Well, it had already been the case before, but this certainly solidified that green was, and forever would be, Vexces’ favorite color. He had seen Daphnee completely naked. In fact, he had forced himself upon her luscious, young curves multiple times the last instance she had been down in his lair. This, however, was somehow completely different.

The way the young woman danced showed that not only did the girl have the curves, but she knew how to accentuate them when she moved. When she started to strip, revealing inch after taunting inch of pale, creamy flesh, Vexces was chomping at the bit to jump the girl and finish the job. Yet, he couldn’t bring himself to action. He was held, captivated by his own captive, as she slowly peeled the stripes of green from her torso.

When the shirt hit his face, Vexces pawed it off with one hand. He didn’t take it fully away from him, however. As he inhaled, he could catch her light scent on her clothes. His dark gaze drank in the sight of the topless student as she wagged her hips at him. Daphnee’s buxom cleavage was held hostage by a beautiful, green bra. The savage alien at once hated and loved the scant undergarment; it looked gorgeous against her pale skin, but it restricted those lovely orbs from the freedom he longed to grant them.

Next, she slowly slipped the plaid skirt down her long, slender legs. He vowed he’d have those perfect limbs wrapped around his waist, drawing him into her with the primal need for that sweet, deep satisfaction that he knew he could provide to her. His chuckle rumbled deeply in his broad chest as she quickly pried off her shoes and socks. Now halfway to full nakedness, the lovely young human danced her way into Vexces’ lap.

It was impossible to keep his hands off of her naked flesh now. He stroked the slender curves of her sides, sent fingers riding up her abdomen with feral hunger, and he pressed a couple of quick kisses to the girl’s back as she grinded against his achingly hard member through her thin, green panties. He groaned with frustration as she slipped away from him again. At first his fingers tightened, as though he’d had enough teasing, but then he let her go.

This was too good to stop prematurely. Just a little more patience, and he’d be able to fully savor this memory for the rest of his life. He knew well enough that he could tear the scant undergarments from his victim and claim her beautiful body for his own, but it would never look as good if she slipped the last bits of fabric off of her own frame. His black eyes simply stared powerfully into Daphnee’s own green orbs as the loud music assaulted his ear holes. His aura emanated his hunger for this young woman, but he was pleased enough with her performance to allow her to continue. Meanwhile, his body seemed tense as a coiled spring, ready to launch into action the moment he could no longer stand his need for her body.

“Patience ...”

She grinned as she removed herself from his lap. She had not refrained from letting his touches or caresses steal over her as she danced though she had never imagined that she would be doing a strip tease for one of the guests on this island.

Daphnee had been made to perform before though it was with her ventriloquism and comedy routine and not something like this where she had no experience with though she seemed to have his attention as she unclasped the green bra with her back to him tossing it aside as she peeked back over her shoulder at him. When she turned around her hands were concealing her breasts as she came forward extending one hand out to him so that two things would be revealed. One the creamy breast capped by the semi hard pink nipple though the other being that the leather wrist band was within his range for him to remove.

There were no scars beneath it, just more creamy skin. He was then shown the other breast as she pulled back the arm letting him remove the other wrist guard and revealing the same thing though she did not pause for any sort of comments on that, not now at least as she gave a shove to his chest to prompt him to lay back, fingers teasing over his chest as she sang, slowly, slowly as she knelt there skimming the tips of her fingers at the engorged meat she discovered.

It was not long before she began to unfasten his pants to extract him, hot lips cascading over it, the occasional guttered words spilling from her lips as a hand curls about that length slowly pumping his shaft as she licked, green eyes peaking up into the features of his face as she looked up the expanse of his body at him as if silently asking him a question.

