I have no fucking clue as to the thoughts filling his head right now. I was able to speculate on his motives when I had a clear head though now with that drug infusing my senses my focus shifts to that of pure need. I can only fight that sensation for so long before my mind gets caught up in that blissful state.

My needy body caresses that cock in warm juices as my walls fold about it again and again in a constant ripple as if picking it up and carrying it in that vast tidal wave for miles as it streaks towards the shore. Though one slams down right after the other.

Why I fought this for so long I could not really say as it feels good. The thrusts more intense, the slap of our bodies sharper at each blissful impact that brings a little discomfort with the sharp spikes of pleasure.

“OHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!” I wail out in agonized bliss. Would it ever end? The euphoric wave of bliss that rushes over my senses once more as it does not stop. The sensations quite different now as it takes me stuffing that lance within my chalice, muscles eagerly parting for it, welcoming it inside among those constant rippling sensations.

Wave after wave of her juices freshly pour from her sex soaking his shaft as it seeks to bring her into realms of pleasure left only for the imagination. Her body was obviously no stranger to the carnal delights available to it, yet it seemed as if they had been denied for so long that it was almost as if she was rediscovering all that was possible at once. He made her cum, he made her beg, and now she was rewarded. It was training like no other. The negative shifting to the positive, reinforcing her slutty activities, drilling it into that she was nothing more, punishing her resistance with painfully tainted pleasure .

That's it Midori...take it deep...cum for me...reward yourself...my little slut... He continued his praise as he slammed deep inside her tight welcoming sex. Her body and mind simply lost in rapid orgasms. Build up led to release which led to build up, as he attempted to fuck her brains out.

As the time passes and the relaxants fade, her muscles would slowly regain some order, an ability of her mind to send electrical impulses to those rebellious limbs and have their orders obeyed. Her clamping becomes more intense as her body seeks to reward the invader with proper praise for the conqueror. Her tight Asian pussy was truly a marvel, and he explored all it had to offer.

I could feel it. At first a twitch, then a tingle. My nerves were responding and if but for two things I would have renewed my useless fight. One being there was no weapon at hand on the bed, the closest being the one that I was being stabbed with.

The second being that I was pumped full of that aphrodisiac that I would not do something so counter productive. I instead found that moans were being torn from my throat, hoarse cries for it to continue stabbing into me.

Not even Armand had taken me so thoroughly though and I pressed my ass back, my hips eagerly working to swallow that length whole. I had not been with anyone since Armand as unusual as that was seeing that I was so open about matters of sex though secretly I still wanted to get back together with him.

'YEAH, FUCK YOUR SLUT!!!” Was that my voice? I often got into dirty talk in private though thought that I would be too rebellious to get into it. If not for the drug though I would have remained as silent as I could though it was goading me on even now.

The demon fucks her hard as most the slime has evaporated, and he gets the first notions she is able to begin moving freely. Thoughts of hitting him with a weapon and fucking her even more flood through her mind. He almost laughs at the absurdity of it. She begins with simple motions. Rocking backwards into his impaling member driving it deep into her still needy womanhood.

Yet her voice betrayed what her body wanted, to be fucked, even going so far as to adopt the derogatory label he had branded her with while breaking her. The drugs coursing through her system were simply too strong, too foreign from any experience she had ever had before. So he wanted to see how far gone down the path of being broken she truly was. As her next orgasm rocks her tight little body he simply cums deeply within her. His load was large and filled her to the brim one more time, some of their juices leaking out around his shaft.

Instead of continuing though, he simply pulled out. With a fresh dose he knew she would be driven almost insane from the constant pleasure fulfilling that burning need to simply nothing. She certainly still had some options though. She could seek to pleasure herself. Or she could follow his instructions.

He pulls out and moves along to the middle of the side of the bed. Seating himself there he watches and waits, cock glistening as it shimmers from the juices coating it. After a few moments he speaks, Midori, you are coming along nicely. Now come suck your master's cock and you shall be rewarded with more glorious mind blowing sex. He waits patiently to see what she would do with her control returned. Would she seek to restart the fight, or did the drugs have as strong a hold on her as she herself thought.

