No mercy

Owen moaned as he slowly worked his entire length down into Emma's throat. Emma showed her experience accepting his cock into her mouth deep into her throat without the barest hint of a struggle. I could see her pale neck bulging lewdly in the darkness as Owen slowly thrust deeper into her. She wrapped her arm around Owen's ass, massaging her breasts into his legs eagerly trying to **** Owen's cock all the way down her throat to please him.

No.

To please me.

To please the monster inside me.

I could see her grimace and **** slightly as tendrils of thick saliva freely leaked from her lips as she hugged him deeper into her throat. I watched entranced as the bulge slowly traveled down her neck. Owen's moans grew louder the deeper his cock went. Her lips disappeared into the mass of pubic hair around his groin as she finally took him hilt deep, her tongue flickering out playfully lapping at the base of his shaft and his balls.

Owen's face grew still as his eyes glazed over, entranced.

“And ?” Ben asked, eyes sparkling, standing up from his seat as he took in the sight. He looked at Owen as if he was the second coming of Christ. Disgust overwhelmed me even as my arousal betrayed me. "How's it feel?"

“Grade-A cocksucker,” he panted breathlessly as he gave Ben a thumbs up. He grabbed her head and dragged her to the side so Ben could get a better look. He reached down with his hands and grabbed a fistful of her hair in each roughly pulling her into him. He sneered as he pulled out of her throat with a pop, Emma gasped and spluttered for air. “Clearly not the first time"

Emma paused, thick rivers of drool falling from her moist red lips, eyes shifting between my horror-filled gaze and Owen's large cock as if weighing which was the greater prize. A predator casually deciding which to toy with before dinner. That twitch again, right there at the corner of her mouth. All that vanished as she slipped into her stoic character. Her hand slid along Owen's shaft, disdain in her eyes.

"A disgraceful sight. A dull point. Something like this should be the envy of any rogue. You really are awful" Scorn dripped from every word as she pumped both her hands along the shaft of his cock. "As the superior rogue -"

"Oh my gods. Again with that. Do you ever stop talking? Here. Let me help." Owen snickered lecherously, cutting her off abruptly as his cock stabbed thrusted into her mouth, the tip bulging obscenely through her cheek. "Well? Get on with it. Polish my cock, whore" Pulling on her hair, he jerked her face upwards into the embrace of his groin. Owen let out a lustful grunt as he thrust into her waiting open mouth.

She looked at me the picture of innocence, lewd noises escaping from her efforts. Owens grunts and groans mixing with her own inappropriate noises. Her innocent pleading expression was married by the wetness on her cheek that bulged like an engorged chipmunk's cheeks as Owen shoved his cock into her open mouth repeatedly. Through the wet hair framing her visage, I could see the barely restrained wildness in her eyes as she fed off my despair.

Gluck

Gluck

Gluck, an obscene noise reverberated through the room as Emma **** herself onto his cock from tip to base as he grunted in pleasure. His hands fell away, his eyes glazed as he let Emma take over. She **** herself onto him with reckless abandon, her head bobbing back and forth on the entirety of his length in sync with Owen's thrusting.

"I fucking knew you were a slut, look at her go, Ben!" Owen cheered, triumph plain on his face Emma hungrily deepthroated Owen, her neck bulging as she took him again and again. "Fuck yea! Take it in, slut. Take all of my cock."

“Is this for real?” Ben asked in a breathless voice to a restless audience.

Pure cringe.

Was I really gonna let this moron do this to Emma? I shakily took a breath, trying to will myself to my feet to make a protest, but I couldn't.

Owen grunted, and grabbed her at the back of the head with both hands for leverage, holding her tight against his groin. He hunched over, held her in place, and fucked her throat at her deepest point relentlessly grinning viciously. He reached over and started slapping at Emma's ass. Each slap echoed through the room. I could see her pale porcelain skin grow red as handprints began to appear past the hem of her skirt and along her thighs. Emma accepted it all and grabbed the bulge with a hand and jerked Owen's cock furiously through her throat.

I closed my eyes unable to bear the scene. But I could not blot the sound away. I could hear them. I could hear everything in the deathly quiet basement. I could hear nothing but her ****. Her moaning, as she gasped for air. Her sounds as she noisily slurped and sucked Owen. As she **** herself onto him degrading herself for my benefit.

A strangled gasp of pleasure burst from Owen.

My eyes shot open as a huge gout of cum blasted Emma straight in the face splattering all over. Annoyance marred her face more than the cum that was now dripping on her face amidst intermittent spurts of cum from Owen. She took him back into her mouth seemingly in a hurry to get the act over with. She wrapped her lips against his cock head, cheeks hollowed sucking tightly, both hands furiously milking Owen of every single drop despite his wilting vigor

"Emma - Please - Stop - It hurts so bad" Owen begged.

Owen frantically tried pushing off Emma, but it was too late. She had him trapped in her vice grip of an embrace against the legs of the chair. Despite all of Owen's bluster and arrogance. He was not his character. He was a small weak gremlin that was hypnotized by the succubus's call, about to have the soul sucked through his cock.

He strained and wailed at Emma tears in his eyes. His eyes widened with shock as they were suddenly freed from each other. His clock slipped out of the succubus's lips with a pop as Owen's cock fell from her lips. He fell backward towards his seat stumbling on his feet. Quick as a cat she grabbed him by the cock refusing to let him escape. He teetered at an angle hands flailing as he struggled for balance.

She had him now.

She pulled him by the cock back into her mouth. Now with both hands around his cock she grasped him in a vice grip and jerked him back and forth furiously milking every drop of his essence.

She released him, giggling like a witch.

Owen collapsed backward like a marionette's strings cut by a puppeteer.

He fell into his chair gasping for air his eyes screwed tight breathing heavily.

Emma sat silently with her eyes clamped tight her brows in an angry v. She held her arms upwards to the heavens as if beseeching them for peace as she grappled with her emotions. Emma took a deep breath as a warm smile appeared. With the barest of sighs, she settled back on her knees, bum resting on her pure white socked feet. She closed her eyes and took in a short breath before settling back into a character. She was no longer the unblemished angel she once was. Sitting there for all to see was a mess of a woman. Scattered pubic hair marred her otherwise perfect face. One eye was glued shut from Owen's cum. The other mascara ran down in black tears staining her porcelain face. Bits of wet saliva and cum slowly dripped from her face falling in drops all over her. Her pure white breasts had been mauled until red, marks visible from Owen's early predations. She bounced on her heels as she shot straight up into the air back straight, erect. She gathered up the mess from her face and into her mouth, eyes alight with a craving. Still hungry.

She cast a gaze around the room with the look of a predator in her eyes. Grinning evilly, - in **** for his earlier liberties - she snatched up Owen's cock against his protests and pumped her hand. Emma scanned the room looking each one of us in the eyes as Owen cried out, his face in a rictus of pain, his legs jack-knifing under her tender mercies.

"Pathetic, all bark and no bite. You'll have to do more than that to seduce Eliona"

"Guess I'll have to look elsewhere" she stared at each one of us hungrily. "Maybe I need all of you tonight"

Author's Note:

Taking a small break after this one! Have to figure out the rest of the set up! I have about 20 chapters blocked out but getting there is the hard part. Want to make all the character's true to themselves. Maybe weave a little extra bits and pieces as well. Also on a side note, I have noticed that deepthroating noises "Gluck" sounds like a duck's call. Idk if that was the right descriptor for the noise lol.... The deepthroat duck call.