"What was that? I couldn't understand you.'

The shadowborn decided that it was going to torture this one some more. With a thought, the shadowborn coalesced part of it's form into a fascimile of the girl's face. It looked up at her and the face adopted a wicked grin before forming back into nothingness, well aware that she would know where her attacker was, but it mattered little.

After a moment, a pair of shadowy tentacles appeared from the floor, part of the shadowborn's form. Slowly, the worked their way against the girl's soft sex, rubbing against her slit as the other tentacle pushed itself against her round ass, the head of the tentacle pushing lightly against that entrance.

"I'll tell you what. When you start enjoying yourself, I'll let you go."

Lynn stared at the face that did not belong to her. She glared at it as it dissapered. She looked side to side and tired to think of a way to escape. First she wanted this damn ball out of her mouth. It weighed down her head and it hurt her neck. Her eyes widdened and she squeeked behind the gag when she felt the tentacle begin to rub against her slit and the other prod her ass. She screamed into the gag. Her words muffled, she tried to tell it to get away from there, though it sounded nothing like that.

The rope that held the gag tightened a bit, keeping the shotput firmly in the girl's mouth. The lash wrapped around her throat pulled backwards, and the shadows let her hands free for the moment before forcing her to grab onto her ankles behind her.

"I told you I'd let you go once you started to enjoy yourself, so you might as well."

About halfway through the sentence, the pair of tentacles pushed into the girl, both spinning about slowly as they penetrated her. The tentacles filled her perfectly, Siolazar making it so, every centimeter of her wet tunnel and tight ass being caressed roughly, and the shadowborn stopped moving them after a moment.

"Though, I'm not going to do the work for you. If you want to be let go, you know what to do."

She groaned and felt the rope tighten. She was taken off guard when she felt the rope wrap around her neck and pull her upward. She reached with head hands, then they somehow grabbed her ankles without her wanting them to. She closed her eyes tightly as she felt herself penetrated. "Mmmmmph!" She screamed loudly against the gag and shook. Her chest heaved greatly. She breathed through her nose. She was glad the tentacles stopped moving to give her a moment to breath. She shook her head. She would not do what this creature wanted her to be. She already said she wouldn't let herself be its plaything. She stayed on her knees, not moving.

Quivering with amusement at the girl's resistance, Siolazar formed another pair of tentacles in front of the girl, and they slowly ran the tips of themselves against her stomach and up to her breasts. The wrapped around the gently heaving mounds with a surprising softness. As the inky tentacles reached her nipples, the head of the tentacle split into hundreds of smaller tentacles, almost microscopic. They all wrapped around her stiff nipples and began to tease at the erogenous bits of flesh with a gentle caress.

"Come now, what harm could it do? Just one, teensy orgasm. You would enjoy it I bet.

The tentacles buried deeply within her spun slightly as if to encourage her to do what the shadowborn suggested. It was trying to break her, and if it did, it would be far more amusing.

She felt the tentacles slither up her stomach and to her breasts. She expected them to roughly grope her, but she was surprised. She opened her eyes. She felt her entire body tingle when the small tentalces began to play with her nipples. She acually felt herself becomeing wet. She gulped. She was so humilated. She shook her head. She couldn't beileve she was giving in. She felt herself move up and down a little against the tentacles in her ass and sex. Her cheeks turned deep red, but were barely visible in the darkness.

The tiny lashes of shadow continued to softly play with the girl's nipples, massaging them in contrast to the previous harsh treatment. The miniscule things took their time, painstakingly ensuring that every bit of the sensitive flesh was caressed, nothing being missed, and the entire length of the tentacles holding her breasts sprouted these same tiny lashes, massasing the whole of her softly bouncing mounds.

"See, is that so bad really?"

The tentacles in the girl's ass and sex began to vibrate gently as she moves up and down on them, the midnight tendrils still formed perfectly to her wettening tunnel and tight ass, and for effect, the tentacles bulged softly on occasion along their entire length, a gentle pulse accompanying the vibration.

She grunted and moaned. She shook her head slowly. "Mmmph..." She blushed. Her mind was becoming foggy. She really didn't want this gag on. It was really uncomfortable. She hopped it noticed and would release it. She continued to lower herself on the tentacles, an occasional moan came as they stimulated her ass and sex.

As the girl pushed down on the tentacles, Siolazar decided it was time to help the girl along a little more. Slowly, but surely, the tentacles slid in and out of the submitting girl, some of her wet juices sliding down along the tentacle and dripping to the floor, splashing onto Siolazar, who ignored them.

Looking up at the girl, it noticed the muffled moans she was making because of the gag, and the shadowborn released it for the moment, the ball falling to the floor with a crash. After another moment, the tentacles playing with the soft mounds of her breasts ceased their ministrations, as well as the tentacles, the black lashes melting into thin air.

"Tell me, my little pervert, do you want me to continue? Do you want me to bring you to the brink?"

She groaned and arched her back as she felt the tentacles slide in and out of her as she grinded against them. Her juices dripped down the long tentacles and to the floor where the creature was. Her chest heaved and her breathing increased. She moaned and groaned. She was glad the gag finally dropped. Her head felt so light now. Her neck was sore but she dealt with it. Her mouth hung open, gasping for air. Her jaw ached. She groaned when it stopped. She opened her eyes. She slowly nodded, embaressed with herself. "Please..." Her voice was a whisper now.

The shadowborn quivered in delight. It had broken the girl after her fierce resistance. Her whispered plea for the shadowborn to continue elicited the face to appear once again with a nod, and more writing to appear on the wall.

"It seems that you are the freak now, letting something you don't even know take you like this. It's alright though. I don't mind."

The tentacles around her breasts began their work again, though touching her even lighter now, almost a torture with their teasing so light and fleeting the contact was with her heaving chest. Instead of two tentacles now however, all that was formed was a single one for her wet slit, and the inky lash penetrated her again, filling her slick tunnel once more.

"Go ahead, you know what to do."

She turned her head away. She couldn't beileve she was enjoying this so much. No words came out of her mouth, even though her mind wanted to protest and fight back, her body wanted this greatly. She closed her eyes and slowly began to slide up and down on the shadowy tentacle, her sweet juices leaking and forming a small pool below her.

The shadowborn was starting to enjoy itself. It had the girl fully broken, riding on the tentacle that it had created. Humans were so weak willed at times. All it took was a prod in the right direction, and they just melted like putty. As the girl slid up and down, Siolazar began to twist the tentacle inside her, quivering as it did so.

"Oh, your body wants it so much it seems. Though, tell me, does your mind?"

The being enjoyed mentally wearing at the girl, wanting to make her admit to it that she loved being used like this, even though the shadowborn got no enjoyment from it, other than mental amusement.

She groaned. It was her minds answer to it. She exhaled large amounts of air as the tentacle twisted and quivered inside of her. She gritted her teeth together. Her minds resistants against her own moans. It didn't work out well. Her mouth opened wide and she let out the loudest moan yet. The first orgasm ripped through her and she leaned foward. Her eyes closed as she didn't have the energy to keep them open. ((I forget, are her arms and hands free?))

((Hands are still holding her ankles, but we'll say her hands are free now.))

"Oh, it seems your body /really/ wants it."

The tentacle continued to slide in and out of her wet sex, her hot juices pooling on the floor, a testament to the efficiency of the shadowborn. Another bit of shadow was manipulated, creating another tentacle, which pushed at the girl's ass, burying itself quickly inside, spinning and quivering within, occasionally pulling out and using the girl's own sexual juices as lubrication for the ass pounding.

"I want an answer my little freak."