The tentacle touched my left nipple and I felt fire coarse through me. I could get used to it.”
Begging seemed to be a clear failure. Sex vedio But perhaps it’s time for me to show you what it will feel like.”
I tried to shake my head, tried to promise that I’d stop struggling, that he could do whatever he wanted with me and I wouldn’t try and stop him, but my head was held fast. I jumped to my feet and made to turn. I was held fast, but with the fullness in my ass and the pleasure on my clit (and it was real pleasure now, as the tentacles found my rhythm and I ground involuntarily against them). The only problem was, I wasn’t allowed to even try. I could barely wriggle. The pain was different from a fall or a slash. Tentacruel loomed over me and I felt lost in the sea of tentacles and his large red jewel. There were so many fascinating things to feel and I was lost in the feeling of them. “You did well pet.