“NO NOT INSIDE!” It was just gross. I knew from all the science text books I had read that cross species fertilization had not been possible. Oh, yeah it had been true that animals of different species could produce sterile hybrids like the lyger or the mule but these animals had been of the same type related to one another in a way.

But it is much too late for protests and he draws out, the drug adding to my situation though rather than begging for his return my fingers, free to move now, take immediate action as I press them inside fingering myself.

Until today no one had deposited their load within me. My father's friends had all used condoms and when I was working the streets they were part of the job thou some johns didn't like using them, some even offered me more money not to use them and in those case the pull out method had been used.

My fingers press though my sex getting coated in some of that cum as they drove up inside me. His words could have been a taunt, it had not mattered. I had been high before though this was a different sort of drug far worse than ecstasy.

“Yes, Master,” they are mindless words though lacking the fight in them that would have had been there if my mind had been clear.

I move before his lap though grabbing him with one hand as the other pleases myself. My mouth follows the same up and down motion of my hand as my lips wrap about that rod licking the tip each time I had drawn back far enough to make the action feasible.

The demon hears her cry and follows the thoughts that follow. She never took any cum inside her. Interesting another way to torture the poor voyeur. Oh you will take my seed in every hole and like it. You will be nothing but my little cum slut by the time I'm through with you. As she feels that sticky cum inside her and she is released she moves to fingering herself to keep that need at bay. She kneels before him, and responds to him as master. She is truly coming along nicely. Having vast experience he expects nothing but the best technique from Midori.

She kneels before him, and odd sight presents itself to her. His rear legs stretch out comfortably on the bed behind him, while the front rest in a normal seated position. She leans forward, one hand busy burying itself inside her own body while the other grasps his base. Truly exceptional she sets a nice rhythm of taking his shaft deep, and pulling lack just enough to lick over the tip as she does so only to repeat.

One hands goes to her slime-straightened, soft hair, resting on her crown. He keeps it there softly rubbing as he would a good lap dog, enjoying the feel of her silky strands on his palms and fingers while he enjoys the feel of her wonderful mouth on his cock.

He slips a tentacle free from under his arm and slides it down between her thighs. The phallic tip waits just above her hand. Here, use this to fuck yourself while I watch. That's it keep sucking as you do. That tongue is divine. I hope you enjoy the taste of yourself and my cum. There is more whdre that came from. Keep it up and you shall have your reward my little pet.

That tongue slipping over the tip is truly magnificent, yet as she takes him deep between her lips into the wet warmth of her maw, he is torn between with delight is more lovely.

Pet … I was no such thing … oh, I wished to bite but why injure the source of my satisfaction? I ignored the words, they were not important though I found that those drugs had a great hold on me.

“Mmhm,” I respond against that cock in my mouth. It is not the first time that I tasted myself though it had been awhile since I had. Those few clients that paid enough, that pulled out, had been finished off with my lips.

I took up the offered tentacle that could get deeper then my fingers. A rub against my needy sex as I continued to impress with lips and tongue I first got a sense of how thick that tentacle was, how wide without looking away. His hand on the crown of my head as I continued to please. Getting a feel of the tentacle in my hand I began to press it inside.

Slow at first until after the thickest part is within me where I pump it in and out with greater haste to eradicate the heat coursing through me.

The demon is wrapped up in his own bliss as disdainful thoughts of teeth and blood enter his mind. It seems the drugs had done there part to break her body into serving him nicely, yet her rebellious subconscious still yearned to revolt. So long as she remained obeying his commands he saw no need to escalate her reconditioning.

She took the offered tendril and started examining it with her hand. While it wasn't as sensitive as his cock it still was capable of sensations on par with a fingertip. She maneuvered that tentacle into place and slid it into her lovely tight sex. Working it slowly she sees to her need while continuing to pleasure Slimer with her mouth.

