It was always fun listening to his victims break down and admit how badly they needed him to fuck them. Lucia was no exception to that rule, perhaps she was even more gratifying than most others because of her stalwart resistance that in the end served her no better than all his other targets. Having her pinned to the bed while teasing her was nice, but not at all conducive to fucking her, hating the idea of using a bed. Beds were for lovemaking, not raping. Well, not here anyway. Pulling her off the bed and closer to him, he kept her legs spread and lowered her hips to be even with that long cock that stood erect between his legs as he pressed its head against the entrance to her soft cunt before slowly sheathing every inch of him into her, one final tease before it all started.

Twin tentacles coiled around her shapely perky breasts, squeezing and stimulating the soft flesh, the devious tips flicking across her delicately hard nipples as his hips began to rock against her, that near foot long cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy, already coated in her pussy juices. Since you gave up your struggles, you can have your release now, Lucia. He said, knowing that she was going to get more than her fill of him. This one he was going to rape until she fell unconscious. He was hoping that that moment was a long ways off.

Lucia gasped as the spider being began to force himself inside of her inch, by painfully ecstatic inch. She arched her back as best she could and cried out as the throws of orgasm overcame her, it didnt take much and the beasts words pushed her over the brink as she began to move her hips in concert with the demons own thrusts inside of her.

((I'm terribly sorry about this long wait. I just recently landed a new job and between that and dealing with personal issues I have been insanely busy.))

He was surprised that from merely shoving his length into her like that could cause her to orgasm, but he thought about all the teasing that he had been giving her and it made sense in some backwards kind of way to him. As her first climax came to an end, if she was expecting the poison to have subsided, she would be very much mistaken. She could still feel it shooting through her as he began to rock his hips against her, but there was nothing gentle about it. His thrusts came hard and fast, but not painful.

He wasn't totally convinced that her struggling was over, so he kept a tight grip on her arms and legs, only giving her a little room to move, knowing that if she got too unruly, he could just snap her limbs back under his control.

Squirming, with the feeling pounding through her body, there was little she could do at the moment. The continued pounding into her began to build Lucia towards a second climax. Her hips involuntarily gyrating against him. Her cries were that of protest, but arousal was obvious in the lude music that left her lips. The poison doing its job she let out a louder moan than the others as she was pushed into a second orgasm. Her body could keep this up for quite a while until she would be completely exhausted. She clenched her legs and arms and tried to pull against the tentacles which seemed to loosen a bit on her.

The tension of the tentacles holding her legs was still enough to let her know that he was still in control, but he also was willing to give her a little room to move as long as she wasn't trying to hurt him. Not that she could, but it was the principle of it for him. That long thick cock slammed into her tight wet pussy time and again, each thrust bringing a loud slap of flesh meeting flesh that rang out in the air.

Her arms remained tightly bound, though he decided he wanted them positioned differently now, much preferring that they be over her head as opposed to out to the side. Slowly, her arms felt themselves being pulled above her head, tentacles shuffling around to keep both hands bound using only one tentacle. The now free tentacle lowered itself down and brushed against her lips, leaving a thin trail of precum on her lips.

Lucia found she still couldn't move, her mouth open as the thing brushed a tentacle along her lips she instinctively turned her head towards it, eyes closed, gasping and moaning as Siferus pounded into her time and time again, causing her to keep rolling from one orgasm to the next, her mind reeling, giving her little room to resist now.

At this point, he wasn't sure just how far she had broken, but he really just didn't feel like holding her bound tightly at this point, so Lucia quickly found that her arms and legs had their full range of motion as the muscles in the tentacles simply relaxed, but they didn't fall away, the ever present reminder that if she got too rowdy, he could simply snap her back under control.

As her head turned towards the tentacle playing with her lips, the appendage slipped into her mouth and began to toy with her tongue, sliding against it, the familiar taste of precum landing on her taste buds from the tentacle. She looked truly sensual as her body writhes and squirmed as his nearly foot long cock slammed into her tight pussy time and again, each thrust ending in a crescendo of a wet smack of flesh meeting flesh.