Isabel shuddered arching her body, writhing slightly and shuddering as the tenticles started to caress her already heated and aching body, "I... ...she..." she licked her lips panting softly, "a... little... ruff..." she said softly. She shuddered looking up at the ceiling, writhing lightly up towards the tenticles now caressing and stroking her body.

I didn't have to hear much more. the tentacles didn't pull or stretch, the cloth itself seemed to be defying gravity as it seemed to begin lifting to the ceiling the stitching slowly ripping stich by stich snapped then a sudden jerk tore the shirt from her body she was held upside down now over the bed my hands not touching her the tentacles not supporting her weight she just hung there suspended by seemingly nothing. I looked at her back, it had been irritated by the material; I winced slightly feeling the minor discomfort it caused her.
"hmmm... what to remove next... Or would my character torture the girl and strip her unbareably slowly just to ravage her mind as much as her body..."

Isabel gasped softly her eyes wide watching as she was lifted by some invisible force up into the air, floating. Her mind raced through several idea's several positions and different things that could be used with just the ability to cause a victim to float, the kind of pictures that would make...

and then her mind came back to reality at the sound of his voice, she licked her lips wondering at the answer to his question, "He would leave the skirt there but hike it up her body to lay around her waist while he started to rub his tenticles up and down her two openings, pushing but not putting in and teasing her until she was mindlessly begging to be fucked."

She was actually assisting my descisions; how much easier this was than the fighting. I looked at her and began to work. Her bra which I had maticulously craftedburst into a dozen pieces and her panties... those I toyed with for a second, the pulled roughly up between her labia; grinded between them before they finally gave way and the shreds fell to the ground. Then her skirt hiked upwards to rest at her waist. The tentacles that were already busy didn't move... instead i allowed to tentacles to form from my face, one nudged against her pussy as iff attempting to enter then it moved away; a small apendage off that one played against her slightly stiffened clit. the other played around her buttocks first the left then the right tracing before it began to play at the small bud between the two.
"Does this seem about right? I'm not sure something seems off..."
I Placed a finger at her neck and it nearly burst apart the bits landing on her body, they too began to manipulate her body thousands of little fingers, stroking each and every little sensative nerve of her body and I controled each one with only a small portion of my mind.
"Much better!"
I exclaimed as my finger reformed sending a chill against her dripping pussy.

Isabel waited, feeling his eyes on her and then experiencing the odd feeling of her bra disintergating around her body. She gasped arching, growing wetter again as the panties rubbed against her body until it too suddenly disapeared. She shuddered growing wetter with the thought of what else was to come. The feeling of her skirt being pushed up to her waist tickled and teased.

It wasn't until she felt tenticles move towards her most sensitive parts of her body, one touched her pussy causing fresh wet nectar to escape in anticipation of being filled. her pucker tensed and relaxed at the feeling of a tenticles touching her cheeks and then her anus. "hmm?" she asked distractidly. She shivered feeling a finger against her neck, gasping as it exploded and began stroking her causing her to writhe in midair, "oh... ooooh!" she gasped moaning and writhing. She jerked gasping at the chill against her heated tender nether lips.

My tentacles proded their respective entrances and then stopping at a very random rythm. My mind continued to teasing of her body with the bits of my old finger. her pleasured moan caused a shiver up my back. I leaned towards her still open mouth and smiled slightly locking lips with her; my tongue stretched to completely surround her own before i retracted; my 'saliva' had been chemically altered; into a compound that was considered an oral aphrodisiac...
"Hmmm, so how long do you think she'd last before she broke down and began to beg for stimulation?"

Isabel was still writhing, panting and gasping. She let out soft whinning sounds when ever the tentacles stopped. Her hips arched up silently begging to be filled. She jumped unable to utter a sound as her lips were locked with his and her tongue captured by his. She swallowed at his saliva trailed into her mouth, the aphrodisiac acting with her now body becoming trippely sensitive just about drove all consiouse thought out of her mind as she started to writhe more.

Her panting grew heavier, her body wetter and sweat coated her body as she grew even more aching needy than before, "no...not... lonnng... " she arched her body crying out, "oh... ahh... please!" she gasped in pain now with the need to be filled and to cum long and hard, "Fuck me!" she gasped, "please oh please oh please!" she started to gasp begging and writhing.

I couldn't have asked for it to hve felt better to hear her beg for this. the tentacle at her netherlips easily pushed between them and with a swift bit of force quickly entered her tunnel; the small strange apendage on the tentacle ontinued to manipulate her clitorus. My other tentacle found a bit more resistance however it wasn't long before that too entered though it's shape changed it's edges on one side grew feather like on the other slightly ridged. The one in her tunnel had sprouted dozens of small 'fingers' that began experimenting with various spots searching adamently for tthe one spot that would later cause her to explode. The tentacles at her nipples forms small odd vaccum like ends and attached to her nipples performing an odd sucking and my spare tentacle began to probe her mouth. The one in her anal passage pulsated, not pistoned like the one in her pussy while theone in her mouth moved much like a snake. each one felt different; causing a rainbow of sensationl each just as pleasureable as the last.

