Shudders and shakes her head.. she trys to move faster.. but getting jerked back by that leash she had forgotton about stoped her... Wanting to just get away from........images.. her on her back.. playing with herself.. her own glistening juices upon her finger tips as she stroked......


She whimpers dispelling that image form her mind aagain as she trys to move back toward her cell whimpering as she swollows.. her cheeks flushed.. as she made her way into her cell...

She moans.. shaking her head.. tt tthis.. wasnt like her potion.. she.. knew.. it felt like.. something different.. like something in.. her...

Her elgs wobble slightly as she gets another bout of pleasureing within her mind... crossing her arms in front of herself.. hugging herself as she trys to regain control over herself.. her juices glistening on her white creamy looking thighs...

"T t tthis isnt.. the... same" if it had been the same she would allready be in the throws of fingering herself.. somehow she was.. fighting whatever this was.. she was looking as evendit of how her body looked..

"Nn nno go.. go away!" she whimpers turning her back toward you as she stands in the cell.. fighting ... herself.

Clearly it is not the same, the onset seems to have taken much long. I wonder if the drug will take that much longer to run it's course. If the last was near immediate and last two days one can onlt imagine how long this one will last.

I will not leave. I am curious as if you can fight these effects or not. You seem able to resist them well enough thus far and perhaps the effects have even peaked already with the rest of it being easy to deal with … perhaps not ...

He pressed her desire to critical levels, the want, the need … he reeved up these desire levels further watching the effects on her nubile body, perhaps even fighting harder not to cave in seeing that he was standing there, watching ...

Sobs with growing need.. as the.. intensity suddenly increases within her again.. causeing her to shudder as her knee's allmsot buckle as her juices are easly seen glistening on her inner thighs...

"N n n n n n n noooo" she manages to stutter as she takes another step forward into the cell her back still toward you.. her body and mind awash with the pleasure that was being fed into her...

She manages to take another 3 or 4 steps.. trying to reach.. the other side of the toilet.. at least.. if she had that between you and her.. it.. was something...

Her fingers were inching across her tummy and downwards.. seeming to fight a looseing battle as you contune to assult her mind with the pleasured images.

Those fingers felt so good that day, slicing against all the pleasured spots within her now slick core, her desire evient as she sought to rob him of the show but that was just not going to happen as mentally he reached out to grasp her telekinetically as if a hand seized her by the shoulder and twirled her around then shoved her up against the wall behind her.

She could move though the force against her made it so she couldn't walk away. Those mouth tendrils twitched a little as if in anticipation.

It seems that I wouldn't miss this show for anything Slave. If you succumb I want to see the pleasure wash over your features again and again.

Yelps as she temporly forgets about the pleasure as she is suddenly spun around by some unseen hand and tossed back against the wall.. the creature getting a eyefull of her trembling frame..

She swollows and before she say anything again.. she lets out a mooooan as she shudders... She coulnt take it.. she.. needed... had to...

She slides her fingers down between her thighs as she spreads her legs.. her fingers stroking over her mustly so glistening folds.. She shudders twisting as she is forced to say against the wall..
Every stroke of 2 of her fingers over her dripping folds made her shudder with pleasure... her mind adding real pleasure now with the mentally incuded kind..

Her fingers becomeing slick as she contunes to rub her fingers slowly over her folds.. her mind aswearl of pleasure.. haveing caved just wanting to feel.. the intense pleasure her mind was insisting was happening to her.

Pleased he watched the path of those fingers sweeping against those glisten folds but he did more than just stand there and watch. Watching her in those throes of pleasure that had been storming over here he watches as she shudders.

The smell of her arousal clear as her own juices spill down her thigh to the foor. Telekinetically he rubs against her clit, slowly at first as it felt as if invisible hands were grasping her breasts, invisble fingers lifting and squeezing them, rolling her nipples in opposite directions.

He pressed more of those images into her mind whie keeping on that stead high, that eyphorically keeping her pleasure levels up while he did this too her robbing her of those senses as he stood on the outside of the cell watching the path of her fingers traveling against her body as he constantly reminded her of those few days when she had that alchemical mishap.

Moans loudly.. unable to fight.. her resistences seeming to fade as she gives into the pleasure.. the fightiing images that had been trying to assult her mind are given free reighn as she shudders.

Her fingers slick as she contunes to rub her wet slit.... eyes closed as she feels like something eles is rubbing ehr clitty.. further raiseing her pleasure.. and even as ehr breasts are suddenly grabed by the unseen assalaint...

She shudders crying out as her juices explode.. coating her thighs and the floor between her spread legs.. a orgasm blosseming within her body as she crys out in pleasure..

Fingers never seeming to stop as the images and pleasure contune to assult her mind... Her body.. motions... the way she was touching herself.. everything screamed sensual and erotic.. even if she didnt act this way normaly.. how she looked now.. could have possably easly made her a "10+" as she gave into the pleasure.

He certainly enjoyed what he was seeing, seeing the gush of juices leaking down her legs, hearing the slosh of her own fingers as they plunged into her wet sex. He slithered into that cell, still clouding her mind with this images as now he let each of those strokes pour over her as the senses oozed over her body.

