Thread: Dream Eater ~ Johto Adventures [Lady Grimoire x Viktoff Samson]

A pleased smile rippled over his face. How could a woman let her guard down so utterly and completely right in front of a big sex hungry man like this? Of course she wasn't a kind reader and Blake didn't exactly run right at her shouting about how he was going to introduce her womb to an avalanche of virile stinky cum- Or anything. Surely, whatever she was hoping to find must have been more important to her than her own safety. Blake wouldn't doubt that this young woman possessed something that valuable to her. It was unmistakably human to apply completely warped values to various objects. Going so far as to carve a shape in disposable wood and worshiping as a symbol of their imagined creator diety. Either way, Blake smiled upon his properly paralyzed fuck pet that was clenched into her hands and knees with her rear towards him. What a good girl, already prepared for her first time and with her new master. Blake smiled to himself, mentally accepting his own label of being a delusional bastard. With a whistle, he closed the distance between them and kneeled down behind her. What a pretty little blonde pet. Sorry, but I have tricked you. Don't linger on thst regret too long, I want your full attention back here. His groin pressed to her back side. Gastly, go find our flying friend and return them with my bag to this location. Blake instructed, and the ghost pokemon quickly flew off into the trees. Based on the potency of this condition inflicted by a pokemon's attack, factoring your apparent body mass, I estimate that you'll experience this gruesome state for a good hour. He bucked his hips to shove her ass with his groin, forcing her to feel the jolt of discomfort thst was just so powerful. I've been hit by this condition before. The sensation of a stepping on a sleeping limb, but millions of times worse. I wondered to myself in that prolonged moment of helplessness... How long could a woman's psyche withstand a good ass raping with every motion was just so magified? You'll be a masochist before long, love. Don't be afraid. He was aware that his words simply were not comforting, she would most likely still be afraid or upset. Humans don't generally enjoy losing their agency. Without his bag of goodies, Blake would have too stave his hunger in smaller ways. He didn't intend to fuck her ass raw as that would only cause pain. As a bit of a sadist, that may be a little fun, but he wanted to invite a duality into her heart and cunt that would forever plague her. Igniting a masochistic streak inside her would be ideal, he wanted her to grow to love and admit to herself that she was a little piggy for his cock and cum and punishments. While it was likely that she would tell herself to hate all of it, if she could excuse the fact that he might make her orgasm, then her heart may be his sooner than she'd expect. It took a certain kind of sick puppy like Blake to want this enslaved obedience from a woman. Healthy guys never dreamed of breaking a woman down like this, raping her until she loves it. Of course, Blake had his research to entertain as well. Here, while we wait, how about I keep you warm, hmm? He grinned wide with his sly muse in his voice, knowing it would be almost painfully uncomfortable for her to muster up even a single grunt of disapproval. His hands snaked into her pants and panties, peeling them down over her thighs. Before moving on, his hands took her ass cheeks and played with them. Her soft skin and shapely booty was quite a majestic experience for Blake. You have such a fuckable ass, pet. You must work very hard to let your peers see this wonderful ass and play with it. You want some whimsical boy to play with you, that's why you work out so much. What a pervert. He makes assumptions and declares them to her, enjoying the fact that she was his puppet now and she was in an impossible state to form a disagreement. Leaning over her, his hands left her ass while she was forced to feel her groped buns press against his pants and large bulge. His hands now slid up her shirt and removed any sort of bra she might wear. His greedy, energetic but clever and careful hands both unveiled and took her breasts into his cupped palms. The tips of his fingers rounded her soft breasts as he guided her hair away from her ear with his nose and licked at the folds in the top of her left ear. His breath, touch, tongue and body would continue harassing her like this. A low groan left his lips for her ear as he had her rear's warmth soak over his bulge through his pants. As though she were the dog to breed and he was a big prized beast, her once humble little makeshift camp was their pin and he was messing with her good. As the soaring wings of his second pokemon partner sounded off, he stood on his knees again and caught sight of his Noctowl and the duffel bag of toys and goodies. Atta boy! Blake spoke as the duffel bag dropped right infront of Samantha's face. Leaning over his paralyzed little fuck pet, Blake unzipped the bag as he somewhat cuddled over her like this. The sight of a few varying sized vibrating dildos, condoms, lubricants and many other toys would be completely visible to the sexually abused girly. With glee, a pair of padded cuffs were dug out from the bag as Blake clasped them around Samantha's ankles before pulling out another pair and a pillow. It wasn't the softest, but it was better than getting his fresh new doll's face all filthy with dirt. Setting it before her, he pulled out her hands from beneath her to get her head on the pillow. He slapped the second pair of cuffs on her wrists, now set over her tail bone. Whew. We are not even done preparing yet. He remarkes with glee, pulling out a ball gag and forcing it between her teeth, fastening the leather straps behind her head. Surely, the pain of grinding her teeth together would be relieved and add to that sense of duality he was hoping for. However, Blake couldn't be entirely sure. Now I have you all wrapped up, but I bet you're still cramping and aching with that condition. Time to test my theory! He proclaimed happily, warmly. With a quck grab of a tube of lube, he stood up on hus knees to read it. Delighted he managed to grab a lube with an icy than hot sensation that was sure to light her insides up nice and juicy, he squirted a whole bunch over her ass cheeks. Sure, it wasn't an oil to make her ass all slippery, or that wasn't it's intended purpose, he wanted to soak that potentially aphrodisiac effect into her skin as well. Taking his middle finger, he swabed up a goop of the lube and than rubbed it into her tight asshole. Just running this lubed finger over her asshole was quite a happy moment for Blake, he smiled wide as he tortured her like this. With an occasional hard sloppy spank to make her ass nice and red, and quick probing to pressure her anal resistance, Blake continued to fuck with her without penetrating her.