Even without being saved from that beast and having her jaw repaired Rhaine would have come around. It may have been rocky at first, she would have tried to run, to escape from the inevitable but one those things and did not have to go through the short initial hassle though in that case it may have been a different form of submission, one brought on because nothing further could be done at that stage.

But that was not the case. She felt Ania free herself but her body had not spilled much, if any of it's contents before she had been plugged back up. Her hips had been drawn upward, this time her legs did lock about her back though higher up about the middle she guessed. It was easier, less of an effort on her part and her Mistress did not have to keep them elevated either not that she couldn't do it but didn't have to.

She had rarely been taken back there other than Ania. She had wished that Ania could have been the first and not that slime, she had already lost her virginity before coming to this school and so had little to give there.

But what she did have was that unusual conditioning. Her upbringing molded her better to be submissive and she had been taught if anything worth doing was worth doing right the first time. It drove her to be the best at those things she tried though it was clear that was not always the case it had not been for lack of trying.

“AHHH!!!” She gasped feeling that wet member pressing to her puckered star. It was well lubed, she did not concern herself with that. The feeling was made more intense not being able to see and feeling the advance of that full member. Her body tight around it as it advanced slowly, turned and twisted a bit. As she continued she experience the pleasure that came with this act, her toes even curling, yet she was determined to keep it together for her Mistress' sake.

She knew of the stamina of her Mistress, wondered just how full she would feel after this and gasped anew as that speed picked up a bit.

“OH … SO DEEP ...” She tried her best to tighten and clench further being capable of that at least. She gasped, her excitement growing with each thrust. That cum sloshed within her, her heels practically pulled Ania down urging her own with her return. As soon as she was vacated that backdoor began to tighten again then open upon the next thrust inside. She could feel herself growing more and more turned on and heat she had not felt any additional liquid heat flooding her back end.

“Please Mistress … cum … I want your cum ...”

He grinned, though he retracted his finger from her ass, sucked some more of that refreshing treat from her teat then returned his hand to her ass where he lacerated her again. His entire hand wiping about the blood. It was lazy but quick in lubricating his fingers.

Instead of one finger this time there was two, quicker then the last time as he swiftly brought them in and out of her. His tongue swept down one of her tentacled arms, much safer than teasing her back seeing that Wild Berry's legs were in the way.

No matter though. His tail came up to twist about hers fondling it. Occasionally the stinger scrapped against her tail. He glanced to Wild Berry, then to Ania after she made her desire clear. His mouth hovered near her ear. “Not yet. Don't cum,” and his fingers were going quicker inside her, deeper. He nibbled on her earlobe, then her neck then he went back to her ear.

“That's not really begging. I want to here someone beg. Her or you, it's your call.” He assumed it would be Wild Berry but for emphasis his fingers rove in deeper. He dared not go any deeper though he was sure here healing would kick in …

Oh wait, fire … slowly those fingers began to warm up as if her were planning on igniting them. It was not quick but steady just as the advancement of his fingers now had been circling one way then the other. She had a time limit to decide though he was not planning on burning her at all, she still had plenty of time and he knew that one way or another he was going to get his way.

It was odd, she was much stronger than he but he had the gift of being unharmed by her attacks if he was not surprised. But he was glad that they were no longer at odds, this was better and it didn't cost him much, there was more that he gained from a single session with her then he learned from all the students he had mingled with and she possessed some fine abilities too.

And one he had recounted, she had drugged him once he recalled … he never told her not to though. He played that out in his head, wondering if he should give her the command to drug Wild Berry but he felt that if he did the decision to make her beg was a done deal, not that he had expected her to be the one beginning. His fingers got a little warmer as the churned the insides of her rear in the opposite direction.

Ania would have been the one begging for release if not for the fact Rhaine happened to be on the scene and would’ve heard every word of hers, each dripping with equal measures of torment and delight while their meaning certainly reflected the sheer desire for his permission to cum. Anything he ever wanted would’ve become reality in exchange for the command which granted her another orgasm to relieve the liquid burden of her manhood, but the voluptuous huntress could not allow herself to give in. She promised to fill her favorite student in whenever they were expecting guests and thus far the two of them managed to conceal his presence well enough by overwhelming her senses in crucial moments, effectively masking the smell of burnt toast with a tidal wave of pure bliss.

