There is nothing in all the universe near as lovely and exquisite to behold as a beautiful woman experiencing a forced orgasm. At least, that was Vexces' point of view; especially then, as his sensitive little love-toy buckled before the pressure of her induced passion. The alien rode his captive's body, drove his face up into her lap and milked her orgasm for as long as he could make it go. He groaned deeply at the sensation of her delicate inner muscles responsively squeezing his tongue in the uncontrolled frenzy of her sexual peak.

As the orgasm finally faded, Vexces slipped his tongue out of Daphnee's sex. She would be more than ready to receive him now. He stood back up, and brought his body in close to hers. A pair of tentacles came at the girl from either side of her, and together wrapped themselves snug about her midsection. This way, her arms remained pinned at her sides, but Vexces' first set of hands were once again free to roam. With these hands, he used one to cup the girl's face so that he could study her post-coital features, and the other moved to gently squeeze one of her soft breasts.

The second set of hands remained at Daphnee's thighs, but now they scooped them up from the outside instead of pressing them open from the inside. From this position he raised the girl's legs to align with his hips, so that she was completely suspended off the ground, and fully pinned against the wall. Vexces then brought two more tentacles into the scene. He used one to coil around the student's neck, and the other he coiled around her other breast. Now that he had her set up the way he liked, it was time for the main course.

With a slight shift of his hips, the alien pressed his inhuman member up against the girl's slick petals. He did not yet enter her, but instead teased her entrance with the small tendrils that sprouted from the tip of his member. Patiently, he teased her for several minutes to allow the passion to reignite unwittingly inside of his captive's luscious body. "Look at me," Vexces commanded in his deep, purring voice, "I want to see your expression when I penetrate you." He waited for her to comply, and then relentlessly slipped the length of his monstrous phallus into her.

Daphnee did not so mind the forced pleasure, it was forced pain that she had issues with but so many of the guests here delight that aspect, she had thought it was the norm for the longest time until she had encountered Kakumoah and he was so accommodating provided that she complied.

She missed that, and knew that such creatures seemed to be the exception rather than the norm or she encountered a fair degree of the later.

He milked out her pleasure for as long as he could that alien member rubbing against her, letting her know what was to come as she envisioned that member a bit better she he teased it against the opening of her sex telling her what was to come next .

She looked at him though she could see nothing given the tentacle wrapped over her eyes, it was easy to figure out where he was.

Hoisted up against the wall, her heart pounding, the seconds passing then that inhuman member forcing itself back inside her.

She cursed in German, her head turning to the side against the brutal pain that lanced through her as if a hot poker had been pressed to her. She had been somewhat prepared for the rougher approach, her mouth had lacerated the inside of that cheek as she bit down, fresh tears rolling down her features.

If only she had cut a little deeper ...

With dark, devious eyes, Vexces watched his captive react to his barbarous entry. He did not recognize the language she switched to, but he liked the sound of it. It was another mysterious aspect to his lovely prize; something he wish he had the means by which to explore further. Still, it was a gift even to know it; a small nugget of herself that she had shared with him down here in the darkness of his lair. She had not cried out in this manner when he had first taken advantage of her; this time, it had been coaxed out of her instinctively. It was a small treasure, but Vexces appreciated it for what it was.

As his member forced its way deep inside of Daphnee's moist sex, he observed her head to turn away in sharp pain. The tentacle that covered the girl's eyes felt the tears exit her eyes as she shed them. It would seem that no matter how much preparation he used, Vexces was simply a little too large for a comfortable fit into his tight, sexy captive. This didn't cause the monster much concern, however; he preferred how firmly the young woman's sex gripped him during intercourse. The friction alone caused by such a tight fit was well worth any temporary pain he caused the girl, in his own mind at least.

Once he had gone as far inside of her as her body would permit on the first thrust, Vexces held himself still inside of his captive for a small time in order to give the pale beauty a chance to adjust to his intrusion. He did not wait idly, however. With one hand he squeezed her breast. With the other, he grabbed her chin and forced her face to his.

