A bundle of horniness.

The fatigue settles in quickly. Uklag steps through the tunnels of the servant quarter and towards the main hallway. Yawning he opens the door of his bedroom, to be greeted with a long, drawn out moan.

In his bed Analea is tied down, a chain connecting each of her limbs with a bedpost, and completely at the mercy of her red headed sister. “Hello, Master Uklag.” Says the succubus, her voice a promise of untold pleasure. Her white haired sister would have surely chimed in if it weren’t for the gag in her mouth. Also the fingers in her cunt rapidly finger fucking her apparently make it hard to talk.

The view awakens every part of Uklag, each bit of fatigue is forgotten. “This is a nice surprise.” Uklag says and steps towards the bed. He slowly slides his hand along the stomach of the bound Analea. Her body arches and struggles against the restrains. “Have you been teasing her since we have parted ways?” Uklag asks and starts to disrobe. “At first she wanted to chain me up, but I got the upper-hand in a small brawl we had.”

Aelana lowers her head towards her sister’s ear. “Such a naughty sister you are. Always trying to get all the fun for yourself.” She whispers. Uklag throws away his clothes and pulls Aelana towards him. “Al is right, whenever you have the opportunity to you torment your sister. It seems thorough punishment is in order.”

He orders Aelana to position herself so that her crotch is above her twins face. “Aelana, I will fuck you right in front of your sister’s eyes, literally. How does that make you feel?” The redhead bites down on her lip and closes her eyes, imagining the scene. “I can almost cum from the thought alone.” Her words are backed up by an increasing amount of fluids running down her moist vagina.

“Ah, that reminds me. You have been such a good girl today that I allow you to orgasm whenever you want during this session.” Aelana squeals in delight, “Thank you so very much, Master Uklag.” With a smile he gets behind her. Analea has no choice but to look as her beloved master pushes his cock deep into her sister cunt. Drops of liquid splatter across her face as Aelana has her first orgasm.

“Just from the entrance you are screaming like this? All that teasing your sister must have had you really riled up.” “Th-that is right.” The succubus pants and starts to move her hips back and forth. The expression on her turned head is one of pure delight, while her sister is desperately shouting against the gag in despair.

“I have teased her so close to the brink of orgasm so many times, I guess she could cum from tasting you alone.” Aelana’s face descends on her sisters waiting crotch and slowly licks along it one time. Iron clatters as Analea pulls against her chains again, her limbs doing as little as bending slightly. All the while Uklag pounds into her sister, whose screams echo through the room each time his whole length is buried inside her.

More and more of Aelana’s lubricant drips on the bound succubus face, getting mixed with tears of denial. Her whole sensitive succubus body is on fire and not allowed to calm down at any given second, her sister makes sure of that. All Analea can do is scream and bend, hoping to get a taste of her masters semen once he unloads.

Aelana’s pussy clamps down around his cock in another orgasm as Uklag does just that. Spurts of semen enter the redhead’s inpatient crotch, who lets out a long high pitched moan in response. ‘Once the master pulls out his delicious cum will taint me.’ Analea thinks. “Aelana, how tight is that ballgag?” Uklag asks, “Very tight, Master Uklag.” A panted answer, “Then I command you not to move.”

He pulls out of the redhead, her sisters eyes are glued to the gapping pussy and soon the white liquid is on her face. A drop lands right next to her lips, but with terror Analea recognises that she can’t push her tongue around the gag. “Look at her thrashing around.” Aelana says and pushes two fingers in her sister’s crotch. “How cute.”

“I rather like the view as well.” Uklag says and smiles. Aelana is too preoccupied with tormenting her sister to notice that Uklag’s erection isn’t declining at all, she only notices when something is pushed against her back entrance. “Wha-?” she manages to ask before the hard meat rod is thrusted inside her.

“In the name of the Archlady of LUST, FUCKING YES!” she screams as her ass is penetrated. His extremely lubricated dick glides in and out with ease and Aelana is trapped in a state of constant bliss, only shook by hard orgasms. All the while her sister lies under them, watching as her sister is fucked harder than she has ever seen in her lifetime.

Analea can’t calm down anymore, she needs something inside her, and it doesn’t matter where. Instead she is doomed to watch as her sister has the fuck of her life. Each thrust buries his whole length in the redhead’s asshole, making her scream in absolute pleasure.

However Uklag’s post orgasmic stamina proves too much for the succubus and her screams become moans, become whimpers as each bit of energy is fucked out of her body.

Eventually she just collapses from the pleasure, Analea feels her sister drooling on her leg and can quite imagine the face she must be making right now. Uklag pulls out of her with the words, “You have enough.” And when he does she simply rolls over to the side.

Uklag undoes the gag on Analea’s mouth but keeps it in place with his hand for a moment. “Do you want my cock?” An eager nod later he pulls of the ball gag. Analea doesn’t say anything, she just keeps her mouth wide open. “You would suck my cock even though I have just been deep inside your sister’s ass?” He asks with amusement. “Ih dohhn’t chareh, Mastah Uhklagh.” The words are slurred as she refuses to close her mouth.

Uklag grabs her by the neck and pushes his dick down her throat. Analea starts to scream, a wild spurt of liquid explodes from her crotch as the taste of her masters cock is enough to send her over the edge. With empty, rolled back eyes she enjoys the feeling of Uklag fucking her face. The asphyxiation, the roughness. Her throat envelopes Uklag’s cock like a sleeve, vibrating around him as she moans from the facefuck.

Tears and saliva run down the messy face of the white haired succubus. Another orgasm rocks through her body, she hadn’t thought such pleasure would be achievable by a facefuck. Nethertheless she squirts a second time, thinking that that must be the ultimate pleasure for her.

Uklag grits his teets, wanting to bask into each bit of pleasure this moment has to offer before he comes down Analeas throat. He doesn’t know if the succubus even recognizes it anymore but when pulls out of her mouth she slurs. “Thahnkj you, Masterrrrr.” And drifts off in unconsciousness.

Uklag lays down in his bed and embraces the warm whispers of sleep.