For now at least she was torturing him sexually at least, far better than her being tortured physically but she saw no reason no acquiesce to this …

Vexces was paralyzed with awe at the sensuality displayed by the little nymph he had captured. This did not seem like the same student he had desecrated just a few days ago. Daphnee discarded her bra with the sexual grace of a goddess. Vexces’ dark eyes drank in the creamy flesh of the girl’s back, the cascade of loose, purple hair down between her shoulders and her green eyes that glanced back in his direction, as though seeking approval. Oh, she had his approval. He wanted to give her a standing ovation, but instead he gave her a roguish smirk of amusement.

When the student approached and reached out her hand, palm up to offer her wrist guard, he took the hint. With a pair of arms, he grasped hers and gently pulled the wrist guard off. When his eyes beheld the flawless flesh beneath, he bent down and planted a row of kisses against the smooth wrist. Daphnee offered her other arm, and the alien followed suit on the that arm as well.

The girl didn’t have near the strength that she needed to push Vexces onto his back. Yet, when she pressed her hand against his hard chest, he went ahead and played along. He then watched with mounting excitement as Daphnee climbed up over him while singing. The alien noted that the song from the music library had stopped, but he didn’t argue with this song that the girl had taken to sing on her own.

Dainty, feminine fingers grazed Vexces’ firm, alien shaft. He groaned in response. Now the teen really was playing with fire. His gaze showed him what he already felt: the girl stroked and licked at his shaft. Their eyes met, and Vexces could take the torment no longer.

His tentacles whipped into action. They snatched up the lightweight female, and dragged her up to within reach of his powerful arms. Vexces grabbed his delicate captive and turned her around, so that their faces were in each others’ laps. She could tease him all she wanted now; he was going to just tease her right back.

With feral strength, he ripped her panties away. Tentacles snared the girl’s waist and thighs to hold her lower body in place. A pair of hands claimed the creamy globes of the teen’s pert ass, while the alien’s second set of hands glided down the smooth sides of his captive’s body until they reached the bell shapes of Daphnee’s breasts. As he massaged her softest bits, Vexces’ long tongue slipped out and tickled the girl’s inner thighs. The taste of her elicited a moan of intense pleasure from the monster’s rumbling throat.

He couldn't take it, those tentacles lifted her up and shifted her body though she had resigned herself to this well before she could hear the tare of fabric indicating the loss of those panties though they were the only clothes that she had lost today, at least for now.

Yet that urgency didn't seem as savage as it was, or perhaps she had been wrong there as she licked the underside of that warm member. She had thought that she was going to use her breasts and mouth though the angle for this was all wrong now as she seized his root at the base, licking up one side ten down the other.

Her hips swished from side to side as she stroked a hand against those tentacles eventually brushing them to the side so that she could bring the heat of her lips against him with greater ease her tongue flickering about that tip as she barely drew him into those hungry lips, lips that had remained controlled at least for now.

In hindsight, Vexces deeply regretted ripping the student’s panties. Together with the bra, they had looked really sexy on Daphnee. Oh well, what’s done was done, and it wasn’t like the girl would be putting her clothes back on anytime soon.

His tongue worked its way up the girl’s creamy thigh, and finally came to its zenith. Tentacles came forth to part the petals of the young woman’s labia. Once his captive was fully exposed, Vexces moved his lips to the soft, pink flesh. He slowly kissed and licked his way down to her pearl. When he reached this point, his mouth focused on that love button with fierce intensity.

At the same time, the alien eased another tentacle gently into Daphnee’s sex. As the tentacle began to slowly stroke in and out of the tight sheath, it wriggled its length inside of the girl in order to stimulate her sensitive inner walls. All the while, Vexces’ hands continued to massage the beauty’s firm ass and breasts. He palmed her full mounds a few times to remind himself of the way they felt in his grasp. Satisfied with the result, the monster’s fingers then slowly traced their way down to the girl’s hanging peaks. There, they plucked teasingly at her nipples until they hardened completely beneath his touch.