His lips claimed hers in a savage kiss. It was not a lover's display, but that of a predator savoring its prey. He kissed her roughly until she yielded her mouth to him, and then sent his tongue into her mouth. He thought she tasted like peaches. The mockery of a kiss only lasted a couple of minutes, but it satisfied the monster all the same.

With a gasp, he broke the kiss at last. As soon as he had his breath back, his hips came into action. He started his pace slow and steady, so that he could work his shaft deeper and deeper into her. With such a pace, he would soon hilt his member inside his prey, and Vexces would then show the girl what surprise he had in store for her.

Her head had been turned back, she had not fought it as he would find that she could take him all in that initial thrust, as painful as it would be. She fought against the capture of that kiss, that mockery of intimacy. This was new … her attackers never wanted a kiss though she had kissed on once in an odd fashion, perhaps as appreciation of her first session that did not result in her torture for there were so very few things to look forward to. She was alone, that was clear, and had no one to turn to.

Her Mistress did not believe her and thought that she was suffering from her delusions again. That was when she could speak of these things and the only ones she could speak with would not care.

She had no lover to comfort her as she was straight and avoided such, even with such brutality she had not suddenly switched sexual orientation, given that she was ignored by her fellow students she did not get a chance to form too many friendships on the island.

Now her position was probably going to be taken along with her Mistress getting rid of her for being unreliable.

But as all this assailed her she felt the unexpected slowing of his ascent into her, the tears had still been wet on her cheeks but there were no new ones as of yet anyway.

The inside of her cheek had been lacerated, he would taste blood when he took her mouth, maybe even feel the painful laceration if he brought his tongue against him.

He felt weird inside here, in many ways she felt as if he were similar to what she had been use to save for those tentacles, she was trembling though, her mind caught up with the alteration of pain then pleasure, if she didn't know any better he was like an infant trying something new, or perhaps he was trying to get her to hope things would get better but she would keep thinking of the worse, for if she did things could not be as bad that way.

The distinct, coppery tang of blood surprised Vexces. Not at all the taste he had been expecting to find. Vexces ravished young human women against their will, but he returned them to the campus alive, if a little worse for wear. Concerned, he returned to the young woman's mouth. With swift, efficient savagery, he opened her lips and explored her again with his tongue. He lightly grazed the laceration on the inside of her mouth. Satisfied that the wound was not serious, he pulled back. Perhaps it had just been an accident.

Vexces wasn't about to lose any sleep over it. His member raged with need for this woman, and he was not going to loose his inspiration over a few drops of blood. He watched her face as he began to move his hips. The rhythm he started was slow, but unrelenting. He made her take every inch with every thrust. When his hips met with hers, the small nest of tendrils above his phallus sprang into action.

Although they only had a second to work with, the tendrils moved in and ambushed the girl's clit. In a moment it was over, only to return again. The sharp, electric touches were paired with the sensual caress deep inside of her body by the tendrils at the tip of Vexces' cock. As his member glided in and out of his victim, the tendrils worked cohesively to maximize her pleasure despite the forceful nature of the coitus.

Pleasure and pain contorted her features as she gasped out on occasion. The thrusts beginning slowly had allowed him to continue here but as he began to grow more forceful. She ha resisted his “kiss” but he soon found his way back inside, the coppery scent matched by the keen peach-like taste. The wound incidentally, the girl caught up in between the throes of pleasure and pain pain with the thrusts .

It is not the size but the unrelenting speed that washes through her core. Her breasts bouncing at the apex of each of those thrusts into her core as he fills her, her face flushed, her nipples hard, her passage growing moist as he plays with that bundle of nerves.

Her hands bunch up into firsts, her fingernails pressing into her palm as she fought to remain as 1uiet as possible, the occasion whimper, pleasure, often pain, usually a mix of both stream from her lips. It was unlikely he would get bored of her like Dolom had simply because it had taken them so long to get here.

Her back aches a bit with each pounding nature of his cock as it makes it's way into her tight sheath, swept up around him as the constant we sounds are issued out in the darkness, tears washing against her cheek as he takes her with authority.

Vexces groaned at the sensation of Daphnee's tight love vice around his sensitive member as he drove it up inside of her again and again. His dark eyes wandered his captive's pale, bound body. Caught between the wall and his own massive frame, she looked so perfectly helpless against his advances. The sight of it was more than he needed to fully submit once more to his carnal desires.

