Damocles grinned to himself as she truly began to submit to his cock, squealing and writhing and trembling before him. This was yet more evidence of the righteousness of his cause, of the strength of his spirit, as even a goddess fell before him. It didn't matter how powerful the magic, or how high the station, any female sinner would be broken upon his dick, purified by the light of Fyla with him acting as a conduit. He squeezed her breast as she came upon his cock, her body growing weak as it finally broke, overwhelmed by the pleasure brought by a human crusader. Was there anything more just than to defile a sinner? With her virginity taken by a holy knight, she would remember this message forever. She wouldn't dare commit another sinful act, not without this experience weighing on her spirit. With that knowledge, Damocles allowed himself to lower his guard slightly, grinning to himself.<br/><br/>And was promptly punished for his hubris, as feathers and claws raked across his skin. Tiny cuts could do nothing more than slightly annoy him, but it was enough to disorient him. He rose to his full height, ready to rush Irelia and put her in her place again. It was his own fault. He couldn't simply assume the sinner was cleansed, not until he had broken her mind and body. But as he took a step, the wind knocked him back into the wall. His bulk thumping into it rattled the furniture just as much as the wind did. His limbs were tied, and he was helpless to resist as the wall turned him around, leaving him dangling upside down.<br/><br/>Damocles cursed his own arrogance once more. Irelia's insult was correct. He tasted her sweet nectar, savoring the taste, as she began to stroke his cock. Oh? Perhaps he truly had broken her, if she tried to please him so. Her hand found his cock a willing partner. His skin was soft over a rod of iron, feeling like a living beast within her hand. It taught her how to please him, throbbing against her hand as she improved her technique and felt along his head. Damocles, for his part, remained stoic and unbroken. She would have to do better to get a reaction out of him.<br/><br/>"Vary your pace more," he growled from below, still condescending to Irelia. Giving her a challenge, that he might find an opportunity to seize control once more. It would also do plenty to change her disposition. To teach her her place - working for his pleasure. "Do you not even know how to please a cock, 'goddess'?"<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Turn</span><br/>So, if I'm reading this right, I've had two posts since I used my 100GP ability, so should I have 70GP now?<br/>If I do, I'd like to trigger Human Spirit for 50GP!<br/>Then two pleasure rolls, 7, 18.