elizabeth opened her mouth as Kaalia’s devious tongue curled around her own, snowballing the modest accumulation of cockmilk in the lewd kiss that had the pair moaning in each other's mouths. Kaalia left Elizabeth gasping with wanton desire for another steamy round of hot animalistic sex but her goddess left her wanting, straightening her Bandeau and tugging on her collar to direct her off the bed.

“Aren't you going to fuck me silly?” Elizabeth whimpered out, every fiber of her bimboesque body aching to feel Kaalia’s fat dick buried in her slutty cunt or ass-pussy. Kaalia merely smiled coyly as Elizabeth got down to her knees and hugged her goddess’s silvery thighs, looking directly at her sperm-covered phallus in a silent plea of permission to clean. But her programmed avarice for Kaalia’s cum overwhelmed her in mere moments causing her to lean in close and inhale her potent musk.

“It’ll be okay,” Elizabeth reasoned as she gave into her slutty greed and licked Kaalia’s shaft clean, swallowing the cooled cockjuice appreciatively and licked her lips afterward under the watchful gaze of her amused mistress.

“Such a devoted little fucktoy,” Kaalia cooed as she tugged on Elizabeth’s leash, directing her forward and out of her private chambers. “ But come, we have work to do fuck-bunny.”

Elizabeth followed her mistress with a blank smile plastered on her face, crawling on her hands and knees with her back arched to push her thonged bubble ass high in the air. Despite rarely leaving Kaalia’s private chambers and getting her brains fucked out all the time, Elizabeth still remembered the ornate crimson carpet that bisected the spacious hallway down the center from ill-received flashbacks from the tatters of her old life. Elizabeth shivered in fear and arousal as she experienced more of those vivid flashes in her mind of dungeon floors and obsidian cells with pulsating amaranthine glyphs. Her narrow pale face tilted towards the ceiling as her vision swam with memories of row upon row of cages and cells housing all manner of beast and broodmare. Elizabeth could still remember the blank expression on each of the elven prisoners as they were mercilessly by their bestial masters and impregnated with cocks and tendrils of outrageous size; some had tits the size of melons leaking milk as their pregnant bellies nearly brushed against the floor.

But their half-lidded glazed eyes as they moaned and mooed throughout it all haunted Elizabeth the most for some strange reason, something swirling under the blissful bimboesque haze she had gladly accustomed herself to but never wanted to stray away from. It was why the only tattered memory she drew solace from was the perplexing image of a thin brunette woman operating what appeared to be a glowing square of light that whirred with a life of its own, runes dancing along the screen as she meticulously worked. She sat before a single row of women no doubt being forcibly brainwashed, sexually tormented, and molded into the ideal -stock that Kaalia cultivated with passionate ease. Elizabeth didn't notice Kaalia looking down at her the whole time witnessing her confusion, fear, and dripping arousal until she her to stop. Kaalia tugged on the leash and jolted Elizabeth out of her reverie, freeing her from the disorienting flashbacks.

“They’ll pass in time,” Kaalia gently said to Elizabeth, who nuzzled against her leg at the comforting thought.

“They make me feel like a person,” Elizabeth whimpered out, her tongue dancing lewd circles on Kaalia’s leg. “I’m not supposed to be a person...I’m supposed to be your property, they make me so confused.”

Kaalia tugged on the leash, forcing Elizabeth on her feet only to press her forcefully against the obsidian wall. “Would you like to know why you crawl on the floor like an animal all the time?”

Kaalia leaned in close, licking the side of Elizabeth’s face before continuing, “It’s because you are a now and slaves don’t think...they’re brainless, mindless, and every single one is a fuck-bunny just like you.”

Despite the degrading statement, Kaalia tugged on Elizabeth’s leash and directed her down the hallway and down a few flights of stairs, her bare feet pattering on the smooth unbroken obsidian surface until finally, they reached their destination; a foreboding set of massive obsidian doors ornately carved with depictions of all manner of nightmarish beasts and glyphs.

“Remember Elizabeth, that you will always be my favorite little fuckslave and any resistance left in your whore body, I will right out of you,” Kaalia said with a familiar tinge of sincere affection in her voice. “And when we’re done here, I’m going to fuck you so hard, your brains will turn to mush.”