Right now her body burned with pleasure, her tail feeling his as they danced against each other and the ample swell of her breasts bounced excitedly with every passionate union of the bodies before him. She brought her hips forth in a rough manner, harsh and quick to conjure that familiar smacking sound whenever they collided yet not enough to discomfort the girl in her current state. She cherished those words and sounds from her luscious lips and yearned to take them with her own in a kiss, but Slarr made it clear there was something he wanted from one of the two and Ania was in no position to offer it.

A light sheen of sweat covered her exotic azure body, making the strain of having been sexually active all day and holding back now all the more obvious to her audience of one. She bit her lower lip for a moment, then let out an elongated hiss as her pace had to calm down some in order to prevent herself from exploding right then and there. Such tightness and skill on her pet’s part would have been paradise if not for Slarr casting her into the boiling heat of purgatory.

“Beg .. beg for it, dear ..” Amid the sensations crushing down on her own body, fingers drilling even deeper into her rear with a warmth that became all the more intense as though he wasn’t going to put up with her being indecisive for long. It certainly encouraged her to pick up the pace on hearing the words from her lovely little slave, reaching for the swaying heaps of her breasts which fell to the continuous caresses and squeezes of another set of tentacles, their lengths tracing over her nipples every now and then. “I want you to beg for your Mistress’ cum. Beg me to cum in your ass, Rhaine!”

Heavily bloated balls graced the supple cheeks of her rear with every mind numbingly deep thrust whereas that throbbing spire within her had been fit to burst at the seams. It pulsed excitedly amid the crushing comforts of her backside, primed for release like a friction sensitive bomb which could go off at any given moment. Every moment of denying her release caused her body to amass more, the production being unstoppable while the pleasure lasted and Ania couldn’t get herself to stop thrusting either. It hurt to have that much backed up desire, but the outlet could not have been farther without receiving permission.

Rhaine would have to hurry with a response though there’d be ample seed for her to take nonetheless given the amount her Mistress happened to produce. A lone tentacle traced over the swollen expanse of her belly, hinting at how much Ania had in store and was likely to add to that reservoir of molten warmth in her body. “B-Beg me to .. Uhhnn .. to fill you up.”

“OH! FILLL ME! I NEED YOUR CUM INSIDE ME! PLEASE MISTRESS, M—MAKE ME YOUR CUM DUMPSTER!” She began at once, their had been no delays in her carrying out her commands, Rhaine eagerly did so not because she was a mindless drone but because she wished to obey them. Ania wasn't going to stir her wrong, that was something she believed and there was a dull ache within her.

She already had some of that seed inside her though she knew that this would be much more, Ania was holding back, throbbing, she wasn't sure why she was holding back so much and had only figured that it was to stretch out her own bliss.

But it was apparent to her that her Mistress was holding back, wishing to here the sound of her own voice as it mixed with those excited cries. There was a tingle in her breasts where she was touched, in her swollen belly as the tentacle tracked against it telling her there would soon be much more to join it.

“PLEASE M-MISTRESS … I-I OHHH I NEED IT S-SO MUCH!”

She did too feeling her own release gathering, heightened by knowing her Mistress was so close, fighting against her own release she strained assuming that she had to try to hold back just a bit longer until her Mistress decided to grant her that liquid treat.

But try as she might it was a valiant effort but she tightened even further not that it would hinder that blessed cock much, Ania was strong enough to press aside the walls that came crashing down over that scepter.

“CUMMING!!!” She couldn't help it but drive upward at those thrusts urgently. “H-HONOR ME WITH YOUR CUM MISTRESS … H-HURRY … PLEASE!” So damn hot, she panted feeling like a fish out of water flopping around on the deck of a ship.

He still wasn't sure how he managed to get into this position though he wasn't going to complain about it. Slarr had figured that he was a minor annoyance to her at best, that in the beginning they reached a form of agreement because she knew she couldn't be around all the time and it was hard to get revenge against someone that could brake apart. Not impossible, there were ways of doing it but he wasn't going to share them.

He rather liked being the one in sage for a change and before long it had been apparent to him that Ania wasn't just providing him lip service, that she actually enjoyed serving in this capacity. Perhaps it was her species or just her, either way there was no complaint on his part.

He was afraid that one of these days when she took to the stars she would not return. But she always did. He had her pick up this and that for him too seeing that he never left the planet, the Belzar did not wish to get drawn back into the politics of his people or worse.

But Wild Berry was here, even if she grew angered with him for some reason there was that saving grace. So he tended to give her what was necessary without too much fuss. He could be a cruel sadist being at times but this complimented her nature and rapid healing. As long as he didn't go on a fiery tirade things should be good.