His throat groaned with masculine pleasure as he felt the young woman’s tongue lick the length of his thick shaft. He felt the soft, pink muscle glide over his pulsing veins and the hard, round studs that dotted the alien phallus. A moan escaped his lips when her mouth kissed the broad double ridges that composed the tip of his tower. The girl’s fingers played with his pubic tendrils, and then moved to help her mouth stimulate his powerful organ. He remembered trying to get the girl to give him oral the last time she had been here. It had been worth the wait.

“UH!” She pants out feeling his tongue trace about a thigh. He reached down with a set of hand seize her breasts and firing a warmth through them as his fingers manipulated those mounds further. The hands swept over her rump, her tongue swirling against that alien member as soft panting moans spilled from her lips.

“OH, OH, OH, OH GAWD!” She pants out, her petals peeled open and blossomed, her passage heated with her own aroused state as she draws a hand up and down h9s warm engorged length, curling her hand as she brought it up against him.

Daphnee whimpered against his tip, her tongue reaching out to draw against that ti, caressing it then plunging hr lips down against him. The tentacles hindered her a from taking him all in as she could, she had enough practice where she'd just about be at her limits.

Drawing back she eagerly consume his length, lips and tongue swirling over that portion of his anatomy as she let out deep moans that reverberated against that stiff member that she had been consuming now more or less on her own accord after stubbornly refusing last time. It had seemed that with his approach being different this time then her reactions differed as well. He was not hurting her so she complied easier, not just that but it seemed that she had been more willing to do different things, whether this would hold up for the two days or not had yet to be seen though she had bargained two days opposed to one if she had a few days in between.

She even showed up with torture being likely for those two days but such had been her dedication to her Mistress even if she would never know.

Vexces wanted very badly to rip away from Daphnee’s juicy pussy and roar with victory. The way the student went down on him was better than he had imagined it would feel. The sensation was both empowering and satisfying. The girl’s lips and tongue slurped and sucked at his stiff member with incredible skill and vigor. She seemed a natural at this sort of thing, or she’d been forced to practice on the monster’s predecessors.

Throughout all this, however, Vexces did not lose sight of the fact that this was still just the warm-up. He restrained his excitement from getting out of control. It would do him no good to let his passion run loose inside of the girl’s mouth; he doubted that she’d swallow it. The thought of it excited him, though. Perhaps he would try to convince her to try to handle a load down her throat sometime during her stay with him. For now, he stored the proposal away for later.

What was more important to him in that moment was to get his captive hot, wet and ready for his vicious love. His own mouth and tongue worked skillfully at the sensitive nerve bundle that he had cornered in between his lips. He pleasured the pink bud relentlessly in pursuit of fully igniting the young woman’s passion. The moment his penetrating tentacle told him that his captive was ready for him, he would waste no further time in taking her in a most satisfying manner.

It was a little of both, actually. Before coming to the school she was a virgin and her only practice had been with the guests. She did not need much though before she picked this up, her imagination was good after all and so she let it take control here.

Soft and louder moans had vibrated against the phallus as her lips moved against those bumpy ridges, her tongue smoothing over her as a hand continued to brush his tentacles aside with a hand the other curling around that cock as she twists her hand as she pumps it about that portion of him that she does not draw into her mouth.

With that tentacle working against her, pushing inside her she moans out against him. Warm juicy flesh greeted him, she was more than ready, gasping and whimpering out with each touch of that tongue as it struck her clit forcing blood to infuse into it as it swelled causing Daphnee to whimper out even more as she kept sucking, her body shivering over him already … she had been built to endure, despite how often she released though she could already feel the build up of that heat rushing over her, she was close to loosing it, her moans against that member quicken as she bobs her head up and down her lips sucking the air out of her mouth to create a tighter seal about him as she breaths through her nose.

Then, with the tentacles out of the way she retracts her hand from him, her lips gobbling up all of him as she receives him to the root, quick and fast as her own burning desire builds.

