"Please! Stop!" She cried as her thighs were forced apart and his hands began to slowly set into motion against her sensitive folds. She was twisting even more intensely now desperate to get free, desperate to have his hands off of her but this action really only caused more friction between her pussy and his hand.

"What do you want from me?" She whimpered. "Anything-Anything else but.. this!" Secretly in her Alynia knew bribery was not going to work, but how could she just accept this happening to her?

With her eyes covered the only thing she could concentrate on was the feeling of one of his hands between her thighs as it pleasured her, and how his slimy tounge ran over her exposed skin. Alynia bit her lip refusing to let out any sounds of enjoyment.

"Please, d-didn't you want me to strip?" She tried as a last resort, doing the best she could to get these hands off of her.

A long pause as the fingers continue to stroke over Alynia's sex, and then the shroud draws back and away from the girl, settling into kelp-like fronds that ripple sinuously behind Manos. The smile on his face has nothing to do with kindness.

"Strip." he orders again, those massive paws of his hanging at his side, absolutely confident in his orders to the molested girl.

Alynia gasped out in sheer relief as the hands drew back. Taking a second to enjoy her hallow victory she reluctantly began the task at hand. She shuddered, fighting the erdge to rebel against his order. Alynia loathed at how humiliating it was, how vulnerable she felt. She really hated absolutely everything about the destitute situation she had been tricked into.

Having absolutely no choice she shed off her small navy school vest. This wasn't a big deal as it fell to the floor without much noise. She really didn't understand why the vest was a part her uniform in he first place. But after it was off the wonder of her chest was really revealed. The buttons on her white collared shirt seemed to be straining against her round soft hill.

She slowly undid her silky red tie, slipped it over her head and threw it into the slowly forming pile onto of her vest. Now it was time for her to feel much more uneasy. Alynia reached up her trembling hands and began to clumsily undo the buttons of her ill fitting shirt. Slowly, almost as a teasing rate either because she was shaking so much she couldn't properly do the job or because she was working tirelessly to buy time. As Alynia slowly unbuttoned her shirt, more and more skin was being revealed at the most tantalilzing pace. She watched the demons eyes follow the path of skin that peeked through every time a button was loosened. Finally the girl had no choice but to remove her shirt and place it onto of the pile.

She stood there for an incredibly tense second wearing but a white bra torso up. She quiverered lowering her hands to her skirt, unzipping it on the side and then letting it fall dramatically to her ankles. She bent over to pick it up and throw it ontop of her discarded shirt. Now she was practically nude, a lovely tight pair of white panties adorned her bottom and modest but lacy white bra still covering her impressive chest.

Alynia's breaths came out sharply, and her knees trembled with absolute terror. Alynia looked into Manos' heartless eyes. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, her eyes were wide with worry. "Please. Please. Don't make me continue..." she begged with a whisper with the most convincing voice she could summon.

A lazy, satisfied smile crept across Manos's face as he watched Alynia undress. When she paused, he reached up with one hand and tilted her chin up, a finger sliding up the soft underside of her jaw. "The obedient need never fear." he purred. Ink-black locks of hair, falling in curls from his head, shifted to drape across the animal's face. "Are you - obedient?"

His other hand rubbed the back of two fingers up Alynia's navel, over her belly button, and then curved off around her side, so that there his hand could open and settle, warm and rough over the naked skin of her belly. The callused pad of his thumb stroked gently over her stomach again.

"Finish." Manos commands, terrible in his patience, and releases the girl so that she may carry out his order.

Alynia's breath caught in her throat as he reached up a hand to touch her. She prepared herself for some sort of pain, finding that it never came. She still shivered noticibly as his other hand stroked her flat smooth stomach that she worked hard to maintain.

She let out a frightened squeak at his firm order. Her hands flew up quickly to her bra clasp fearing what he would do of she didn't. The bra came undone, her breasts bounced the slightest bit after removing thier restraint. Alynia let out nervous slow breaths telling herself that if she complied with the monster's wishes, she might be able to leave this experience unscathed.

Her hands reached down to peel off her panties. They slowly rolled off revealing the smooth skin underneath and she pulled them over each of her shapely legs discarding it into the pile. She stood there completely bare save for her knee high socks and Mary Janes which seemed to only further emphasize her nudity. Even though Alynia's instincts told her to cover up immediately she remained rigid letting the monster have a good look at her well endowed body. She had never been more scared in her life thinking about what the monster was going to do to her now.

Purring audibly now, Manos stepped forward. his chest, dark as milk chocolate, brushed up against Alynia's - the tips of her nipples pressed against the rugged, cordlike muscle that underlaid every inch of that gleaming skin. His hands settled on her sides again, then slid south to settle on her ass. Unhurriedly, he drew the schoolgirl against himself, squeezing her firm cheeks lightly as he did so.

