Little Sadist In The Making

"Pull yourself together, you look like you've been run over by a stampede."

Silas muttered to Uma as he returned to the table with scratches all over his face. Seemed like AJ had put up a good fight.

As AJ returned to her room, Vyn was already waiting for her with a warmly drawn bath.

"I'll not have you all soaked in seed already. Get in I'll wash you."

Vyn had always been a straightforward person with AJ. There was no lies of kindess nor intentions of deceit whenever she'd spoken with the unae in the past. What you saw was what you got when it came to her. AJ grudgingly accepted that as she discarded of her clothes and got into the tub, her body littered in bruises and bites still. Silas had recently even spanked her brutally, leaving multiple hand prints on her asscheeks.

"We all love you. But we will not be held in contempt by you."

Vyn began, sponging off the girl and pouring sweet aromatic bath oils onto her body as she washed her and massaged her tender breasts.

"You hold all of the power. You have the ability to kill us all by simply rejecting us...."

One of Vyn's hands dipped down into the water and began rubbing the girls clit, making her nipples puff out and harden notably. Vyn's eyes followed the breathy intakes of air that caused the girls breasts to rise and fall, the hitching of her breath, the subtle bite to her bottom lip. Slow and steady.

"Deep down.... you love being raped... you're a little sadist that wants to be raped every day for the rest of your life...."

AJ's body tensed and her clit ached as her cunt spasmed and she orgasmed shamelessly to Vyn's teasing words and expert fingers.