The last time he had suffered such a tantrum was with Lacey but Birch set him in his place, he disliked fire.

He whispered against her ear now. “Permission granted.” He watch Wild Berry stopping his ministrations save for the tangle of their tails and a hand stroking down then up her spine barely scratching at the sensitive skin with his claws. He watched the show, the bloating. Wondering just how much Ania had left.

Clearly she had better stamina then he, had her multiple times today but she also had the slimeball and Wild Berry too and whatever she had been up to before hand. That gave him an idea, he knew what he would have her pick up next when she left the planet next.

“Need a break?” He asked, taking his eyes off of Wild Berry for a moment. “You can stay here for he time being if you wish.”

“Uhhnn .. Yesss!” Such enthusiasm. Ania would have released right then and there if not for the fact she had to wait for permission herself. Ordinarily she wouldn’t have asked her pet to beg for her cum either, but Slarr insisted and as such it had to be done. It was a strange relationship between the two, but breaking the monster’s contract wasn’t in her best interest whatsoever. She cherished male company among an ocean of beautiful women and the pleasure was well worth the price Ania had to pay. Seeing what he could do to other women and her own devoted self, however, protecting Rhaine definitely remained a priority.

But that was neither here nor there as his whispered words kicked her senses into overdrive and her mighty hips surged forth a few more times for the last few surges of searing white hot bliss before her body simply couldn’t hold back any longer. “Ungh! Here it comes!” In the end Rhaine received what she was asking for, feeling Ania swell up amid the final needy thrust into her rear and a bestial roar of passion that was torn straight from her Mistress’s lips.

Heat emerged from that pulsating ember loged within her depths as the initial gush of pent up desire filled Rhaine to capacity for when her bloated belly bulged further, they both knew more creamy virile liquidy masculine goodness was yet to come as the molten essence stream shot forth like a fountain. Ania came hard and unleashed the tidal wave of seed coming from the productive set of swollen testes that were hugging her succulent rear now, each eruption within her causing the taut duo to twitch and churn the mass of cum before dumping it into her lovely servant. With every ounce of cream filling pushing the girl to the limit, Ania let out a deep, throaty groan, the utter satisfaction of the moment finally getting to her when the pressure on her hard, throbbing member came to an end.

It was pure heaven to end up in a state like Ania had just now, her remarkable curve stricken body shimmering dimly beneath a film of sweat from the constant physical exercise she had to endure over the last few hours or so. Rhaine might have been amazing in bed, but not good enough to render her utterly satisfied although one student took her to the limit before. Solely Daphnee managed to wear her out, but then again the Prefect did have the advantage of toys and extensive freedom from her captor to do whatever she pleased every now and then. It’d be unfair to compare her achievement to the rest of the student body considering how much it took to exhaust her today.

Sometimes several students were necessary to achieve the same outcome, but today taking on that ooze and Slarr in addition to her favorite had been more than enough to squeeze her every reserve dry. She was at the end or fairly close to it, either way he wasn’t going to get much use out of her without allowing for some sort of break. Whether Rhaine even had the capacity to spend more time with her Mistress remained to be seen as well since her passing out decided when he finally got his turn, not that he hadn’t stolen a few turns while they were indulging in each other.

In the end, Ania decided to take that break while her body finished cumming even though both painfully erect phallus and tentacle trapped the mixture of seed within her body. “Ah .. Uhn ..” She glanced over her shoulder, sexy flowing blond locks peeling off her shoulder as the exotic amazon gave Slarr a mere nod in response. Staying here had been preferable for now. She had to wonder whether Slarr was going to depart for now or remain in the company of the two women before him a little while longer.

It felt like a fire hose being jammed inside her and going off, that had been the force behind that release though her body had not gone flying back, Ania saw to that as did the cuff that restrained one of her arms. She cried out in bliss feeling that approval full force as she was filled to capacity.

She did not need her eyes to see just how bloated she was this time as she could feel it. The effects would last for a bit too though she never really paid attention to how long it lasted. Sometimes she woke in the nurses office after an encounter, sometimes she passed out after their joining for however long and save for the recent injury she had always been restored as she was. No doubt it was the school's doing but she did not dwell on it.

It had not been their doing that she wished to please her Mistress, was it? She couldn't be certain of that though even if they did something she never questioned it. She had no reason to, she didn't question this as it was what she wanted. She desired to keep atop that favored position and it was a treat for her to serve in whatever capacity her Mistress saw fit.