With a feral purr, the alien leaned up against the girl as his hips began to move with a full, steady pace. The feel of her warm, captive flesh against his felt delicious. Their chests were so close that whenever she breathed in, her breasts were mashed up against the hard wall of his pectorals. His face moved to the side of hers, and his tongue traced her ear with predatory delight.

Since their bodies were so close, Vexces moved his first set of hands south to be out of the way. Instead, he found a new perch for them on Daphnee's soft butt. Still undoubtedly tender from its earlier punishment, he gently gripped the warm flesh and began to assist the young woman in responding to his thrusts. Under his firm direction, he was able to maximize both of their pleasure by controlling the angle of their hips with every union. With his second set of hands still on the girl's thighs, he kept her held firmly aloft as he screwed her with bestial passion.

More German, it was a song she had learn on her own since her own parents never hand the time for her. The words are staggered here ab there as the speed of their hips joining together left her in a great deal of pain yet her passage was flooded with her own liquid heat as if contrary to the pain as he continued to touch upon her. The song is meant to keep her distracted, focused on something other than the pain that surges through her body.

In places she had to stop but once she catches her breath she continues anew, the tremble in her voice evident of the pain she was in, the restrained sobbing sounds as tears race down her cheeks she's doing what she can mentally to stay focused here as he pounds into her.

She winces as he makes contact with her ass for it is still a bit tender from her earlier treatment but he is gentler with her, even if he were it was likely the pain of his thrusts superseded this pain and it would not even register other than a soreness.

Drawn down against him her body is force to cum around that aggressive member tighting against him and screaming out in pleasured pain as her body floods around that alien member.

Vexces delighted in the sound of the his prey's soft voice singing in her lovely foreign tongue. Even more enjoyable was the way her lyrics were broken by the way he pounded up into her young body. He idly wondered how the campus, and his master, would take it if he collared the beautiful specimen in an overlarge bird cage in his room to ravish as he liked. If this is what it took to make her sing, then he would have her compose a symphony for him. To think he had treasured that one little foreign expletive earlier. It was akin to finding a mountain of gold after rejoicing over a lost nugget. That said, he really did have to admire the girl's creativity and resolve. How had the other monsters before him ever parted with this exquisite beauty?

Then, to top off measures, Daphnee once again reached an orgasm despite her gruesome circumstances. Vexces grunted as his pace was stalled by his victim's sudden climax. Since he was already at her ear, he purred with pleasure and nuzzled the girl's lobe as she came against her will. Buried deep inside of her and pressed so hard against her gorgeous figure, the alien felt every ounce of climactic turmoil inside of the girl.

Vexces himself had to use every bit of willpower he possessed not to join her ecstasy. He came dangerously close, but he held himself just on the brink. When the girl started to come back down from her peak, the alien was able to assert better control over his instincts. That had been too close. She was so hot when she came, but Vexces knew she had more yet to give. He needed to push himself further if he was going to expect the same of his captive.

Before she could fully recover her senses, Vexces began to pound furiously up into his prey. He didn't have much stamina left, but what he had he intended to maximize. His pace was immediately strong and deep. His tendrils immediately set upon the girl's sensitive pink pearl once again. The alien's face bent down and hungrily claimed one perfect, pink nipple with his lips. Broad, powerful hips worked with savage strength as alien lips suckled hard at the delicate bud they had captured.

He knew that he wouldn't last long at this pace, but that was fine. There was still plenty more to come, and he could forgive himself for losing himself to his savage need to fill this beautiful female with his alien seed. Steadily, he felt himself approach towards his own peak. It would come fairly quickly, after his prey's own orgasmic display. He was inspired, but also weakened by her incredible and delicate sensuality. She was both his victim and his muse.

She went wide eyed beneath her “blind fold” the song stopping suddenly as she wailed out, her voice diluting the sounds of his rapid thrusts into her. She could endure much, had had to endure much at these bastards hands when pain out stripped pleasure to such an extent where she was unable to focus on anything but that cock pounding into her, spreading her apart, her passage had not yet fully recovered from her release and had been tighter which worked against her given the power behind the thrusts, he was determined to fit and it did not matter what she felt, she had been used before it was the same song and dance though she yearned for him to come it was just so she could grab a quick breather.