Vexces was an engine of sexual assault. He had moved one hand down Daphnee’s smooth back until his fingers became tangled in his captive’s silky, purple hair. A tentacle wrapped itself playfully around the girl’s neck, and rubbed against the sensitive skin there like a nuzzling serpent. A little lower, two more of the alien’s large hands scooped the girl’s firm breasts from below and massaged their soft fullness. Simultaneously, Vexces had deployed another two tentacles to wrap tightly about the girl’s exposed nipples. The tentacles rubbed and tugged at the perky tips in a faux suckling action, causing delicious yet delicate friction against the sensitive peaks.

Further down, another tentacle bound the girl’s waist with its soft coils. The tip of the tentacle petted the captive female’s navel with short, adoring strokes, like a painter’s brush against a pale canvas. The alien’s final hand had a firm grip on the perky swell of the girl’s ass. As he squeezed the soft flesh, he used his grasp to force the girl’s hips to down to give him an excellent angle with which to work at her sex. More tentacles held their captive’s slender thighs in serpentine bondage, and kept the limbs forcibly spread as Vexces worked mercilessly at his victim’s delicious pussy.

His mouth continued to hold the girl’s clitoris hostage as he assaulted it continuously with his soft, agile tongue. As he suckled at the sensitive bud, yet another tentacle pumped in and out of the moist sex opening. It was now apparent just how wet and ready his captive was. He was more than ready, as well. If he didn’t break up the pace, Vexces knew he could easily lose control of his restraint. He had just been about to reposition their bodies for the main course when suddenly everything took a dive.

That is, Daphnee took the plunge. Her lips sealed his member in tight, and her tongue swirled against his hard, sensitive flesh as she drove herself down onto him. She didn’t relent until she’d successfully taken every inch of his impressive length. When her lips touched the base of his shaft, Vexces unexpectantly lost his cool. This, he had not even fathomed as a possibility. His hand, tangled in her hair, pushed down on the back of the girl’s head as he orgasmed without warning. His hips jerked lightly as his alien testicles unleashed a torrent of masculine cum into the girl’s throat, forcing her to swallow or choke on the flood.

She tensed up a little at the tentacle coiled about her neck, she had been strangled once before but the tension eases out of her at the gentleness behind it this time. She had been around a fair bit and certain things triggered automatic responses in her mind as it was more than obvious that she had been abused and discarded as a plaything.

Oddly this was the first thing around her neck since Therion collared her, a collar that would return to her compelling her to place it back on in about a week's time … of course she had never had it off and was unaware of the magical properties that it sported but at least not having the collar was a brief respite.

If things continued on at the rate she might have established a trade with him, Kakumaoh or even both to remove the collar and since it would come back magically repaired she would have constant need of it's removal.

Her breasts were gripped as were her nipples and hair . She whimpered against his length at that, her arousal more than evident to him by this stage as she shivered above him. The brush of another tendril against her navel sent a chill against her abdomen as she was pressed down further giving him greater access to the sweltering core of her body.

Daphnee felt her heart rate increase as her legs were pinned, she fought against restraints having an abnormal fear of them though now she fought with her own mind not to resist, that it was part of the deal and she were mostly free. Mostly.

Her body was burning up assailed as his mouth continued to play with her clit, that tentacle driving her closer to the brink with each thrust he made with it as she moaned around him, a hand holding her in place forcing her to breath through her nose as she drank in that load that gushed into her mouth and now her throat, not that this was totally unexpected as she sought out the feel of his own release and figured he was going to make her drink. She was offered a choice only by Kakumaoh as to whether to pull back or swallow and she drank him down as readily as she drank Vexces down now, held in place her lips tightened and relaxed against him as she drew out every drop.

Green eyes closed, her own climax hitting with the unrelenting pace of that tentacle that she tightened about but even that did no good in slowing it any, he was far stronger than she after all though she was moaning out around that member as he tongue slashed against it as she was caught up in her own blissful state.