Stunned, Elizabeth meekly followed Kaalia through the double doors as they magically opened to admit their master inside the sparsely decorated interior. Her knees felt weak as she barely resisted the urge to touch herself, her eyes swimming with fantasies of her whore-holes drowning in Kaalia’s thick sperm. Elizabeth instinctively got back down on her hands and knees, her nostrils flaring as she sniffed the air like an animal and shuddered as the overwhelming aroma of cum stemmed from the massive bubbling pool of white cockmilk located in the center of the room.

She lavished her eyes obsessively upon the rectangular pool brimming with that warm bubbling seed, but as soon as Elizabeth noticed the demoness relaxing in the syrupy mass she affixed all her attention on her. The demoness leaned against one edge of the pool on the far side, waist-deep in the thick fucksauce contrasting nicely with her crimson skin. Her dark hair punctuated by a set of long black horns that adorned her head like a crown splayed like a raven's wing down her back and framed her achingly beautiful face perfectly. Her pointed ears were pierced with the same golden-hooped earrings as her hard crimson nipples, her ample breasts thrusted proudly from her chest. But the most distinctive feature was the inhuman green glow of her eyes, the black irises staring back at Elizabeth with a curious gleam as if she was inspecting her for any comparison. Elizabeth felt like she was being hypnotized by those green glowing eyes, unable to pull her gaze away until Kaalia greeted the crimson demoness.

“My Nahrea,” Kaalia said warmly, climbing into the pool and embracing Nahrea lewdly, their breasts squishing against each other as Kaalia dominantly pressed Nahrea against the edge of the pool and ground her thick shaft against Nahrea’s toned stomach. They kissed passionately, both of them moaning with wanton lust as they tongue-fucked each other while Nahrea grabbed Kaalia’s cock and jerked her off affectionately.

“I see you brought your new whore with you, I hope you’re not getting tired of fucking me,” Nahrea playfully moaned out as her fingers dived in the swampy morass of the cum pool and massaged Kaalia’s apple-sized balls. Nahrea then looked back at Elizabeth and shot her a coy wink as she began grinding her plump pussy against Kaalia’s thighs, licking her lips in anticipation while teasing Elizabeth with exaggerated moans with each upward thrust.

Kaalia followed Nahrea’s gaze and laughed, turning the crimson demonesses striking features towards her, “ I missed you too, my dear, but what this poor fuck-bunny possessed was far too important to neglect to investigate.”

Nahrea smiled and bit her lip as she leaned in close, “ I know my mistress, but what I have for you is going to make you want to fuck another baby inside me.”

Elizabeth whimpered in response, meekly protesting the idea of Nahrea’s toned stomach bulging with one of Kaalia’s beautiful babies instead of herself. Elizabeth’s thighs were slick with arousal at the thought, her lacey thong completely ineffective as holding back the deluge of hot need oozing from her slutty cunt. Kaalia merely snapped her fingers causing the pentacle etched on Elizabeth’s to glow purple and unleash a torrent of mind-numbing pleasure that caused Elizabeth’s eyes to roll back in her skull while her hands were between her legs to attend to her slick cunt.

Nahrea paused for dramatic effect while draping her arms over Kaalia’s shoulders, “Your little whore only had a poorly translated copy of a codex unfortunately locked inside the vaults of her order.”

Kaalia remained quiet and smiled in satisfaction prompting Nahrea to continue, “ The original offers so much more than you described including theories to nullify our magic and binding us to the mortal realm.”

Kaalia licks her way up Nahrea’s cheek, hugging her closely and moaning gently as her rock-hard crimson nipples pressed against her hers. “Thus the added layers of security sealing this away...i assume you have a solution to this dilemma?”

Nahrea pressed her cum-covered folds against the underside of Kaalia’s cock drawing forth another moan from her mistress as she nonchalantly answered, “ The Syrmatian Core”

Kaalia frowned and pulled away slightly, look at Nahrea’s face as if to discern if she was joking before flatly saying, “That raises a whole host of new entanglements with the foremost issue being figuring out its current location.”

Unfazed with her mistress’s concerns, Nahrea smiled wide and pressed on, “ I also have a solution for that too. “

Nahrea snapped her fingers and from a giant depression in the ceiling came a pulsating tide of tentacles, purple-hued and as thick as a man’s bicep carrying a slender human female in its slimy coils. Whitish-blonde hair hung down to her shoulders framing her strikingly beautiful face and angry grey-blue eyes. Her luscious pink lips were curled in disgust as the violet tendrils slid inside her torn tunic, wrapping around her modestly perky breasts and toned round ass.