He was up there with Therion though after she had endured his punishments for hours on end when he had given up in trying to brake Vera's hold she was allowed to reach a blissful state.

Even if this was the same she had a long way to go and all she could do is live out this nightmare.

Vexces' pace did not relent when he heard his victim's long wail. In fact, it did not even slow for a second. He was in a frenzy, and he was close to orgasm. Nothing now was going to get in the way of his complete and utter satisfaction.

Vexces abandoned the girl's lovely breast, upon which he had suckled, and straightened out his tall, broad figure. He flattened himself against the helpless student, wanting to feel her soft, pale body against him when he came. Once the poor student was sandwiched between his body and the wall, he increased his beating rhythm even further. With blurred speed, he tamed the girl's tight, hot passage.

Luckily, she would only have to endure this incredible torment for a short time. All of a sudden, the alien was upon his own orgasm. His head leaned back as he emitted a terrible roar. His hips crashed solidly against the girl's; his whole body seemed to flex every time he pumped another load of alien seed deep into his victim's pinned body.

They remained locked together in this manner for what must have seemed like an eternity, as Vexces unleashed endless spurts of inhuman spunk through his thick shaft. The alien groaned and purred as his testes seemed to generate an impossible amount of semen for its unwilling victim to hold. Even when he finally emptied everything he had into her, the monster remained inside of her warm, comforting sheath. Vexces idly wondered how long the girl would last if he just wore her in this manner.

Finally, however, he did pull back enough to retrieve his flaccid member. Once out, he rested his alien cock against the girl's lower abdomen as he brought his face back down to gently kiss the sensitive skin along Daphnee's neck. "Despite the pain," he murmured between sucking kisses, "you seemed to rather enjoy yourself, my pale-skinned angel. I admit I rather delight in how sensitive and responsive your body can be."

Her head slumped forward as if in defeat, tears streaming down her cheeks, she was tightly wrapped around him and she wouldn't be surprise if she were bleeding down there from the friction. It sucked that he was so close, as he finally pulled out of her core she wepted his seed from between her thighs and there indeed was some, though not much blood that escaped her battered cunt.

Daphnee had been incensed. She was going to be hurt anyway throughout the night and that was not going to change whether she complied or not, simply put she had nothing to gain.

“Fuck you I did!” She grit her teeth, wet tears still upon her features, her chest rising and falling as she took in necessary breaths …

“Saying I fucking enjoyed that is like saying I like the scent of farts because I breath them in, you have no choice as to the matter and I have no choice in how my body responds.

“You're not done. I'm pretty sure I'm going to be out more than a job tonight so you might as well have you fill.”

The tentacle around Daphnee's eyes lifted and pulled away. Vexces was still close; at first his eyes watched hers, but as she yelled he let his dark gaze drop down to admire the heave and ho of her naked breasts. When she finally finished with her tirade, the alien shrugged is gargantuan shoulders. "'Might as well,'" he replied in mocking agreement; his gaze came back up and he smiled.

The hit came like a flash of lightning; a swift, brutal backhand across the girl's cheek. He backed up a full step immediately, and let her drop to the floor unceremoniously. Her butt had just hit the cold, metal ground when his clawed hand came down and gripped her silky purple hair. The large alien turned, and casually dragged his victim to the center of the sparse room by her lovely mane.

"Tell you what," he growled, his voice deeply resonated from his chest in a menacing purr, "Let's find a better use for that haughty mouth of yours." The monster turned back around to face the captive he still held up by the hair. With this grip, he pulled her up so that her face was mere inches from his sex-stained cock.

"Here's how this is going to work," Vexces explained calmly, "You are going to clean my penis with your mouth. When it is clean, you will orally pleasure me until I am hard again. You will not use your teeth, or I will hurt you in ways your dull human mind cannot yet comprehend. The pain you suffer will make everything you have experienced so far tonight seem like a romantic getaway.