The monster groaned and growled as he felt his testes empty themselves into the young female’s throat, where the girl swallowed gulp after gulp of warm, peach-flavored alien seed. All the while, he held the teen’s mouth down over his entire length as it pulsed lightly within the hot, tight confines of her mouth. When he had finished climaxing into his victim, he released his hold upon the back of her head and allowed her to get some air. She’d earned that much, at least, and it’d be a terrible waste to suffocate the lovely girl when they still had the better part of two days together.

Daphnee’s lovely noises, and the way her sex squeezed Vexces’ invasive tentacle, told the monster that his captive had reached an orgasm of her own. He delighted in making his victim reach sexual climax. There was something utterly empowering about convincing her body to go to the heights of pleasure, despite the fact that her mind was not fully willing. He thrust his tentacle in as deep as it would go inside the girl’s spasming cunny, in order that he might fully relish the chaotic turmoil of her sexual height.

Meanwhile, his own mouth continued to torment the sensitive clit he held in his lips. The alien’s agile tongue continued to stroke against the pink love button without relent, despite the fact that the girl had already attained orgasm. Vexces wanted to make sure he rode the girl for all she was worth. He intended to push her body beyond the thresholds that she had set for herself, and show her what she was fully capable of. His large hands upon her breasts released the creamy mounds, rode down the sides of the girl’s body and claimed either of her hips. In this way, he held her entire lower torso under his direct control, and prevented the girl from getting away from him.

He growled as he started to fuck her pussy with his tentacle once again. She had not yet fully come down from her first orgasm, but Vexces wanted some payback for forcing him to come in her mouth. Though the experience had been stellar, he wanted to make her come again. He figured this would sufficiently weaken the girl, and set the tone for these next two days. She was his fuck toy for now, and he intended to make the most of that.

She gasped when able to breath, her body still shivering as it was filled by that tentacle pressing int the quivering folds of her body; gasps and moan between breaths of air, her tongue traced against her lips collecting up all the alien cum gathered there fr his taste had not been wholly unpleasant.

Daphnee feeling those tentacles all over her body, the one one her abdomen continued to brush against her as the one about her neck holding her there loosely.

His hands held her fast , her breasts jiggling at the quivering of her body as he forced her to dance above her. She continued to pant as he forced her beyond that release as his tongue, mouth and tentacle still worked over her spasming body.

“AHHH!” That tentacle kept her on that high and while a shiver raced down her spine and the inner warmth of her body surged over her she was not idle herself.

A hand pressed to one of his legs, her lips return to his cock as her tongue swirled against it between gasps that dropped out of her mouth as she did so, her own body caught up in another release halting her own quest for a moment.

“OH GAWD ...” But no sooner as her body shivered and convulsed again she had her lips sliding against him not stopping in that caress with tongue and lips showing that it was tougher to exhausted her, despite the nature of her own body in succumbing to the pleasure brought upon her own.

Vexces was quite impressed with his prisoner. Not only had her body responded magnificently to his forcible ministrations, but she had responded in kind. He could not have planned such a masterful recovery from his unexpected orgasm earlier. Now, not only would he soon be hard again, but his victim would be hot, wet and more than ready to mount.

Even though his captive quickly succumbed to a second orgasm, he did not relent his intense attentions for even a second. He rode the girl through her climax, and set her right on course for a third. The plan now had evolved to allow Daphnee to get him hard and rearing to go. Once she had achieved this for him, then he would let her get a couple seconds to recover. Until then, she was just going to have to put up with his unceasing assault upon her delicious sex.

The sounds of her desperate gasps of sensation was met with the deep, aggressive growls that emanated from Vexces’ throat. Wet, noisy sounds of tongues and tentacles working sensitive, erogenous flesh accented the voices of the pair as they orally coupled. The cacophony was a beautiful song to the alien’s ears; one that he could listen to all night long. With any luck, that is exactly what he’d be listening to for the next two days’ time.

