Yoko could feel everything now her body felt more clearly now. The way the second man's stiff member thrusted inside of her tight bottom. The way it rubbed against the thin layer of muscle between her bottom's channel, and her love channel. The way the thirds tongue felt against the entrance to her channel. The way the leaders hands expertly molded her bosom, and teased her love button. This all had brought her body into a heated state that was now beginning to boil. No, I can't lose focus no matter how good it feels. I can't lose control of the situation by cumming. I just can't allow it. A moan of pleasure escaped her lips, as her chest heaved heavily from the energy being expended from her own body. She didn't know how much longer she could last, but hopefully it would be long enough to beat these three.

She had gotten her wish or at least one of them as the second man exploded, his essence guzzling into her rear as he let loose with a matching groan that meet her moan. His hands rested against her hips though as he did so. Though there had been another piercing sensation as the third man let his tongue sink inside her as his head bobbed up and down as it bathed the interior of her body as his tongue moved against her inner passages.

While the guy she had perceived to be the leader kept moving his hand against her clit, the other at her breast as he alternated between slow caress and quick movements as he determined the varying effect on her. His mouth set down as he took her breast in his mouth. He let his tongue move against her as he did so, his tongue moving against her nipple as he licked and suckled her.

Yoko's eyes went wide as she felt the second mans essence was unloaded into her. She was relieved that he didn't have the physical stamina to last long. One relief was replaced by another piercing sensation, and a moan of pleasure. No, please don't do that. She thought as the first was beginning to find the weak points on her bosom. Her panting and moans grew in lust, as the firsts tongue washed over her nipple, and sucked on it. She didn't want to admit, but the first was picking her apart. It was only a few more minutes before Yoko's body trembled and she let out a scream. Juices spilled out of her sex, as her body trembled. Her head finally dropped down in a defeated manner. Her eyes were half closed as Yoko realized she had lost to them. Now she would need to deal with the emperor, and these three as well on a daily bases.

In reality Yoko's body leaned up against a tree. Her eyes half closed, as her orbs were glazed over. Her body was covered in sweet, as her breathing was labored. Yoko's body showed all the signs of heavy arousal from hardened peaks, and even a hard love button. Yoko's own juices were running down her thighs and legs, as she leaned against the tree. Yoko hadn't climaxed yet, but it was obvious from the amount of juices running down her legs. That Aegir had managed to put some kind of hole into the wall that surrounded her. That meant it was only a matter of time before the whole thing crumbled.

With that the first man nodded to the third as if he were silently instructing him before he went back to the hardened nipple before him, fingers strolling over her clit as he rubbed against her as the third pulled away from Yoko so that he had been on his knees now, undoing the front of his paints so that his engorged cock flopped out.

He grabbed it at the base as he guided it back towards her, it's tip lightly pressing against the folds of her body as he gave a push with his hips to sink into her. He could feel the other man's shaft still within her ass through the thin wall of flesh that had separated them, he grunted, the feel of tight and warm muscles circling around him took a moment to get use to as he halted with a single thrust inside her before he collected himself and began to move in and out of her.

In the real it had been Aegir's tentacle that had perferated her body as it slid in and out of her, another pressing against her hardened clit while others had been upon the peeks of her breasts. His eyes had been closed as he concentrated on the illusion, serving as a director as he orchestrated those movements.

It had happened to soon, as her body was still twitching from her last climax. The ring leader however didn't seem to want to waste time, as some sort of silent order was giving. Yoko found out what that order was, as she felt the third mans hard member slowly sank into her sex. A small erotic grunt was the only thing to leave her lips at the first thrust. She could feel the thirds member rubbing up against the seconds. It was such an odd sensation to her, as it seems to be the first time she had been penetrated in both holes. That is what the illusion cast her mind was telling her to think though. Just as the tentacles administrating to her real body made the illusion seem all the more real.

Her low groans soon were brought into erotic moans, as the thirds member continued to act like a piston inside of her. The third would however find things becoming somewhat tight. As the insides of Yoko's sex began to recover, they would wrap around the thirds member, as though the walls were a glove that fitted perfectly around a hand. Yoko's grey orbs had semi rolled back into her head, as saliva ran down her mouth anew. She however began to remember things about someone who had left the village. Someone she had been very close to and had been waiting for, and as these memories came forward so did tears that ran down her cheeks.

Rocking his hips occasionally beneath her, the second pressed into her backside with his sensitive member, hands gripping about her as he did so. The third fell down into her, deep groans rolling out of his mouth as he felt the basking sensation caused by her body as she enveloped him.