"Good." Manos rumbled, eyes locked with Alynia's, "You have obeyed." That jaguar mouth smiles, and he leans down next to the girl's head - his tongue flicking out briefly to drag from her cheek up to just beneath her ear.

"I am going to fuck you." He murmurs into her ear, each word slow and deliberate. One hand drops down from her ass to run two fingers along her nether lips again, stroking the tender flesh. "Splay you wide, and drive my cock into you." He spreads Alynia's labia wide, then slides his thick middle finger against the inner folds of her pussy, up and down, patient and unrelenting. "Do you understand?"

The finger rubs against Alynia's clitoris before it draws back, just a little, and sinks into her pussy, deep.

There were no words to describe her feeling of horror as he pulled her body closer to his. She froze with terror at his harsh words, it was so obvious that Manos was enjoying her torment. The thing that snapped her out of her trance was his dark thick fingers which began slowly pumping into her tight cavern. Her hands shoved hard against the muscular mass trying to distance them apart. "No! You can't!" she yelled pushing

Alynia's actions did less than nothing to budge him. He was so close to her still she could feel his warm sweet breath curling around her ear. "I-I'm still a virgin." she revealed flushing horribly. Like such information was going to stop the creature.

It was true she purely despised what was happening to her, but as his finger slowly rocked in and out of her tight hole she could tell if Manos continued it would begin to feel pleasurable. The last thing she wanted to happen was to be bent to his will. Alynia decided right then, no matter what he was going to do to her, she would not succumb to the beast.

Manos's amusement huffed into the girl's ear. "No." He repeats. Bone-deep satisfaction is soaked in every word. "Can't." He turns and presses his mouth against Alynia's ear, his tongue flicking into it briefly. "You did not throw it away, sweetling."

"Punishment."

The shroud descends again, but so much worse - with the girl's skin bare, the sweat-slick grasp of Manos's hands is everywhere, as they press in again, binding the girl in place. A dozen fingers trail up both of her naked thighs, then lift - raising Alynia from the floor and spreading her legs wide before Manos, leaving her exposed and vulnerable.

A pair of hands heft her breasts in their warm grip, thumb stroking the circumference of each aureola. And below, Manos continues to slowly pump his finger into Alynia's pussy, as a set of fingers descend onto the girl's clitoris and tease it out of its protective hood, rubbing against it.

"Not a virgin for long." Manos notes with a pleased hum.

The girl screamed a note pure and long as the dark hands flew at her again. It was horrible, being encased in wet wrapping of flesh, skin against skin. It seemed that each hand worked as a team to gently caress her in a cruel teasing manner. "No-" she had begun to yell in protest but she quickly clamped her jaw realizing her mistake. She gritted her teeth hard as her breasts were squeezed, but what was she against a monster with an uncountable number of hands? Each one with the sole purpose of crushing her spirit.

She struggled in her tight cacoon, thrashing and writhing trying to slip out. It was impossible. She regretted defying him. Those cursed words that had slipped of her mouth. It wasn't even that, perhaps the monster just enjoyed seeing her being tortured. She was uttey completly at his mercy. A sensitive doll for Manos to play with. Alynia could do nothing but pant in fear as she was given no choice but allow his fingers to toy with her delicate body.

"I'm sorry!" she gasped as the hands pressed lightly into her threatening to crush her into oblivion. "G-get them off of me! Please! I will obey! I will obey!"

Her plan to remain mentally strong was not going very well at all, not when he had a torture device that could end her life with a snap of his fingers. She couldn't help but groan in pleaure as a hand ran over her hypersensitive clit. She whimpered as she was forced to accept his fingers deep within her. His words made her shudder.This was an absolute nightmare

"You will not." Manos hisses. The shroud spasms under the flash of temper. "I have heard enough and now you will do nothing but squeal for my pleasure." The tremendous organic machine sets into motion, then, and all that has passed before pales in comparison.

As fingers pinch and twist her pale, pink nipples, the shroud spreads Alynia's legs even wider, and her pussy is assaulted by a second and third finger that pump into her helpless body. Her asschecks are spread wide and groped, and a finger roughly pushes against her anal ring before it sinks in, thrusting into her ass viciously. Manos himself hisses in anger again, stomps forward, and claims the schoolgirl's mouth in a bruising kiss, then suckles down her neck hard enough to leave angry marks on her skin.

"Worthless slaves get broken." he growls, the hateful voice resonating in Alynia's very bones. "Broken!"

"Ah!" she cried out loudly at the horrible mixture of both pain and pleasure torturing every centimeter of velvety skin on her being. She groaned through gritted teeth as the hands began relentlessly and roughly tugging her soft pink nubs. Alynia could almost feel her nipples swelling underneath the assault.