After that rush though she was barely coherent, barely conscious and barely aware. She knew her Mistress was dumping that essence inside her, she could feel that warm liquid flowing through her.

“OH, YESS!!! THAT'S IT, FILL ME UP.”

Not that she needed any sort of encouragement there. She collapsed to the bed in a fog, her breasts and swollen belly quivered with each intact of breath. She attempted to hold on until her Mistress was sated completely but that darkness she was cast in by that blindfold made it easier to fade into unconsciousness.

Wild Berry was indeed bloated. Slarr looked back as Ania gazed at him, his lips taking her own as a clawed hand rubbed against her rear scrapping over it with those claws. With that much cum and from earlier Slarr opted in giving her a bit of a treat.

He was about to leave, he had thought that Wild Berry was still coherent at least at first. Then he realized that she was spent, perhaps she could be roused, perhaps Ania would recharge while she could. He paused, then grinned. He could always exhaust her before Wild Berry came around again. He calculated as his hand traced against her rump and their tails danced.

He turned her slightly to face him deciding that he was going to take a gamble without telling her either. He would depart and leave her with some alone time with her student of choice for the time being unless …

His mouth eased against one of her large tits. His tongue swirled against her nipple before he gave a little suck, then a harder one to get at just a little of that tasty treat. The risk was if it were drugged or not, if it were then he would be encouraged, compelled even to stay unless he struggled to resist to teach her a lessons and deny her, making a statement that a chemical wasn't always going to work though this time it would, that was the nature of the game after all. He expected little more than to get a refreshing treat before leaving her to recover and catch up with the student, he could always return in time for round two or three or perhaps four as he knew that neither of them would be going very far.

Shudders washed over Ania as the purest form of relief claimed her senses in the latest afterglow being cast over the exotic aqua huntress. She was exhausted, her aching testes drained to their final reserves. Whatever the amazon had left found its way into her lovely pet. In a way Rhaine succeeded and utterly satisfied her Mistress, but unbeknownst to the blacked out blond that achievement was not hers alone. Although her manhood retained a painfully hard state thanks to the simple fact Slarr drew her into another kiss, making his presence known once again, there was nothing more that could be expected of her eager servant.

Ample quantities of molten seed spilled out of her favorite and soaked the sheets in liquid love when Ania obliged their male audience of one by turning about as soon as he willed it. She drank him in with a thirst to her sultry gaze which couldn’t compare to any student he might have encountered on campus. It was her undying fondness for his distinguished sexual talents which had her coming back for more, even beyond the point her own needs had finally been met, but there was a whole lot more to it than that. She was loyal and devoted to tend to his every desire purely out of affection for his actual character.

When he took her breast to drink the tasty treat directly from the tap, he already knew what to expect. It was a gamble, indeed, and the mere desire to feast on the thick creamy milk got her thinking on what to do next as a low whimper escaped the spent amazon warrior. She didn’t have the energy to last much longer, that much was clear, which meant he wouldn’t be satisfied even when he chose to wear her out, but perhaps overwhelming her much like Ania did with Rhaine had been the desired outcome? She didn’t know, but the heat of the moment was getting to her. Ania was close to true exhaustion and to be dominated one last time filled her with great joy as the mere thought had her skin tingling.

Thus when Slarr produced strawberry flavored delights from his chosen globe an intense rush of warmth welled up in his groin, along with the burning need to mate as the near instantaneous effects of her aphrodisiac took hold. It was immensely potent and unlike before perfectly tuned to suit the likes of him. They were around each other a lot and that included plenty of genetic material to manufacture a more efficient drug than anything he previously extracted from each swollen orb. Whether he retracted or continued, her refinements were made blatantly obvious by his inability to calm the raging erection throbbing powerfully between his legs.

If he chose to stay, Ania would bring a tentacle to the back of his head, encouraging him to drink more as his face had been buried into the silky smooth orb which was practically larger than the expanse of his entire face. Was Rhaine going to wake up before they finished? In that moment, her mind had no time to waste on such lowly concerns as great lengths of her sensitive tail deliberately rubbed over his sharp stinger. She intended to serve, whether in any condition to beg for more or passed out next to her drop dead gorgeous servant. Slarr held the reins and right now Ania was his to do with as he pleased.

She was breathing heavily, she was both here and not here. With her vision cut off her hearing was all she could depend on though in such a state she could trust what she heard, she could not say what was real and what was imagined.