That's it suck that dick. Fuck yourself with that tentacle.

Her tongue and mouth continue their glorious efforts. That hand strokes her hair as he begins to lose himself in her delightful ministrations. That glorious tongue sliding along the base of his shaft, her tight lips suctioning nicely around his girth. She certainly had some experience and it showed.

I went to work on that portion of flesh in my mouth even using a porno trick here too. At the apex of consuming him I swallow at the end taking him just a little deeper into my throat as I consume him thoroughly.

My tongue works over him as that tentacle presses inside me. Narrow at the tip he grows thicker the further I take him inside me causing me to tremble against the sensations as my passage stretches about him as he shapes me from within.

Desire and need has taken over and I focus on fulfilling that purring out around that member, my own pleasure coming out in a long stream as I press him deeper and quicker inside me as I carry out those instructions.

My body shudders, those pink walls contracting against that tentacle as I moan once more feeling that euphoric bliss wash over me, my pace increase as I could feel that twisting pleasure escalate.

The demon watched the delightful Asian perform as instructed. She used that tentacle as any woman would use a dildo when horny simply didn't describe her need adequately. She grasped it tightly and shoved its girth deep inside her waiting sex. Pull and pushing she set a reasonable effort to manage the thinner feeler, driving it deep inside her sex with controlled motions.

Her mouth though showed her time spent on the streets had not been wasted. She had perhaps honed and refined her technique to get her Johns finished as quickly as possible to maximize her earning potential or simply to avoid long drawn out engagements like her current situation. Unfortunately for her, he was no John, not even human, and a single release of his seed or two, wouldn't have him spending hours to half a day recovering.

She did surprise him though with a technique few on the island learned much less perfected. Her tongue was working its stupendous magic, washing his tip and stroking his base when she took him deep. Deep though was an understatement. It appeared she could open her throat and take his tip inside. It was a feeling of extremes. Extreme tightness, extremely wet, and he was extremely deep, his eight inches fully consumed. Her small lips pressed up against both his pelvis and the edge of his sack.

It didn't take much of her taking him so fully that he felt his orgasm begin to approach. Amazing Midori...The vibrations...so deep...even into...your throat...Damn your amazing...I'm gonna cum...Don't stop....

I had not stopped. I took him deep that trembling warmth was encased by my lips that sped up as if he were any other client though it was the furthest thing from human that I had encountered so far on this island.

I probably would have entered a blabbering stupor had it not been for the fact that I had seen the strange extra dimensional creatures. Somewhere in the back of my mind I had told myself that it's cum was dangerous yet I had not cared as I continued to work it over.

Apparently it approved of my technique though I doubted many of the girl's on the island had been as good at fellatio as I had been. I was a bit older than most of them and had practice at it reading about that technique somewhere … perhaps when I was skimming a Play Girl magazine one of the few times I had.

I took it as a measure of pride being so good at something that many took for granted allowing my lips to gently pull back, my tongue teasing over the slit of that sex, hazel eyes flicked up at him as I performed my art, my moans vibrated against that shaft as I spear myself with that tentacle again and again pressing it in further and quicker as I swallowed it down.

She teased his tip with that magnificent tongue before being taken deeply back into her lovely throat. It was simply all he could take. His cock began throbbing as he grabs her silky black hair and holds her tight as his orgasm begins.

Fuck! I'm cumming my little cum doll... His eyes roll back in his head as another glorious wave of blissful relief washes over the demon, pleasure beyond compare seeps through him. Shuddering, cock tip super sensitive spurts of the cum she hated shot almost directly into and down her throat. The hot sticky cum, began filling her little Asian mouth next, as he eased back just a tad. That flow of drug laced proteins shooting forth, the demon not caring if she managed to swallow it all or drool what she couldn't over her bare chest.

Damn Midori, you are talented with that mouth of yours. You have earned your reward. How would you like to be fucked next? What's a kinky little cock slut like you into? A little bondage, some double penetration, some more slime a true masochist at heart, or maybe you want to take control and ride me? The demon spouted off sex acts that would make lesser women blush, knowing she was experienced and hiding something.

