For all it was worth, the goblin master beneath her crooned encouragingly as Tamaska rattled the mayors concentration (the poor man jerking in shock when her wail of tormented pleasure drowned his feeble plea of more funds to a particular administrative position) with her slobbering orgasm.<br/><br/>For all it was worth – for Emberspike couldn’t help himself; seeing this trollish doll trash around in such a heavenly sensation ignited once again the devious nature of the hell-fiend. His nostrils flared in an animal fashion and his eyes betrayed a sudden change of mindset – as her lust-sweaty back obscured Emberspike quite effectively from the crowds, the goblin found little issue in, for a moment, letting a nail of his middle-finger alter to it’s original demonic claw. With a decisive swipe, he cut clean through the front of her straining top, releasing her breasts immediately.<br/><br/>His demanding tongue shot forth and clamped firmly around an anguished nipple, almost feeling like liquid fire swathing across this terribly sensitive skin. Jolts of lustful shock hammered into the core of Tamaska from this angle; shocks that became quite painful as his teeth suddenly wrapped themselves on top and bottom. The perverse fiend bit down hard enough to rid any doubts of the pain he inflicted but just enough not to draw blood.<br/>With a harsh, demanding tug of her chain, she was forced to bend her torso towards her mouth despite any instinctual attempt to shy away from his stinging bite; meanwhile, his other hand drove its fingers hard against her ass-flesh, spreading the one cheek to its side while simultaneously shoving her hips towards his. Using his inhuman strength, whatever medium of freedom she had for that fleeting moment was robbed away as he thundered his hip upwards and against hers, his capacious prick jolting a few inches even deeper.<br/><br/>Again, this agent of distress poured pain into her pleasure, even in the midst of an orgasm (that cheeky bastard!) – she wasn’t technically riding him any longer; no, he was plowing into her like a frenzied stallion in heat, his upwards thrust meeting her downward pull louder and lewder. With his other fist controlling the chain, she had precious little room to move herself, relinquishing her body to his whims.<br/>And did he use her: his face drove into her teat hungrily, the harsh pain of his clamping teeth blurring under the incessant assault of his tongue-tip, dancing across the very tip of her nipple almost featherlike.  His groans weren’t in any fashion human, more comparable to the snarling of a lion dining at its bloody feast.<br/><br/>His buldging lance tore into her furiously but his strong hand, harshly keeping her grinding against his hips, managed to prevent her from shooting off into the roof under the sheer powerful onslaught. He pumped into her in a blur, her love sap making a right out mess each time her lips surrendered themselves around the invasive thing of his.<br/>This relentless fuck persisted under Emberspikes “kind” guidance up until the fiend began hearing the constipated breath (or lack thereof) of Tamaskas hurriedly approaching orgasm that contrary to (or maybe even abetted by) his painful biting spread like molten fire from within her.<br/><br/>And then the good-for-nothing, two-timing, ne’er-do-good, cock-up of a gormless scumbag, this inconsiderate piss-artist –stopped-.<br/><br/>HOW he managed to do it just in time – pulling her clean off his cock with both hands, only to let the very tip of it rest against her soaking clitoris – was beyond Tamaskas fathoming. She didn’t care, circumstances taken into consideration, as this time around, his perfect timing gave her the very first pre-spasms of a gargantuan orgasm. And no matter how hard she tried, both physically straining against his engorged prick and mentally through recalling any sexual situation to help her push over….<br/><br/>She just couldn’t keep it up! Her groins were on fire, her core wailed for her release, her mind almost in full fireworks, but no matter what physical objections her body might have, she never felt that wondrous explosion that could have her loose her voice in outcry. Instead.. instead, her sexual fire persisted (and roared!), the early signs of her orgasm faded to her tear-striking lament, leaving only in its wake a positively enraging animal desire intermingled with a maddening frustration that tore in her every fiber.<br/><br/>And to make things worse, that arse-pillock of a master taunted her, both hands digging harshly into her ass-cheeks as he spoke:<br/><br/>“<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b>Oh-oh-ooooooh! Nono, can’t have’s thaaaat, now can we, fuck-puppy! You’re too –fun- to let off easy..!</b></span>” he said through a snarling, ragged breath.<br/><br/>“<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b>..you ab-so-lu-te-ly DELICIOUS little lava-blooded cock-addict – ya’d ride me an’ every honest man’s cock in this room till ya’ breath went out right now: Lookitya’, panting like a spring-heat mutt! Corr, ya’ make me smile lika’ proud parent, y’know that?</b></span>”<br/><br/>Emberspike mocked her further, applying the gentlest of licks across her used teat, using the full breath of his scorching tongue to rise a nerve-riot on her puckered tit-skin. He followed up by a warm, long-lasting, delicious nipple-kiss best reserved for the most hot-blooded of considerate lovers, but in this case perverted by his insidious nature.<br/><br/>“<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b>Get off’er me, cum-drudge.</b></span>”<br/><br/>His order couldn’t really be disputed as his inhuman hands and arms lifted her up, himself standing up. He then languidly threw the poor, needing trolless across his seat on her stomach, her beautiful ass pointing towards the crowds. She was simply forced to scoop it up into the air as the chair wasn’t deep enough to rest her torso on. Her breasts would flatten against the rug on the other side.<br/><br/>Emberspike kicked her legs closer together and took a wide stance on either low arm-rest of his chair, perching triumphantly above her, his soaked cock sending small droplets of her juices onto the perfect backside of hers. One hand was put in his side, the other keeping an iron grip on the chain leading down to her throat-collar.<br/><br/>“<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b>Le’s play a game, bunny.</b></span>” The fiend introduced, bending his knees.<br/><br/>Tamaska felt the tip of his pulsing shaft suddenly grind lazily against her aching clitoris, the incomprehensibly soft skin of his cock-head sending explosive shudders of perverse sensation tumbling from her groin up her spine while her nether-lips gave away every time it passed between them.<br/><br/>“<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b>The more ya’ try t’sink mah’ tool here into yer snatch, the longer A’ll delay it. Do it enough times an’ ya’ll just have to suffer without a good stuffin’ from me.</b></span>”<br/><br/>The fiend landed a well-placed smack against one of her arse-cheeks, letting the hand knead and mold her ass for a brief moment before gripping his length to further control his torment.<br/><br/>“<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b>Le’s see what sorta’ discipline you can muster, puppy. Tell me's how bad you want this and why the fuck A' should give you even a moment more's satisfaction - do it well and A' might grace yers with more sweet, sweet pumme'lin. How's that fer a deal?</b></span>”<br/><br/>He was all smiles, the douche. He relished this sort of torture, as Tamaska was so hopelessly at the whims of her desires through a combination of her nature intermingled with the poisons of Bahiyya still lingering in her bloodstream.<br/>Emberspike licked the thumb of his hand holding the chain before gently sliding it inside Tamaska for the briefest of moments – then, soaked with his saliva and her love sap, he slid it up to her other hole. In small, slow, circular strokes her tormentor began to tingle the nerve endings there before gently applying more and more pressure. His finger slid inside, a fraction of an inch at a time – his cock incessantly toyed along her aching clit; he was making this as hard as possible.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>