“I found this little gem and her companion attempting to close your gateway into the mortal realm,” Nahrea explained proudly, reaching out with a mother’s affection to the nearest tendril and massaging it with her hands. “This dumb virgin paladin is called Tysëra and it so happens my wonderful children found confirmation of what her original mission was...and what she found.”

Elizabeth perked up at the mention of the gateway and felt a strange sensation of shame bubble up from the recesses of her consciousness, but she remained quiet for fear of incurring the wrath of her mistress. Instead, she stuffed her index and middle finger further into her slutty cunt and watched like the good piece of obedient property. She watched as the tide of slimy tentacles moved Tysëra to the opposite side of the cum pool, ripping off the tattered remnants of her tunic as they coiled lewdly around her body, coating her in their lilac slime that immediately had the slender paladin sweating as their aphrodisiac-laced goo took its toll on her. Elizabeth bit her lip as she watched Tysëra grit her teeth in a futile attempt not to moan, pulling on her nipple-piercings and moaning as she watched a thick penis-shaped tentacle forcibly slide inside Tysëra moist folds.

“Such a wasted beauty, “Kaalia noted as she licked her lips and watched Tysëra spasm while she fought desperately to resist the chemically-induced pleasure and lust burning inside her as the tentacle slid deeper inside her cunt.

Tysëra managed to glare with contempt as she practically spat out her next words, “Don't you dare objectify me like a common whore, I will sli-GLURK!”

Nahrea snapped her fingers and gave a predatory smile as a thick throbbing tentacle tipped like a giant phallus shot down Tysëra’s throat, gagging her as it began her mouth earnestly, “ I’m beginning to like her, I’m quite happy she was stupid enough to fall into my little web.”

Tysëra’s beautiful ice-blue eyes rolled up in her skull as a fat tentacle-cock pressed against the puckered ring of her anus, covering it in thick lilac slime before brutally forcing its way inside. Her arms and legs went limp as a mind-melting orgasm shattered her resistance as inch after pulsating inch of thick tentacle-cock slid deep inside her.

If Tysëra could form a rational thought at this point, she would have immediately acknowledged the degrading circumstance she was in, but when the tentacles coiled around her body slammed her inside the cum pool she only felt surges of crude pleasure jerk up her spine. Kaalia bit her lower lip as she watched the wanton display Nahrea’s children put on for her, turning her gaze to the crimson demoness, “You want her as a reward, don't you?”

Nahrea licked up Kaalia’s cheek and whispered sensually in her ear, “Yes my goddess, please let me break her. Please let my children enjoy molding her and turning her to serve your desires. I’ll make sure to personally extract everything of value in her pretty head to earn your favor.”

Nahrea also added with a lust-tinged smiled, so close to Kaalia’s ear her glossy black lips brushed against it with each subtle motion, ”But I know my place..the only real reward for obeying you is being your brainless broodmare or blissful cumdumpster.”

Kaalia turned her head, hugging Nahrea close as she slid her tongue between her lips, the pair moaning in each other's mouths as Tysëra suddenly re-emerged from the viscous pool of cum, her eyes glassy and half-lidded as the tentacle her throat slide out of her mouth. Tysëra coughed and gasped for air, still adorned in those pulsating violet tendrils coiled around her limp body. She whimpered as another sloppy orgasm pulsed through her, barely able to catch her breath before she was submerged once more

“Yes,“ Kaalia whispered as she reluctantly pulled away from Nahrea, lines of spit connecting their mouths as she continued, “But you know you are so much more than that. Keep her, break her, and report everything that echoes from your new puppets lips back to me.”

Nahrea raunchy smile lit up the sparse chamber, her eyes glittering with possibilities of what to do first with her new toy currently submerged in the fucksauce milked from thousands of demonic beasts. Nahrea snapped her fingers commandingly, summoning the pulsating mass from beneath the swampy morass and taking great delight as they eagerly brought their captive directly in front of their mother. Nahrea leaned in close, licking off the salty cum from Tysëra’s pale cheek before leaning back against the edge of the fool to watch the show.

