Foaming at the mouth and nyahing out continiously as I feel the ritual wash over me. Drawing in the sexual energy from the mortal girls and draining their sexuality to add to my own. Shuddering through non stop orgasms while getting pounded by Master, tongue rolling out of my mouth and eyes rolling from how good it all feels! Humping back into him as best as I can from being empowered like this, the sensations and pleasure slowly washing over me and fading in time, albeit still getting a lot thanks to Master humping into me.<br/><br/>Hazily looking at the other girls and how they are drained from the ritual, pouting a little from that, and seeing their more petite bodies. Not getting much time to enjoy the sights before being flipped over and pounded from behind. Nyahing out deeply from the change of tactics and giving Master plenty of lewd kitty moans for his trouble, panting hard between moans and feeling him start to tie ropes around me? Wondering what this is  but too fogged over with pleasure to care much, having too many lovely orgasms to think hard about it. Wincing each time, however, as Master binds the ropes around my chest in an ornate pattern, tightening up loops and knots, to make it all pretty and tight on my lovely succubus kitty flesh.