Phosphoria kirred and purred of pure enjoyment as she bounced and wiggled upon his delicious cock. She began to become furstrated however, as her Troll didn't continue to fuck her anymore. But it wasn't like she wasn't enjoying it, her juices still flowing as freely as they had done mere seconds ago when his deep thrusts had pushed the elven woman almost to an orgasm. She did needed to answer him though, and leaned in backwards, her lips licking and biting on his earlobe before whispering with a hoarse voice;<br/><br/>''I'm your little fucktoy master. I'm Sokar's dirty little slut tonight.''<br/><br/>But then his hand gripped her sensitive breast and gave it a rough sqeeuze, her supple flesh bulging between his fingers in a vulgair display of pain.<br/><br/>She whelped of pain, bouncing upon his lap, high enough for his cock to slip out and slap against his abdomen as it left the velvety depths of his pet. Tears stained her eyes and she dug her nails inside of Sokar's thighs before regaining some of her senses back.<br/><br/>''I-I'm your little fucktoy''<br/><br/>She began again, a little louder this time. She felt his digits toy with her clitoris, sending jolts of pleasure through her body that rocked the sudden pain of his assault upon her breasts away. ''I'm your.. oooh.. your fucktoy<i>master</i>''<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>