The tentacles that had been wrapped around Daphnee’s perky nipples roped some additional coils around the primary domes of either breast. Soon, the tentacles seemed to form a living bra of rubbing, alien flesh. The coils massaged and supported the glorious, feminine bell shapes while they continued to pay special attention to the hardened peaks.

Vexces’ fourth hand, which had been tangled in the girl’s purple hair, now stroked down her back. His alien fingers traced slowly over her smooth skin. When he reached the tentacle coiled around his captive’s slender waist, the hand moved back up the girl’s spine. He resettled the hand back into the silken mane of hair that still rested against the girl’s upper back.

All of this, of course, was simply icing on the cake. The main course continued further down, where Vexces continued to busy himself suckling at the girl’s swollen clitoris. His mischievous, yet skilled tentacle continued to plunder the female’s velvet passage with gentle, yet unrelenting rhythm. He would milk her cunny for orgasms until she had his erection fully hard for her once again.

She had been put through the ringer by Therion and her own Mistress made her endure two nights worth of sexual torture on separate occasions though she never had to endure two straight nights of it. With Therion there was a goal to keep in sight, a will to endure in the face of what he was trying to strip from her. In the case of her Mistress it was the very fact to please her and make good on her promise to serve.

A third orgasm was steadily building within her, see had the stamina to keep going even if she could not endure staving off her own mounting pleasure.

She licked and teased eagerly despite the shiver that rushed through her body. Even with her mind turned to mush she could do this, she had to endure this! If it were only for bragging rights, that this was something she did for her Mistress … after all that was her greatest concern that lead her back to this state.

She had no idea of his plan though but licked and stroked against him with greater enthusiasm. Whereas before he would have received no suck thing he had earned this now, she was stuck with the arrangements that they had made and at best she could only hope to have him use a gentler hand over these two days though ultimately that was up to him.

Her tits felt that splendid tuck sweeping over her as those tentacles played with her though the one between her thighs got a bigger reaction from her as she twisted her hips some and forced her way back against the invader that had been slick and saturated with her juices.

She was moving as much as she could against those restraints as her third orgasm hit, those juices bleeding out of her as that alien touch swept over her back given rise to the fierce shuddering sensation that washed out over her, that tongue expertly making short work against her as she moaned out against him.

“Mmmmmmm ….” Green eyes closing as she continued tracing tongue, fingers and hand upon him.

By the stars, this young woman was an impressive piece of work. Vexces admired the way she bucked her hips back against him, even though she ended up fighting against her restraints once she started to climax for a third time. She really was a little battery of ecstasy. At some point during her stay, Daphnee was going to get tied up and forced to orgasm until she fainted.

What was even more amazing than the girl’s multiple orgasms, was her ability to continue coaxing the alien’s erection to full mast. Despite the fact that she was being forced to cum over and over at bidding of her captor, she would not back down from the self-appointed task of getting Vexces hard again. That seemed an odd thing for a prisoner to do, even if she had signed herself up for this extended captivity. However, the girl had proven time and again that she was just a delightful mystery all around. The monster decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth.

More importantly, the female’s hard work had paid off. Vexces could clearly feel his rigid shaft had once again attained full erection. He eased his captive down from her third orgasm. As his tentacle slipped from her slick passage, the monster tasted his tentacle with his long tongue. Upon it, he could taste the juices of his prey, and she tasted sweet.

With gentle ease, the alien lifted the girl off of him and set her down to one side of his body. He got up onto the bed as he slid the young woman under him. Their eyes met as he positioned himself at her entrance. A tentacle interrupted their eye contact as it blindfolded the beautiful female. Vexces brushed his lips against the girl’s as he thrust gently into her body. He groaned with intense pleasure as he slid his lance up inside of her tight sheath.

More tentacles moved back into their old positions at the girl’s breasts, waist and thighs. With two of his large hands, he grasped Daphnee’s wrists and held her arms pinned above her head. He then began to work his large body over her slender frame; his hips pumped at a slow, introductory pace to get them both reacquainted with this familiar dance.