The video continued to played, the victim tied to the tree now topless. She had rather generous large breasts that Etolie took pleasure in suckling and partaking of their contents. She certainly has nice breasts. Although yours seemed more elegantly shaped. Did you enjoy her breasts for their magnificence, or were you simply jealousof their size Etolie? The demon says awaiting her reaction to try and gain more insight into the sexy girl, while seeing if she went on the defensive or offensive.

All the while, she continued fucking the girl on screen while tasting and licking her large mammary. The demon couldn't help but feel the far off tingling in his loins as he watched the depraved acts of the screen. An aroma, barely perceptible filled the air, and he knew it was either the remnants of her earlier pleasuring or she had been turned on by what she watched and remembered as well.

His question had her glance back briefly her eyes narrowed as she glanced at him taking her gaze from the monitor. “Why bigger? There nothing but a head ache with all that back pain.” She had a slight increase after Tidal got a hold of her though the increase was a cup size. Huge knockers were more of a pain in her book and they would only sag more later on in life not that she wasn't able to afford all the nice advances in plastic surgery.

“But I did enjoy playing with them.”

When she glanced back it was to images of her, Amy (that blond ditz) and there victim. The camera had been set down on one of he park picnic tables so their heads were cut off.

“I said fucking taste it!”

And before long Amy was sucking a breast and Etolie watching on, standing there with a soaked dildo in her hand though it had not been long before she teased it against her captives lips, pinching her nose until she had to take a breath and sliding it into her mouth slowly pressing the toy in.

“Have a taste, Hun.”

The demon heard her response and it gave him some insight. She wasn't defensive or aggressive but merely practical. Next, he watched as Etolie made her taste the juices fresh from her own body.

So you were clearly enjoying yourself. Was it the pleasure you gave her or was it that you forced her to have what pleasure you were willing to give? The demon asked wondering what practical response she had in store?

I have to wonder as well, who is the girl tied to the tree?

She considered as she watched the girl suck on that dildo and Amy on a breast.

“The later,” the whole forced pleasure bit and being in control was more of a turn on for her. Control was a power rush to her stronger than any aphrodisiac she knew … well she would say that the water creature's had been stronger whatever it had managed to do to her back then.

“I think her name was Trinity. She really pissed me off about something, I can't remember what at the time,” she glanced back. There was worry in her eyes though she was not pleading as if she were aware that it wouldn't work.

“So, when do we meet with Vera?” It was best to just get this over and done with though last time was no walk in the park and lasted for quite a while.

The demon chuckled at Etolie's assumption. Today I'm merely acting on her behalf. I came personally to check up on you due to an arrangement we have. I can certainly bring her yourself and this lovely video, but perhaps I can handle punishment for this offense on my own. I'll leave the choice completely to you.

The demon thought over her answer guessing as much. Control and domination could be fun. The demon would rather have a consenting partner himself, one who gave pleasure as a concern as strong as self pleasure, but circumstances on the island limited his choices. Of course there were times and students in particular where humiliation, domination and pain were as enjoyable as simply getting the pleasure he sought out anyway.

The demon smiled wondering whether she feared a trip to visit Vera more than probable rape at the hands of an unknown entity. He hand to hand it to her, she was a true master at what she did.

Her eyes widen. There was a saying the devil you knew but with Vera she was guaranteed anal. She hated it, feared it in a way that was irrational, that went beyond the pain but was mainly issues in her own mind.

She shivered and shook her head sighing soon afterward. “No. No, there is no need for that.” Although he was an unknown as to what tortures he had in mind there was a chance that anal wasn't amongst them and that is what directed her choice.

With one hand she took his offered one while closing down the DVD player with the other. “How would you like to get started?”

The demon almost laughed out loud, but was able to contain it at the last moment when she almost greedily accepted his offer rather than a visit to the headmistress. She reached out and grabbed his hand and closed the DVD player.

The demon reached out and stopped her from completely closing the portable instrument. Wise decision. I'm a firm believer that that punishment should fit the crime. I plan on putting you through everything you put that girl Etolie through. So let's watch and see what happens, and we have some catching up to do...

As the demon spoke he took her hand she had offered. Out from below his arm the skin part and two tentacles shot forth one wrapping each of her slender arms and lifting them directly above her head. The cock tipped tentacles wrapped her wrist tightly and began to pull her to a standing height directly in front of the bed as the video continued playing in front of her.

She took a rather tame (by comparison to the guests) approach to matters but still Etolie's eyes widened then relaxed as she dipped her head in a nod. There was no point arguing and she knew that he would do as he pleased any way,

He had stopped her from completely closing the DVD player. Her hands restrained and her arms drawn up over her head head as she stood and watched on.

“Tastes good, doesn't it bitch.” The Etolie on the screen grinned as the blond in pig tails continued to suck one of those large breasts while the dildo pressed into the girl's mouth forcing her to consume her juices.

She then jerked Amy's head back by pulling on a pig tail.

“Out of the way,” and she squatted down after ting the gag back in place that she yanked down to get at her lips. She set the dildo down, pulled aside those panties then drove her tongue inside the girl as she traced her fingers over that clit.