His hands had been on the floor either side of her as she pulsed around him.

But the first had acted as he hoisted down his pants showing his engorged rod, swollen and throbbing as he fell down upon his knees next to her mouth. He had noted the tears though his fingers still danced upon her clit as his shaft inched towards her mouth.

In the real Aegir had engulfed her with tentacles. One had been in her rear, another pressing upon her clit with others dashed against her breasts. Another had been at her lips while his shaft sank into the folds of her flower as he pressed against her wuth himself.

A mixture of sobbing and moaning could be heard by the three. She could feel the two of them inside her, as there hard members rubbed against each other. The memories though wouldn't stop coming back to her, as she saw the first man drop his pants and his member was displayed before him. He hadn't been happy with his life, as a simple villager and left to go find work elsewhere in the dynasty. She had waited for him for who knows how long. The countless nights of loneliness and then there were the nights she wanted for his company so much that she wound up playing with herself. Yoko had even contemplated taken her own virginity, but saved it for her husband to be. Unfortunately the emperor had put an end to that dream, and now here she was being fucked like a whore. Yoko was embarrassed he had to see her like this, and ashamed she hadn't realized it was him till now.

The first member was now only a few inches from her mouth, so much that she could smell the man’s sent. It really was him there was no mistaken this smell. That explained how he knew her villages native tongue, and why he didn't like the idea of her becoming the emperors consort. It was also how he knew where to touch her, as the two had all ways fold around. After all they were engaged to be married by their parents, but they had never gone any further then foreplay. Now the person she had been waiting for was right in front of her. "Please forgive me for making you see me like this." She said to him in the tongue only the two of them knew, before her tongue began to lick up and down his member shaft. Her tongue would wash over his members’ head, before she took it into her mouth sucking on it as she used her tongue wrapped around it.

The first man smile faintly down at her. The smile had soon faded, however, as he regarded her for a moment. He simply stood there as if reflecting on the passed, searching back throughout the years to a time long ago. Laying out in a meadow beneath cotton clouds that drifted by.

He remembered pointing out shapes and what they had looked like ... he could recall the times they had beneath them making out too.

Picking up on the fact that she had spoken in their native tongue he knew that the words were meant for him and him alone. "There's no need to apologize ..." he began as a grin appeared over his features. "After all he had prevented the inevitable at least in his eyes.

She would go with him, true, but he had no intention of bringing her to the emperor now.

His eyes folded closed as he groaned out as the feel of her tongue eased over him. His hand curled out to touch upon the side of her neck as he fanned against it. "Oh, yes," he groaned out in a whisper at the feel of her wet mouth seizing over him, he seemed to blot everything out as if he had been taken back all those years in the past.

Yoko knew this man and how his member worked. Countless blow jobs, and hand jobs on it had taught her just what he liked. The intensity in which to suck on it, and which parts of his member her tongue belonged around. She could feel his finger tips on the said of her neck, as they gently caressed it. It had all ways been his way to tell her he was enjoying himself. This only spurred her on in her goal to please him. Yoko could feel that the he was beginning to touch her clitoris in a way only he knew how to. No, please don't play with it like that. He knows what that does to me. A muffled moan of pleasure escaping her lips, as she continued to attend to his member.

She still felt the second and third thrusting in and out of her. The two of them having found some sort of rhythm to each other’s thrust. The way their engorged members rubbed together bringing her further pleasure, as moans of lust escaped her busy mouth. Their efforts would not go unrewarded, as the warm muscle they were enveloped in would grow in tightness. Yoko could feel that her insides were tensing, and that they were growing in warmth. It was a sign that she was close to climaxing again.

Closing his eyes the first man experienced the bliss of her tongue coursing over him. She always knew the best spots in which to bring her mouth and tongue reducing him to a quiver of moans that passed out of his lips. His fingers moved against her faster as the ushered in her second orgasm, the others urgently partaking of her.

The one beneath her had been gasping out given the sensativity of his length as it ground into her, another cock in her pussy thumped against her as muscles tightened, he groaned as his essence seeped out of him in a brilant release that flooded her as he too groaned out at the appex of his final thrust into her.

About then the first burst inside her mouth, filling it with his own release as he exploded with a gasp as he tossed back his head.