She fought words of rebellion back down her throat as the shroud pried her legs further apart. Unfortunately for her, Alynia had always been a flexible girl, resting in practically a vertical split with ease. She whimpered audibly knowing that she was exposing so much of herself to the monster before her.

She winced and struggled futilely and desperately as she felt hands press apart were ass, she let out a pained shriek as a finger delved inside her wonderfully right anus with absolutely no mercy. Her eyes were squeezed tight in agony. To prevent any more of these taboo words from escaping her mouth, she pressed her lips against eachother tightly muffled the groans and the tormenting cries that wanted to flood out.

But she couldn't help but but open her lips in a shattering scream as he pushed more and more fingers into her virgin cunt. Something so thick shoving in and out of her, not giving her any time to adjust. Alynia felt like she was going to be ripped in half. The feeling of excruciating pain added with the digit inside her back door was far to intense for the poor thing. Her lovely contorted face read completely of both agony and desperation.

Shuddering and wincing as the monster kissed her, how could such a delicate gesture be turned into something so horrible? Her body was convulsing under all of the horrible things he did to her.

"Pleeasee!!!" she screamed, blood was thumping in her ears. A lovel high pitched sound. Her head was thrown back trying to let her ignore the pain, her face was dampened with sweat. Her face screwed up into the most comely expressions as she also tried to fight the pleasure. "I will be good! I will be a good slave!!" her breathing was mixed up into moans. "I am not worthless! I will be good!! I promise!!" she cried begging for mercy.

Manos wrenched the girl's head up and stared into her terrified eyes. "Kine." He snarls. "Chattel. Livestock. Soft, and fleshy, good for nothing but."

His other hand fell on her ass and drew the girl up to eye level, squeezing the taut muscle greedily. Her legs laid wide in the air, her now-wet pussy and twitching pucker bare to the cool air, as the shroud fingerfucked both holes without mercy. The hand at her cunt slid out and rose to her mouth, forcing the soaked digit into her mouth, and a new hand took its place below, spasmodically thrusting three fingers into her sex. The finger in her ass turned, hooked upwards, searching - and then pressed hard against the Skene's gland through the thin connective tissue.

Alynia could find no way to disagree with him that wouldn't make her present situation any worse. Alynia shuddered as a hand shoved its way into her mouth forcing her to taste her own sweet nectar. She sucked on his fingers obediantly trying to show him she was willing to comply with his demands. She moaned slightly as another hand repaced the one in her mouth down below.

Her tounge, though inexperienced, swirled expertly around his fingers. Alynia groaned in anguish trying to deny the pleasure she was feeling as his finger probbed further and further up her tight behind. She had no choice but to suckled his presented hand even after the taste of herself was already swallowed. As his hand imbedded in her sopping slit sped up with his cruel form of arousal, she let out loud but muffled screams everytime he trusted upward. It was no longer the matter beg him to let her go, it was the matter on how much pity on her she could convince him to give.

She returned Manos' sadistic glare with wide, innocent, tear rimmed eyes silently begging him to atleast release her from this terrible coffin. She doubted he would grant his wish once more. She could no longer think of anything to bribe him with. Alynia felt as if she was drowning in despair. It seemed that her only choice was to sit there and watch as her virginity was to be ripped away.

Manos stepped forward and did an odd bucking motion that quickly became clear. The skinflap protecting his genitals had drawn back, and his thick cocks stood at raging attention, deep red and bobbing slightly with every heartbeat. The monster ground himself against Alynia's drenched folds, a bulbous head rubbing against the girl's clitoris, while the other slid up the crack of her ass. The finger in her ass drew out, leaving the little pink rosebud to spasm as Manos's cock prodded it, spreading it just a little.

"Submit." he commanded, throaty hunger rippling in his voice. "Submit everything. You are just my fucktoy."

She stared at his phallus with horror. Was that thing really going to be inside her? As much as it frightened and pained Alynia was she was still held completely immobile by his slick web of hands, each still carressing her nubile body as if to make sure she was wet enough to give herself to the beast. Erotic groans were forcefully torn past her lips as he rubbed himself against her swollen lower lips.

Alynia could think of no more ways to beg him to stop afraid of saying anything that would inflict anymore punishment on her, but then again at this point what more could he do? She still held her tounge not wanting to know the answer to her question. Her body wriggled, struggling more intensely as she felt what seemed to be a second cock press against her already violated ass. Instinct told her to push her hips foward to avoid him from grazing her rear, but doing so only helped increase the friction on her clit.

Even still, her spirit was not entirely crushed. Alynia still refused to beg for Manos for what he obviously intended to do either way. She looked at him with the same meek expression, but pressed her lips together refusing to respond. Pleading for him to release her was one thing, but to Alynia sexually begging was completely different.