She jerked as the hands worked her bruised thighs, and tried to move away as if ticklish when the sensitive cleft between her soft thigh and her crotch was touched.  There it was!  That sensation of evil she had been warned and causioned against.  She tried to pull away, but of course could not.  She bit her lip, consentrating on resisting it.  Remembering her prayers abd reciting the privately.<br/><br/>She winced again as Kerelithe found a particularly red mark on her thigh where the skin was nearly broken from one of her canings.  "Ouch!"  She tried to take some relief in that the slavers would be in some way reprimanded.  Hopefully other girls in the future would not be beaten.<br/><br/>Then Kerelithe found that spot between her leg and groin again on the other leg.  Her body jerked against her will. The evil she felt was more potent this time.  She hated it!  No!  Her mind reeled.  The demoness woild see a ripple of goosebumps cascade over her skin despite the warming sensations of the oil.<br/><br/>"Please, stop that!" She pleaded.  Her hands trying to push her touch away as she backed towards the wall but was again much too weak in comparison to resist her physically.<br/><br/>She gasp loudly as her outer folds we touched for the first time.  This... was going to be easy...  she displayed some of her previous vigor from before, trying to repel her touch and pushing back with her legs again.<br/><br/>Desperate, she began praying out loud, "Mother She'la, protect us from evil that springs forth to currupt us!" She gasp her legs and hands trembling.  "Hear your servants pain and pritect me from this evil, oh lady! Protect your vassal and let not the sin of the world overcome me!  I reject this evil and will not let my puriry spill forth that i have saved in devotion to you, Sweet Mother!"<br/><br/>She grunts as she is touched again, slightly deeper.  Her breath catches and she stutters softly, allowing the demoness to speak again as she tries to recover.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>