Then, when you successfully get me hard again, I will take you to my bed and rape you. However, if you...perform admirably during the oral pleasure, I will also give you pleasure so that my inevitable return to your pussy is not met with any more pain than is necessary to our joining. Those are your options, now make a choice and make it quick. You have put me in a foul mood, and I am not patient when I am in a foul mood."

The back hand sent her spiraling to the floor though it was not unexpected as she is drawn to the center of that room. She was fed up and had no other outlet, she had submitted and all it brought was misery. She had endured misery before and would not comply now, she couldn't trust him, he made it clear that she was going to be rape and his idea of pleasure had yet to be desired.

If he thought she would be cowering in fear he was wrong. She was afraid but she also knew that the misery would end eventually. She had imagined biting that member, inflicting at least some pain back for a change.

Her eyes contained a defiant look. If he tried to take her mouth while she spoke she would bit.

“Your idea of pleasure? I'll pass.” Rape her all he wanted, hurt her, but she had reached that point that it just didn't matter to her any more though having an irate beast this close to her left something to be desired of course.

The only thing she could trust was that he was going to hurt her for his own sick pleasure, it would have been another if she thought that he could please her, or would please her without hurting her in the process, there was little incentive for her, avoid some pain by complying or receive a lot more by not. It was so hard finding one of these things that ha a degree of empathy.

Vexces found himself stuck between rage and curiosity. He was used to forcing his way when he wanted something. In this instance, he knew quite well that he could force himself on the helpless, yet suddenly defiant girl. However, he couldn't help but be intrigued by her sudden staunch resistance. The sudden change of face was certainly quite stark.

He idly contemplated whether he'd forced the girl to snap. Perhaps, in his passion, he had pushed her mind too far. Her quiet and submissive demeanor had caved to a desperate animal within herself which now lashed out aggressively like a cornered beast. Somehow, Vexces suspected there was more to it than simple instinct, however.

He decided that the girl was complicated. There was no arithmetic by which her nature was in abidance. Indeed, perhaps chaos was the ultimate formula of the female psyche, or maybe he was just getting overly philosophical. In any case, he was decidedly frustrated.

Part of the alien regretted hitting the girl's lovely, pale skin. Her face was now marred with the ugly red mark of where he'd hit her. Another part of him, however, wanted to keep on hitting her. That darker part of his horrendous mind wanted to hit her until she bled, bind her in tentacles and then rape her so viciously that she'd not stand under her own power for weeks. Vexces wasn't much of a thinker, and so he tended to listen to that part of his mind. This time, however, he wasn't so sure it was the way he'd get what he wanted out of this encounter.

Frustrated and confused by the paradox of the situation, Vexces simply stood there stunned and contemplative of his next move. He saw the slight amount of blood between her legs. The girl was no virgin, which meant that he had indeed caused her pain, and injury. Perhaps he didn't know his own strength, or the stress that his girth caused. Maybe Daphnee was especially tight for a member of her sex. It didn't matter now, with the damage already done.

Where did he go from here? Could he well risk taking her any more? She could tear considerably if he forced himself upon her in this damaged state. He didn't have the answers. <Master, I need help,> Vexces felt ashamed to have to communicate silently with his overlord in this situation, <In my lust, I have damaged the female I captured. I fear any further action against her sex may only worsen her condition.>

<Fool!> Xel's voice boomed so powerfully in Vexces' mind that he winced and collapsed to one knee, <You should have restrained yourself! You became too passionate after your victim orgasmed; your impatience has cost us both dearly. Thankfully, for you, this female can still please you with her ass and mouth. Pray you do not damage her further, Vexces, or it is you who will bear the scars of your own failure!>

The sound within his skull was so overbearing that Vexces forgot it was all contained inside of his mind. "Yes, Master," he whispered reverently, unable to discern that he had spoken aloud while simultaneously sending his final compliance telepathically to his overlord. For a moment longer he remained stunned and unable to act, as Xel's presence slowly faded from his mind and allowed him to focus on the reality around himself.

He then pounced on Daphnee immediately. His hands desperately tore off the girl's last scraps of clothing: her bracers and boots. It was all that Vexces had allowed the girl to retain; at the time, he had thought they looked cute on her. Now, he needed her completely stripped bare.