Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Kiki said none the four struggling women were shown any mercy. the tentacles took their time with heir bodies, stoking their soft skin, fondling their full breasts, teasing their nipples to full hardness and lightly stroking their clits. Fiona was forced to watch a thick tentacle, dripping pre-cum on her beautiful face slid down between her large breasts, past them, down her tone belly, then between her thighs, the tentacle rubbed teasingly against her slit, only as the slightest hint of moistness did it give a sudden thrust and sink into her, slowly twisting and worming deeper and deeper until is filled her entirely more than any man could hope. then slowly started to draw back and thrust in and out of her her as more tentacles gathered around her breasts. Blood raven was spread eagle and forced to look down as tentacle started to spreed her buttocks and work they're way into her quim and ass. Paige's scream's were muffled by the tentacle now filling her mouth, the thing pump back and forth in time to other two filling her ass and quim. with her arms bound, the bustiest of the four could only as some slid in between her breasts and started to pump back and forth. Lyre, the last one probably got the thick and most texture, of the hard invading tentacles, easily hitting her g-spot with each slow thrust as a smaller one played with her clit. she could only watch as one slid up her belly and emerged between her full breasts and started to nuzzled his pre-cum soaked head agisnt her soft lips. Click to expand... Fiona whimpered as the tentacles pushed at her, the monster persistently teasing her, rubbing over her breasts and prodding at her clit. She tried to hold out as best she absolutely could, gritting her teeth against the sensations of pleasure that flowed unbidden through her body but the monster was made to toy with women and it had broken down far more stubborn bodies than hers. She was torn between trying to struggle away and a steadily growing wish that the monster would just take her already rather than force her to endure the maddening border of pleasure that it's teasing bore unto her and when the thick phallus finally thrust into her womanhood she screamed pleasure even as she wept at how her body betrayed her for pleasure. Blood Raven and the other rogues might half felt sympathy for Fiona's plight had they not been too busy dealing with similar violations upon their bodies. The aforementioned lieutenant whimpered and growled defiance at the beast as it's tentacles pushed into both her holes. Her limbs were held spread-eagled to immobilize her entirely, tentacle precum leaking into her silvery mane of hair as one forced her head down, her eyes drawn inexorably to the perverse sight of a thick tentacle sliding inch after inch of it's impossible length into her. Paige fell silent with one last cry, muffled as a tentacle took advantage of her open mouth to gag her with it's girth, pushing deep enough to threaten at the entrance to her throat. So focused was she on the intrusion on her mouth the well endowed rogue was unpleasantly surprised as the rest of her body was quickly taken, tentacles swarming over every inch of her skin, diving into her ass and pussy to thrust in and out without restraint and even pressing her breasts together to thrust their monstrous lengths in between their softness. Under such stimulation the Paige's mind began to fracture, muffled moans sounding within minutes as she began to accept the beast's corrupted phalluses, an orgasm building in her body. Though Lyre was brought to her climax well before Paige the smaller rogue did not break first. Even in the face of pleasure that was beginning to overwhelm them all her every orgasm was met with resistance that was slow to break down. Even though she could see her womanhood being stretched so much more than her sisters and feel the blinding pleasure that was every thrust to scrape over her g-spot she held tightly to her purity of mind, clawing her way to the surface again and again as each high of pleasure threatened to drown her mind. Even as a tentacle squirmed up her belly and tried to press against her lips her teeth remained tightly clenched, giving no sound to betray what she was being made to feel.