When he was close enough he grazed the side of her features as the tips of his fingers massaged her features slowly.

The preasure on her clit got rougher as it brushed against her.

It seems that it will not abait my dear.

Hadnt even pushed her fingers into her self yet.. her orgasm had been triggered just by 2 fingers rubbing the outside of her dripping folds. She groans.. her body betraying her.. not that she even knew right now that it was betraying her..

Her juices contuned to leak down her thighs as she grated her hips standing there.. her legs parted as she contuned to stroke her digits down over the wetness of her folds.. every stroke.. causeing her to ark her back and moan in pleasure..

As far as her mind was consered.. she was in her room.. she was under the effects of her backfired potion.. She wasnt even aware that the creature had gotton closer to her trembling body. let along knew that it had just said anything.

Even as he got really close to her... the stroking to her clitty.. and her own fingers playing over the outside of her folds.. suddenly caused her to ark.. and cry out as liquid pleasure gushes from her body again.. allready having another orgasm.

So wrapped up with pleasure she had yet to spear herself on those fingers fully though he could feel the shockwaves go through her brain as he stopped in front of her, this time taking both arms and pressing them to the wall as his face leaned in close to hers.

He licked at the side of her neck in a slow but long lick. Those wer e his hands, his fingers and it was not really necessary for him to tell her this.

He dis so though cutting across the haze of her own aroused state.

As pleasant as it is to watch these are my fingers and I have not given you permission to use them.

Whimper moans as wriggles.. an aura of sensuality is running off her in waves as she squrms against the wall.. her fingers still stroking overher wet folds.. every stroke.. every touch spearing on more moans from her throat.

She lets out a loud pleeding whimper as she doesnt really know whats happening as her wrists are tugged and forced from between her lovely thighs...

Her mind still swimming with arousel.. as she grates her hips.. fingers still stroking even even they arient touching anything besides the wall as she is held there...

She Spreads her thighs further in hopes that will help her fingers get to own wet flesh faster.. not even really realizeing yet she is being held.. her mind so over whelmed with pleasure and images at this point.

She hears the words when he speaks.. but.. they were words.. nothing that was important.. her fingers.. that was what was important.. her fingers.. she had to touch.. to pleasure herself with Her fingers.

He waited, waited long enough for her to realize that those fingers would do her no goood now as his wrists pinned her hands to te wall in similar fashion of his mind. That telekinetic touch fadding from her clit, a teltecale replacimg it mow, rubbed against the bundle of nerves as other tentacles sealed around her ankles, spreading them further apart as he gazed at her then.

Fafner realize that taking her was meaningless … she could come up with any sort of excuse but he pulled back on on the mental influence he made over her tits, that tentacle stopping as it slashed over her clit and drifted away.

He got his cocks out from beneath his tentacles, two smaller ones flanking the larger central one that neared the entrance of her body but stopped short of entering her.

Let her realize how close he was, how she could impale herself with him now that her hands were bared from her body. If anything she would have to make a consciou decision to use that rod though he had said nothing merely presented himself for her to take if she deemed it necessary though the arousal had been kept intact and those vivid images along with the craving need.

Moans and whimpers..e ven as the images of herself contune to flow in her mind.. never lessoning.. her fingers contune to curl.. on some level she doesnt know why she isnt feeling more pleasure.. after all from how fast her fingers are curling she should be feeling tons of pleasure.

She groans loudly wrists held tightly.. feeling the tendrils curling around her ankles further speading her thighs apart as she lets out a throaty moan of pleasure as the tendril strokes over her clit between her thighs.. rubbing back and forth.. every stroke sending a spazem of pleasure up into her core as she is held, helpless against the wall.

Her eyes are closed as she whimpers in pleasure.. she is very.. unaware of that is happening around her save her body needs pleasure.. and according to those images within her mind.. she needs to to be her fingers.... She groans.. grinding her hips hopeing that would help her fingers reach her slick folds faster... She.. didnt understand.. she had to orgasm.. had to finger herself.. s ssomething was wrong.

Fafner could sense her confused state, how Slave had shut down as she couldn't understand what was going on, why the sensations of pleasure had ceased altogether save for the heightened state in her mind that had kept her craving this as tentacles looped over her breasts, the tips sweeping over her nipples as the squeezed those orbs alternating from soft squeezes to rough ones.

A real pity about your hands but I don't mind if you use something else.

He rubbed up against her wet sex, collecting those juices againt his shaft as if he were simply priming it for later use.

Shudders as her nipples throb with arousel.... as she thrusts out her chest as the tentacles stroke and tease her pink hard nubs.. each stroke leaving her more breathless then the last.

The words.. the words? she groans still not understanding... this pleasure was eroding at her mind.. sinking into every creavis of her being as she just lets out a whimpering pleeding moan.

Her hips jerk slightly as she feels the tendrils stroke over her wet flesh.. even the soft touches allmost enough to send her right over the edge again...
She shudders whimpering loudly in pleasure..

Fingers curling.. stroking.. prodding at the wall as if her movements was enough to be felt on her own sex.