The demon smiled wickedly as he forced her into a standing position, wrists strung up by the rope. His large clawed fingers made quick work of the buttons of her dress shirt. Let's see how you like being treating that way, the demon says smiling at her. Repeating the process Etolie herself had used, he pulled the bra down under each of her breasts. His large clawed hands cup each while his mouth closes in over her right nipple.

His mouth suctioned against her firm orb, as his tongue began swirling around her nipple. His tongue moved slowly but firmly leaving saliva as it went. Soon instead of circle the tongue began licking up and down over the rapidly hardening nub. As the video switch he pulled back.

Kneeling his four legs down on the carpeting, he grabbing her calves and pulled her ankles shoulder width apart. His fingers slipped under her green panties and pulled them to one side. His head covered in the short spiky brown hair leaned forward and suctioned around her lower lips as his tongue darts forward. His tongue slips into her already slick hole, burying itself deeply, the strong muscles flickering as it goes. He drink in her juices, tasting sweet yet tinged with metallic flavor. His thumb begins to rub over her clit almost right in front of her nose, toying softly with quick rubs up and down.

Her eyes close tightly, her cheeks redden as her young perky breasts are revealed to the open air, her bra shoved down as a touch cascades over a sensitive mountain of flesh. His mouth envelops the other, her breathing deepens though she manages to fight off a moan as her hands clench into fists as she resists falling victim to this forced pleasure.

There is an ache going through her chest and soon she feels him below her, that tongue slicing into her as he rubbed against her engorged clit. “OH!” A gasp she could not fight back escapes her lips as he goes to work.

Thankfully she never did anything anally … thankfully she was rather tame … only with Rhaine had she gotten real violent (for her) as she tried to keep pace with Tidal.

“Son of a -” she gasped again, feeling him hit that sweet spot. She knew what was coming. She had to act soon or resist as best as she could … in about 8 seconds … at about five seconds she leapt up, her legs going over his shoulders and locking together behind his head as if to keep him in place as she drew back from the girl on the monitor after teasing her a bit.

“If you want me to continue just give the word. No?” Of course the girl was letting out a muffled response due to that gag.

The demon continuously works his dexterous tongue inside her warm tunnel. His fingers work pure magic over her magic pearl. As he works he feels her pull with her arms against the tentacles that hold her up, and she leaps up, wrapped her slender legs around his head and neck locked him mouth in place.

Not suspecting anything other than she was getting into it, he continues rolling his tongue around her sensitive tight opening. Her gasps and cut off admonishments encourage him to double his efforts. His bumpy tongue stretches deeper licking upward, her moisture slowly increasing as he laps her delicious juices.

Glad that he had not pulled back she felt the unsatisfying ache that that water creature left her in before. That yearning from that drug. It fought her pride to have to resort to this but she knew if he had intended to follow that tape this was about the time that she started her sexual torture, teasing the girl bit by bit until finally she drew that gag away, finally allowed to speak the girl blubbered out her need to have that ache end.

So they were off script. In the distance she heard her own voice saying something but she locked herself into place, held by those tentacles and rolling her hips back and forth as she felt that tongue push into her.

Begging hardly ever swayed her and she always suspected it would do no good here though there was an encouraging whimper she could not help then finally a gap as he hits a particular sweet spot inside her quivering fold.

“UNG! G-Going to … going to AH!”

The demon continued licking as her legs locked him into place, holding his head directed at her sweet spots. The demon wondered what had come over the exuberant girl to drive to to such heights from such reluctance. Lost in the pleasure he was giving the pretty brunette. As her legs wrapped around his neck and head he could hear her on screen persona once again calling her victim a bitch.

The evil nature of her tone struck him as she began gasping and moaning from his attentions, he knew she was about to peak. The punishment was to be emulation of the video though and he slides his tongue from her tight sex, practicing his self control. Although in this situation, self control and patience seemed vastly overrated. Grabbing her thighs with her strong hands, he parts them slightly and slips from their encircling embrace.
9
Were you close Etolie? My apologies the demon says with a smirk, but I was having difficulties seeing the video and the role I was to play in your proper punishment. He turns to check the video, leaving her agonizingly close to release.

“Bastard!” She snarls, chest rising and falling knowing what is to come he gazes at him with narrowed eyes. He was going to have his fun at her expense, in he end they all did. Even the one she had managed to elude caught back up with her eventually.

Her legs close as she rubs her thighs together but that is not enough and she casts her gaze down to the floor as she bites her lower lip.

“Guess not. But it would be a shame not to play with those tits again. Wouldn't you agree?” She grabbed the girls head and forced her to nod. For several minutes she sucks and squeezed those orbs.

“Get my bag, Amy.” And the girl with the pig tails dips off screen for a moment coming back with a book bag that Etolie opens and starts rummaging through until she gets out a set of nipple clamps.

The demon chuckles as she calls him a Bastard. That's certainly not the proper language of a class president my little Etolie. As the video continues the demon can see why she was upset so close to release, apparently her tastes turned a little more into the torturous side.

So you are into nipple play, I think we can accommodate you with something around here don't you think? The demon asks laughing, his hand slipping into her silky, shoulder length, short brown hair at the nape of her neck and forcing her to nod.

As he rummages in her closet he finds an old pair of clothes pins used for the students who preferred air dries laundry and returned to watch. I have a feeling I can guess where these are going to go, my sick little lady, he says rubbing the wooden clasps against her perky nipples.