"Harder?"
I asked getting an odd instinctful thought passing through her mind.

she gasped, and cried out in exstacy as a tenticle shoved itself inside her quivering passage, she writhed and gasped as the other one at her anus pushed. She jerked, gasping until it too entered to. She felt both tenticles changing form, her head being thrown back as she moaned, spreading her legs wider, juices dripped from her cunt, coating her legs and causing a squelching sound as they both shoved in and out of her.

Her nipples peeked, hardened and were sucked on, only adding to her writhing pleasure. Her clit twitched shooting heated blood and pleasure through her body just as her sucked on nipples did. Her mouth was open as she panted and moaned, licking her lips, her tongue brushed against the tenticle near her mouth, suddenly her moans and cries were muffled as the tenticle filled her mouth. Mindlessly she sucked and licked it as it moved within her mouth snakelike.

a part of her consiouce heard his question, and though she had become a mindless writhing body of pleasure a part of her managed to answer, 'yes'.

It was times like this I envies the males of species; Able to feel the exact same levels of pleasure that their mates felt... I got no physical pleasure from doing this; I lacked the requirednerve endings; at most I felt a slight twinge or tickle the closest thing I had to the physical extasy was the Wonderful mental high I got from the energy females put out as they were pleasured like this. I honored her request... I forced the tentacle in her pussy to along with pistoning in and out of her an searching for her gespot to throb in the same rythm as the one in her colon, that one's surface began to rotate switching directions the tempo of the pulses increased as did the strength the ones on her nipples encased the breasts completely rythmically massaging them while stimulating her nipples in a way that no other human had felt before as thin portions of the tentacle actually entered the pores and stimulated the nerves directly. the one in her mouth retracted allowing her to speak... or moan if that's what she wished to do.

"Such a pity that I can never understand the sensations you're feeling..."
I spoke with a sigh as I continued my games with the girl's beautiful body.

Isabels violet eyes had completly glazed over, her muffled moans making it out from around the tenticle in her mouth even as she licked and sucked on it. A muffled cry was heard as her cunt was pumped into harder, and the tenticle inside started to pulse inside her. Her hips arched up, breasts bouncing, nipples taught and thrusting towards the tenticles that sucked on them. mewls of pleasure escaped her body as the tenticle in her ass started to turn around inside her. She felt the pores around her nipples stimulated further, her body shaking, quiverig and ... once her mouth was free, gasping.

She arched hard with a soft scream as one of those small fingers inside her pussy found that spot within her. She continued to scream and writhe unable to hear or understand his words anymore as she was about to explode.

I had finally seen the reaction I had been waiting for; the 'finger that had found her seperated into a thousand little hairs and began to manipulate it all the while I continued to stimulate her feral form the tempo increased further all the while my body didn't even budge from it's spot the hairs secreted directly onto the nerves of her nipples and G-spot the pleasure would be immeasureable.

the sensations, and the chemicals riding through her body were just too much for her small body to handle anymore. She cried out loudly as she started to cum, her cries only increasing as her orgasm grew stronger and stronger as the minstrations on her body continued. Her body was writhing even more as she came, over and over again screaming her exstacy.

I smiled slightly as she reached her peak of pleasure... however something I hadn't expected occured; the feedback... my memories of the pleasure of at least a thousand other women spanning over two thousand years. all the orgasms, sll the emotion and all the animalistic pleasure all at once flooded her mind and body. it had happened other times and let the girl fine afterward but, each time It happened I waited for them to awake... just to make sure. I watched intently my tentacles retracting though her body would still feel them a thousand times over even though they were gone. the reaction to of each victim to this was unique and a pleasure to watch.

Isabel's mind was suddenly flooded with even more pleasure, so much she was sure she would completly explode. She continued to scream, as she cummed over and over again, her body arched hard, the fluids of her cumming continued to poor from her pussy, coating her legs and dripping onto the floor. After a time she was unable to scream, her eyes blank and her body continuing to cum. Her mind blanked out as her body writhed, arching.

after what seemed like forever, the feelings came to a stop. her eyes closed and she grew limp, floating midair.

her eyelids fluttered, as she slowly started to come back to consiouseness. Violet eyes blinked, still glazed and slowly starting to look normal again. Her body felt like it was twitching all over and she felt moisture all over her thighs. "nnn" she muttered her voice ruff from the constant screaming.