Viscous black cum the consistency of glue suddenly sprayed from the phallic tips of the violet tendrils, coating Tysëra’s limp body as they began to wrap her in a thick cocoon like a spider securing its prey. The syrupy substance gleamed in the torchlight as it stuck to Tysëra’s creamy skin to form a glossy skin-tight prison, every detail of her lithe figure on stark display as the tendrils her hands behind her back and fastened them in place with a gooey wad of the black sap.

With their captive in tow, they retreated back through the gaping hole in the ceiling, taking their prize to whatever place Nahrea called home. With her new captive secured, Nahrea looks at Kaalia with an expression full of adoration and gratitude, “ Thank you, my goddess! I can't begin to imagine how I could repay you for such a gift!”

Kaalia kissed Nahrea’s cheek, an unspoken measure of affection conveyed between the two as Kaalia’s hands reached down and appreciatively squeezed the thick globes of Nahrea’s perfectly sculpted ass, grinding her tattooed shaft against her vassals toned crimson stomach as she responded, “ Serve me well and help me strip this codex from those who would surely destroy us. “

Nahrea looked deeply in Kaalia’s eyes, her black lips parting as her hands pressed against the sides of Kaalia’s silver breasts, “ Anything for you…”

With that, Kaalia allowed Nahrea to move away and step out of the pool, cum lathered on the thick red globes of her bubbly ass and dripped in thick lumpy globs off her jiggling backside until it began seeping into her skin, leaving her skin as soft as silk. Nahrea bent over suddenly, pushing out her twin crimson peaks of rippling assflesh for Kaalia’s enjoyment, turning her head to look at her mistress and winking slyly.

“But I’m always going to have an ulterior motive,” Nahrea teased playfully with a mischievous glint in her glowing emerald eyes, “And it's always going to be having my fat ass brutally fucked by that thick cock throbbing between your perfect thighs…”

Kaalia stared after Nahrea as she sashayed out of the chamber, her cock pulsating and squirting a gooey layer of cum all over its exotically tattooed shaft as it ached to slide between Nahrea’s Bubble ass and unload its creamy deluge of hot cockmilk deep inside her anus. But as those obsidian doors slammed behind Nahrea and released Kaalia from her lust induced reverie, she gazed at Elizabeth and bit her lower lip, aching to drown each of her slutty cum-guzzling holes with hot creamy goo.

“Elizabeth,” said Kaalia lustfully, her lips curled into a smug smile. “Come here pet.”

Elizabeth spasmed in place as soon as the command registered in the programmed mush that remained of her sex-addled mind, jolting her too out of her reverie. But it was not Nahrea’s exquisite derriere that enraptured the poor fuckslave, but Kaalia’s throbbing shaft barely visible in the thick gelatinous mass of sperm burying its incredible girth like snow encapsulating a mountain.

Under the impatient gaze of her goddess, Elizabeth moaned with pure joy as she climbed into the waist-deep mass of warm bubbling spunk and pressed herself against her mistress. she bit her lower lip as she timidly reached down and caressed Kaalia’s jizz-frosted cock, squelching noises echoing throughout the chamber as she jerked Kaalia’s cock slowly; her nostrils flared as Kaalia released her brain-warping musk, heat radiating from Elizabeth’s dampening folds as she felt the urge to fuck her mistress like never before. But Kaalia wasn't interested in any form of foreplay as she forcefully turned Elizabeth around and grabbed her by the arms, bending her over as she lined up her pulsating shaft with Elizabeth’s slick folds. Kaalia thrusted her hips forward, slamming into Elizabeth’s tight pussy as she tilted her head back and groaned in utter bliss.

Elizabeth’s tongue lolled out of her mouth, her eyes rolling up in her skull as the overwhelming surge of pleasure nearly melted what was left of her mind as Kaalia’s fourteen-inch cock slammed against her cervix. Her upper body hovered dangerously close to the bubbling morass of demonic jizz, kept aloft only by Kaalia’s grip on her upper arms as she animalistically thrusted inside her. Kaalia’s moans echoed throughout the chamber as torrents of pleasure pulsed from her magnificent god-cock as she used Elizabeth for the purpose she meticulously brainwashed her for; to act as nothing more than a brainless cocksleeve for her and her alone. Kaalia’s grip moved down to Elizabeth’s large breasts bouncing to and fro in the frenzied cadence of Kaalia’s thrusting hips, her fingers squeezing roughly in the soft doughy flesh of her ample mounds causing spurts of sweet milk to spray from her pierced nipples.