It hadn't taken the two men long to break it was somewhat of a disappointment really. To think he would consort with such weak men. Yoko didn't care for them though; as she paid more attention to her administrations to the member she was sucking on. She could tell he was close to a climax of his own. After all she knew where his weak points were, so there was no surprise there. It was the same for her though, as his hand continued to play with her love button. He touched it with just enough pressure with the correct timing to increase the heat inside her body. Fortunately he gave out first as his cream poured into her mouth. Yoko tried to swallow every last bit of the first cream, but he had hit that one spot on her love button. Yoko's body convulsed as she was brought to an all encompassing climax. This in turn caused her to gauge on the cream in her mouth, as Yoko placed her hand on her mouth to keep the substance inside. This of course was after the first member was outside of her mouth.

In reality Aegir would finally feel Yoko shatter, as her body finally climaxed. It was apparent the wall had crumbled from Aegir’s method, as her body was still shuttering even after her climax. To Aegir it would feel like an overwhelming sense of pleasure had hit him. It could have been caused by all that pent up sexual energy, or from all the times she didn't climax when she was supposed to. Either way like the wall of Berlin, Yoko's own wall around herself had falling. Even with her recent climax it seemed she was still inside the illusion world Aegir had created for her.

Channels tightening, both her holes filled as essences had been robbed by the love poles that had been inserted in her Yoko had heard a litany of groans from the men. They had basked in the glow of their releases, then that veil of pleasure had seemed to drift from the eyes of the first man who looked at the others and said something.

He had been dismissing them, the one above her slipping out of the chalice of her body while the other wiggled beneath her a little before managing to draw her off his shaft. The two gathered up their things and departed from this room in the temple leaving the pair alone.

The first, Renu, looked back at her as a grin spread across his lips.

His hands fell to her shoulders as he eased her back, his body falling down against her as they descended.

In the real Aegir had felt the intensity of Yoko's release with muscles clamping against him, he groaned as his own essence escaped him, his shafts throbbing as his tentacles were as they pumped into her body.

There were some groans from her, as the two men pulled out of her. Yoko was just left there sitting down on the floor as they left the room. It gave her a bit of time to pull herself together, as her mind felt like it was all over the place currently. Feeling hands on her shoulders, Yoko looked into the face of Renu. Her arms wiggled a bit realizing she was going to be placed onto the floor. That is when she noticed the rope binding her arms was rather loose, and was rather easy to free her hands. Now on her back she could feel the warmth of Renu's body. "Why do you keep those two weaklings around you ? One is more impatient then a child wanting to play with their favorite toy, and the other one is nothing more than a coward to afraid to do anything on his own." She spoke in their village’s native tongue, as she told him her thoughts on his lackeys.

Renu was then showed the rope that had been previously around her arms. "Not to mention they did a sloppy job in restraining me. Would Master prefer his servant tied up, or with her hands free for what he has planned?" She was still speaking in their native tongue, but the second part was spoken with a rather cute tone to it, as if she was teasing him. In the real world Yoko's body seemed to be more sensitive after her climax, as her moans grew in frequency. It seemed her mind was still regulating what she felt though in link to what she was experiencing in the illusion world. With the protective wall around her gone now, it wouldn't be that hard to get her to climax again.

He grinned as his gaze followed her. In truth he had forgotten that her hands had been bond behind her back until he had laid her down. He listened to her reasoning, nodding in all the right places as she then brought the rope in front of his face.

Again he grinned, taking the rope in one hand while the other pressed against the ground to keep his weight off of her. He looked at the cord of rope with a smile gracing his features then tossed it aside. He gazed back at her, down at her given that he had been now hovering above her.

"True they are fools," he began in their shared tongue, "and have their flaws but were appointed to me by the Emperor, or rather his magistrate. They were to assist in finding you, six eyes better than two."

He took one of her hands kissing the back of it then her lips taking hold of them with his own before releasing them. "And no ... I do not need you bond for what I had in mind ... yet."

He shed his vest, then hovered over her as he pressed his lips down against the softness of her neck.

The emperor’s magistrate had assigned the two of them. For some reason that wasn't sitting well with her, as the nature of the two had her worried now. His lips were warm as they pressed against her own, warmth she felt that she may never have felt again. "You sure that is all they are meant to do. I don't think the coward would go against the magistrate, and that impatient one doesn't seem too hesitant to act. You sure they haven't been reporting back to the magistrate, and that you haven't been followed." She spoke in their tongue as to keep the conversation between the two of them. Her hand moved lightly through his hair, as she felt his lips upon her neck. "Forget what I just said. I'm probably being paranoid for no reason." She told him still speaking their tongue, as her hand ran through his hair again. It was nice to have him so close to her again, and now that it was just the two of them. Yoko didn't want to go and ruing the mood now.