Rhaine felt full without a doubt. Her belly was full and she took deep breaths. Restrained there she needed some time to collect herself. “Just … five minutes … Mistress ...”

But for the moment she had been virtually oblivious.

It was a gamble to say the least though there was more within that strawberry treat. He felt eager, aroused, but held in place sucking down more of that treat straight from the source. He even reached out to Wild Berry tracing a finger against that swollen belly using care not to make contact with the claw against the skin.

There was a low whimper but nothing further. His stinger traced along her tail and while he drank he drew her from the bed with a hold upon her hips. His hold firm enough where his claws pierced the skin though not too deeply.

But he ached. He desired to be inside her again and once he had pressed her against the wall opposite the bed so she had a clear view of Wild Berry had she looked his head went insubstantial to escape her grasp reforming straight after as he set his lips against hers, lips smeared with that strawberry treat. But his need was too great to leave her there.

Quickly his hands swooped down her thighs lifting her up while pinning her to the wall at the same time. He wasn't abnormally strong but he only had to lift her up briefly wedging her body between him and the wall did most of the work.

His cock wasted no time in pressing against her entrance then pushing into her eagerly. He stopped once fully immersed just barely able to track the results knowing her spine was more sensitive and with her pressed to the wall that had to have some effect. Judging it would dictate if the next thrust was as deep, as hard or slower. It felt good being back insider her, welcomed by her body though he was not finished there.

While he was grasping her thighs his index finger stretched out becoming smokey over that distance and then solid again as he made contact with her anus rubbing in a circular motion one way then reversing direction.

He teased just a little as he flowed inside her then began to push that finger inside her to add to the fun. Further his tongue licked along her neck, teeth making small nips on occasion.

Neither one nor the other were fully there although Slarr had the pleasure of dealing with the more coherent specimen. Ania neared the end and with every mind numbing moment proper judgment became diluted by the sheer nature of their mutually pleasing actions. Loose lips produced the honeyed verbal reminder of how the huntress took to his amorous advances. Ignorant of the fact their dazed bedfellow may have picked up on one of the sounds dripping from her blissed out features, there was a continuous symphony of delighted moans and gasps to feed him with the notion how suitable he truly was when it came to pleasing the amazon. She didn’t care to hold back much more, knowing how close to being spent she had been at the core.

With his head shifting to claim her lips, Ania brought her tentacles against his shoulders as though they were lovers, holding him there while her precious thighs, both thick and luscious in nature, folded about and crossed behind his back, encouraging his every thrust with a gentle push of her own. Again his every withdrawal left her feeling empty, and in return her near exhausted body longed for the return of his warm pulsating cock. She embraced him like a vice, breaking down further and further in how much space he had until she fit him like a glove.

All the while the wall chafed her back and sent sparks of excitement through her system. Tail and stinger intertwined in an endless dance, much like their tongues did now when Ania forced her own unto his, deepening their passionate union as best she could.

“Ahhh!” They came undone when he punctured the crushing confines of her backdoor. She clenched and quivered with that penetration, though Ania bit her lower lip she offered more of her neck to him in the following moments. She felt his sharp teeth dig in, followed by his tongue sweeping over what tiny beads of blood he’d produced, allowing him to taste the coppery aroma. In the meantime Ania pulled him closer, bringing the admirable swell of her soft marshmallow breasts against the chest of her demonic companion, hardened nipples rubbing over him there with every thrust.

“Slower .. Let me feel all of it ..” It became more of a purr stricken whisper for when he leaned in to relish her delicate neck, Ania breathed hot, excited whimpers directly into his ear. She was hardly in any position to ask his aphrodisiac filled form to hold back, but her own mind would be sent reeling soon enough. Whether he chose to have her beyond that was his prerogative and his alone.

It was a great feeling being the one in control. Those legs locked him in place though it took little effort before she was pressing back against him. He was throbbing though as he pushed inside those tight depths never seeing her this close to the end before though after what she had endured earlier as well as recently he could understand why.

Though he was not above taking advantage of a situation. The taste of blood mixed in with the taste of strawberries and the feel of those plump breasts pressed against him.

His mind was fueled by that drug though he had heard her request it had been something that was slow to register with him. But he could not comply, not yet at least. Something filed that away though as he plunged into her soon throbbing then bursting inside her.

With the relief brought by that release though the need was still there and he was still hard. Fully encased in her he held himself within her. Now he could go slow. He grinned, attacked her lips and then the other side of her neck.

