As far as Kerelith was concerned, the girl had turned into a dispenser of divine nectar that tasted so delicious the demon’s body was being flooded with waves of ecstasy from top down, through her chest, into the humongous breasts and their overly sensitive nipples, down through the belly and then into the balls and the stiff cock that pulsated between the tits while oozing more and more sweet precum that slowly coated the entire front of her body. The demoness squealed through her nose, too greedy to withdraw her mouth from the smooth pink flesh, and when the girl convulsed and squirted her juices, Kerelith felt like even her softly quivering lips had climaxed as the liquid gave them the warm, erotic coating.<br/><br/>The succubus’ entire body began to tremble as she continued to defile the girl’s spasming cavity with powerful swings of her tongue. Tears streamed down from behind Kerelith’s closed eyelids and her grip around the small bubble butt tightened as shivers came up the tail that Melony had tightly squeezed. On the instant that the ceaseless stimulation finally tapped into the girl’s deepest reserve of spiritual energy, Kerelith received such a shock that it brought her entire body into a tingling orgasm, nerves blazing with ecstasy, and her cock instantly stiffened even harder than it normally could. Then her body reacted with a spontaneous ejaculation, the cock still between her tits, so the thick rope of cum barely missed her cheek from the left and shot straight on the underside of her elegant, brown hair, seeping through it over her shoulder, and splitting into multiple narrower ropes before swinging down against her back. Meanwhile, her tongue was still probing the insides of the climaxing girl, who must have had a reaction even more powerful than Kerelith.<br/><br/><br/><b>At a safe distance above…</b><br/><br/>For a moment, Sheri could only stare the woman in the eye. The hooved demoness was nearly a head taller than Souris and had to keep her head tilted as she reached down for another small kiss.<br/><br/>“O Mouse,” Sheri whispered, and then blinked, “I don’t know why I said that.”<br/><br/>The succubus laid her hands on the woman’s shoulders, fingers as pale as the full moon, white in comparison even to the latte skin they touched over the rim of the wide neckline. She gently brushed on the thin cloth of the white shift that the woman still wore after taking off the heavier servant dress. The garment was so plain in comparison to the elegant dark-blue attire that Sheri was wearing that even judging by the women’s looks, there was no mistake who was in charge. Then, with her right hand, the succubus took a sudden grip around the other woman’s throat and lifted her up so she had to put her weight on the tips of her toes. It wasn’t a choking grip, but it held Souris in place, although her arms and legs were free.<br/><br/><div class="ToggleTriggerAnchor bbCodeSpoilerContainer">
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</div><br/>“Don’t play with me—bitch,” Sheri snapped coldly, emphasizing the word after the pause, but still spoke in a calm tone, and continued to stare, now with darker emotions in her dark-brown eyes. The next time her head reached down, she didn’t kiss, but licked the woman’s face from the corner of her mouth up her cheek and along the side of her nose. Then Sheri’s free hand laid its palm on the top of the woman’s right breast, bent the fingers under the neckline of the light garment Souris still wore, and yanked it down so hard that the neckline tore up half way along the long sleeve, exposing the breast entirely while the other one still remained clothed.<br/><br/>“I think we’ll stay right here,” Sheri replied, referring to the earlier suggestion of going someplace entertaining. Then she walked the woman backwards across the floor, stopped by a wall to grab the tail end of a rope attached high up in the ceiling, released the grip on the woman’s throat and instantly grabbed her wrist instead with such precision that it seemed the succubus must have done this a thousand times before. With the other hand, Sheri brought the rope in, unrolled the wide leather straps that hung from its bottom on a very short chain, and fastened one of the straps around the woman’s wrist before she could figure out what was happening.<br/><br/>The other wrist would prove a little more challenging, but Sheri did now have both of her hands free, so there was no other outcome but a confused Souris with her hands tied tightly together in front of her. The demon paused, and for a moment both of the women only stared at each other in silence. Then Sheri reached her hand at the wall, took a grip of another rope there, and gave it a heavy yank downwards with a loud swoosh as it tightened and rolled over a suspender by the ceiling. She kept pulling it heavily, alternating hands, lower and lower so its bottom coiled up on the floor, until Souris’ hands were suddenly jerked upwards in front of her face, arms straightening, higher and higher up until the force of the retracting rope tugged her away from the wall and towards the center of the room, where she tumbled around until the rope was completely straight. Finally, Sheri swung the rope around a hook on the wall so she could apply horizontal force and lift the woman’s feet off the ground. After a few more inches, Souris was too high up to even touch the stone floor with the tips of her simple shoes, her body entirely straightened, which was where the succubus decided to leave her, fixing the rope firmly on the hooks.<br/><br/>When Sheri finally walked in front of the suspended woman with ominous clicks of her hooves, stopping between Souris and the leather throne a few feet behind, their eyes were exactly on the same level.<br/><br/><div class="ToggleTriggerAnchor bbCodeSpoilerContainer">
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</div><br/>The demoness closed in and patted the stripped down woman gently on the cheek, and then asked, “What makes you think my mood has anything to do with what I decide to tell you?”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>