He listens to her thoughts and her words to see if her could figure out exactly what it might be. Having chosen to go fully into the sexual arts as a trade, he knew there was something there, otherwise she may have simply quarantined those needs and acts into a terrible place and avoided it altogether. Maybe she wanted to simply feel needed or be used, or maybe she just did what she had to, to survive. Either way, he waited and listened mentally and verbally.

The gush of that cum filled my mouth in waves and though I managed a good deal of it, it could not be helped that some leaked out over my chest. Though soon it was mentioning various sex acts that I had been familiar with.

Most had been extra in my days of street walking back in Japan. Double penetration for one entailed two clients. Bondage was something I tended to avoid save for the right price and a means of breaking free of my restraints seeing how I could have been ripped off with ease, robbed, stiffed or worse and just left there. Sometimes though if the price was right …

There was memory of my rotten father Kyo and being used by his gambling buddies to pay off his debts. Prostitution had been a means of survival when I had briefly gotten away from his grasp until he died. I still resent the cop that sent me back to him, I was of age and free to be on my own yet I had been made to suffer the same fate all over again. Fucking Kenny Rodgers, I hated that song that they so often played while gambling.

And if I had not been home on gambling night I had to pay the price beaten by Kyo and still used as he called up his friends. Sex became meaningless to me. Simply a means to cope. I had gone through life assuming that all men wanted it from me or were gay and wanted it from someone else.

For that reason I was never alone with a man that I wouldn't have sex with but I had been so numb too it that I had never come across such a man. Of course I was still a fighter when I wasn't getting anything out of it, especially then.

Out of my mind though from the drug I stood and climbed into his lap in part answering the question it posed.

“Just shut up and fuck me,” too many words. Too much need. I reached down to that cock to align it against my heated passage not really caring what it did provided that it did it soon.

The demons taunts bring up vicious memories from the former Asian prostitute. Memories of being taken by two or more, being bound and abused, sometimes being left helpless without collecting her fee. Even more deranged were the memories of being sold by her own flesh and blood to settle bad bets. None of it though brought out feelings of passion or immense desire. Not a single fetish made seemed to strike her fancy, rather sex had been nothing but a means to an end. It was all the insight he needed.

Her past only made her future all the more bleak, yet in a strange way it was perhaps a kindness. With her fate all but sealed, being extra prepared for her destiny as a sex slave certainly would alleviate much of the pain those who were not faced. Yet a tragedy is still a tragedy.

All he knew as she grabbed and aligned his cock to her sweet pussy was that the drugs were perhaps the greatest kink he could give her. She was a fighter more from necessity than desire, and that was one trait that would only cause her pain and suffering on the island.

Grabbing her hips, he pulls her down while thrusting up deep inside her tight little body. Helping her ride him, he watches her face as her drug addled mind forces her body in ways to enjoy something that was merely a series of business motions rather an act meant for the ultimate pleasures one can experience.

She was beaten and she accepted her fate this day, so he decided to obey her wishes and ended the taunting. He simply focused on fucking her into blissful release and unconsciousness that would come eventually.

I had not been aware of the nature of this place though my darker past made me more attuned to that fate, a fate I would rage against but no doubt loose in the long run just as I had lost against it on this day.

The drugs left a burning desire within me and I had wanted to alleviate that blistering heat that flowed through me. The drugs eroded my desire to fight and I pressed my hips down to join with it, swishing my hips from side to side even as I bounced upon that lap gyrating my hips down as I went.

“AHHHHH! OHHHHH!”

That feel was like heaven cascading over me as downward I pressed getting my fill, feeling the brush of that stiff rod against my most sensitive of places as I seized up around him ready to flood him with the release that was steadily building up in my body.

I even guided a breast to it's lips in the hope that it would take it up as I began to feel that incredible build up of heat within my core as small explosions began to herald the larger one that was following in their wake.