He slowed downed though. Both cock and finger. He was sensitive though spurned on by how close she had been. That drove him to carry on as much as that drug had been. Though after that first release, as powerful as those thrusts, he was able to reel it in a little more.

Nice and slow this time. His hand sweeping over a breast with his thumb tracing over her nipple coating it even further with her own juices that covered it.

Claws cut into her breast as he squeezed that ample flesh. His stinger even scratching over her tail though it did not draw blood like his teeth or claws but he showed her just how much he still wanted it, needed it as his cock displayed that need moving within her slowly and varying the angle of his approach deliberately keeping from hitting the spots within her that produced the best results at least at first then instead of escalating that pace he began hitting these spots more and more often teasing them both though just barely able to keep from taring into her completely.

“You have my permission to cum ...” his voice low as he attempted to keep it together himself going back to flicking his tongue against a nipple then swirling it around her just as slowly as his pace had been.

She was given that slow pace to feast on and Ania took as much of a fill as she possibly could. Not all too far from the end, her cheeks had been painted in strong violet hues as the rush of blood from pure lust mixed with the color of her skin in an unusual fashion. A sheen of sweat covered her exotic body, hinting at the sheer physical effort she had to put in to last. Yet Slarr deliberately missed the sweeter spots within his lover. It was both maddening and pleasant at the same time, that he kept her guessing as to when he might actually touch upon one until he actually did. Then, he finally gave her permission to cum.

Out of pure selfishness Ania held off just one more moment to enhance her own experience. Slarr refrained from lacerating their dancing tails yet Ania resided on the verge of her senses and sanity alike. With a sharp, elegant twist he found his stinger carving into her flesh, an action which had the amazon buckle over between him and the wall as a hiss had been torn from her lungs. His face ended up smothered in the marshmallow tissue of her succulent breasts which fed him the sweet strawberry nectar he craved while she took raspy breaths as her body hoped to keep it together just a little longer.

“OOoohh God .. Ahhn .. Please .. Please give me your cum, Master ..” She purred the words words with a mixture of desire and worship, a notion emphasized by how her insides clenched and quivered about the Smoke Devil. “Honor your slutty pet with your cum! Nothing would please me more!” Whether his title meant anything in the end didn’t truly matter. She knew he favored his current position and adding something greater for his own enjoyment benefitted them both. Thus when the ecstatic huntress had her lithe lips right next to his ear, she chose to spur him on. It wouldn’t be long and those final moments were all his to cherish as she begged much like the blissed out Wild Berry. “I beg you .. Fill me .. Fuck my pussy full of cum!”

Whether he chose to hold back or not made no difference on the outcome of her current situation. Her moans were being escalated. She was on the edge, unable to fight what had been foisted upon her almost all day long and not even Rhaine’s presence could deter what was bound to come next. Slowly but surely a crack formed in her defenses, tearing the entire barrier down with it as Ania tossed her head back in raw ecstasy and cried out to the heavens above.

A rush of juices met him with his next slow advance as he got caught in the thunderous cascade of her orgasm. Ania locked him in the embrace of her own body when her legs sealed about his back and the very chalice he plundered clamped down in ways few if any students could ever hope to achieve. She squealed and shuddered as powerful muscles tore at his wits with every thrust, urging him to climax whereas each intrusion cast her cumming form further into the abyss. At the same time her nipples throbbed and tingled beneath utter sexual exhaustion, at last spilling a decent amount of creamy brast milk into the narrow gap between them as her senses were completely overwhelmed.

In the end her muscles slackened though the aftermath should’ve left her breathing heavily she was drawing soft, weary breaths. She’d given it her all to please him, that mass of ooze and her favorite today. She had her fill and he found her body to be as heavy as ever when it was close to collapsing in his own arms. Fortunately he had the wall to keep her up for what little strength Ania had left was rapidly deteriorating.

“M-Mistress?” A faint whisper. She both heard and didn't hear the rapture that Ania was in as if her brain didn't make the connection at least not now. Her Mistress was indulging in pleasure whether Dani walked in or she was using the toys … no, not Dani … her mind was still a bit foggy over the whole matter though she swore that those cries had not been imagined.

When more clarity hit she might have stolen a peak if not for one arm being in a sling and the other handcuffed so she could only listen but didn't know what was really heard and what was imagined. She thought she heard the word Master .. . was there someone else here? Thinking was beyond her at this stage, what was real or imagined was too questionable though even in this haze she realized that Ania was either fantasizing while using the toys or with someone. Real or imagined there was no mistaking that Ania was the source of all that pleasure.