“ SO GOOD!” Elizabeth screamed out as her hot cunt syrup squirted all over Kaalia’s balls. “Oh Mistress, your hands feel so good on your sluts fat tit-pussies!”

Kaalia suddenly pulled Elizabeth back to a vertical base, tugging on the golden-hoops adorning her milk-leaking tits causing more of the sugary delight to issue forth from those pierced pink nipples. She nuzzled animalistically against the curve of her neck as she gyrated her hips and pressed the tip of her hot throbbing Broodmare-Breaker against Elizabeth’s cervix.

“I’m going to use you, “Kaalia growled out, licking up her fuck-puppets neck and cheek.”You're going to travel back to that filthy cesspool you once called home and do exactly as I tell you!”

“And if you’re a good brainless little bitch and prove useful,” Kaalia added with a dark smile, “I’ll use your slutty womb to house generation after generation of my beautiful babies”

Elizabeth barely had time to process the rush of elation washing over her before Kaalia resumed fucking her brains out, bending her back over and gripping her arms as she pulled her lubricated fuckspear out of her pussy and slammed back inside her forcing the air out of her lungs. She moaned with joy even as Kaalia used her as a flesh condom for her pulsating meatshaft, imagining her stomach swollen with Kaalia’s divine children or giving birth to her silver progeny and finally putting her milk to use feeding Kaalia’s heirs. That fantasy alone caused a crude sloppy orgasm to pulse up her arched back, nonsensically babbling praise to her divine goddess as she instinctively rolled her hips and fucked back against the majestic girth stretching her slick love-tunnel.

The sound of flesh on flesh and the pairs depraved moaning filled the empty room, each thrust slamming the air out of Elizabeth's lungs and leaving her knees week as she began struggling to keep up with Kaalia’s fast and brutal thrusts. However, Kaalia didn't even care about the wellbeing of her sex-, focused solely on her pleasure and the all-encompassing need burning within her balls as she let go of Elizabeth’s arms only to latch onto her narrow hips just to fuck her sloppy cunt even faster. Elizabeth’s entire upper body submerged under the tide of warm spunk, too exhausted to keep herself above the surface. Bubbles popped at the surface of the rippling morass as tides of cum were displaced by Elizabeth’s futile struggling, a silent plea to her mistress to save her from the degrading fate of drowning in a pool of demonic cockmilk.

But Kaalia was too far gone in the throes of her ecstasy to care, her brutal jackhammering loosened the tight spasming walls of Elizabeth’s pussy until they fit like a tight flesh-condom around Kaalia’s throbbing shaft. Eventually, Kaalia tilted her head back and howled in pleasure as she penetrated past Elizabeth’s cervix and slid inside her womb, her pussy clamping down on Kaalia’s cock as she began painting her inner walls with thick layers of off-yellow cum. Gasping and howling out her pleasure, Kaalia spasmed as the last few bubbles of air pop at the surface of the pool just as Elizabeth’s body falls limp in her mistress’s iron grip, thrusting erratically in tune with her ejaculations.

Kaalia breathed heavily when her orgasm died down, covered in a thin layer of sweat as she reached inside the pool and grabbed a handful of Elizabeth’s hair. She pulled her fuckslaves upper-body out of the rippling gelatinous fuckmilk and hugged her possessively, the pentacle tattooed into Elizabeth’s back glowing purple despite the dripping layer of creamy cum coating her body; A moment later and Elizabeth spasmed to life, coughing up cum and gasping for air. Completely powerless, Elizabeth was like a puppet with her strings cut, allowing Kaalia to tilt her head back and lick up the layer of cum coating her face and making her features unrecognizable. Kaalia moaned her immense satisfaction in between raunchy licks and audible swallows, allowing her poor exhausted to catch her breath.

“Serve me well Elizabeth,” Kaalia sensually moaned out. “Because I want more than anything for you to be my exclusive little broodmare.”

Elizabeth, too fucked-out and exhausted to form the brainpower to come up with a suitable response, merely moaned and weakly massaged the underside of Kaalia’s softening shaft with the crack of her ass. As the welcoming black void of unconsciousness reached out to claim her, Elizabeth still attempted to please her mistress, her eyes fluttering shut as her body leaned snugly against Kaalia’s sweaty body.