Grail's chest slowly expanded as his monstrousity began it's assault on the poor, innocent girl that just had happend to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. The stickiness and coolness of the room were quickly cut off from her body as she was over run with tendrils. Grail unlocked the cuffs from the X shaped restraint in the middle of the room and then turned around, making his way towards the cabinet that contained the items of torture that he would soon be using on her form.

The tentacled creature continued the assault on Christine with a fierce forcefullness. The thick tendril that had descended into her mouth continued to push down that hole as hard as it could as the rest of the tendrils began to break off into smaller and smaller tentacles until they were nearly microscopic. Each tendril then began to slowly enter the extremely tiny holes into the pours of her skin, conforming ot her body. Thicker tendrils began to wrap themselves around her breasts, squeezing them roughly, kneading her flesh before two of the thickest tendrils began to slowly push their way through her most private of areas.

As the woman was subjegated to the torture of feeling every part of her body violated, entered, formed to the beast that was taking over her entire being, her two holes that had been still unused, her pussy and anus, soon would be feeling a rather thick, wet appendage proding at those holes. Her pussy would be the first to be entered, the thick tendril wigglign inside and then thrusting deep into her in one push. The demon began pumping away at her pussy, using that hole for it's own pleasures before the tendril at her anus began to slowly penetrate that tighter hole, finding it harder to expose her to that sort of experience...

Inch by agonizing inch the tendrils would intrude, filling her body up slowly with it's girth. Inch after inch invaded her body against her will, even with those juices streaming down her legs and over the massive girth of the tentacle that was filling that pussy up. Soon after it had hilted inside of her body, it held still, never moving as it waited patiently for the rest of it's body to follow in suit.

The tendrils that had wiggled their way into the pore's of her leg began to almost hook back gently in ways, pulling against her nerves not in a painful way, but only one that would serve as manipulation. Those hundredsd of tiny tendrils began to make the woman spread her legs even farther, allowing that thick penis to sink into her body while several other tentacles squeezed onto her breasts, flicking over her nipples. More and more of those tiny tendrils drilled into other pores in her body, her back, her arms, her shoulders...slowly making the student stand to her feet.

Soon in both of her holes were being pumped simultaneously while the beast made her stand, manipulating her body for it's own gain. Or in this case, Grail's. The lizardman watched as the black demon began to almost seemingly draw itself into her body, liquid darkness seeping into her pours, into her pussy and asshole, and even down her mouth and throat. The student would soon find that her three holes were free of discomfort, or stimulation, but sooon the terrifying truth would be known...she wouldn't be able to move her body on her own accord, and before she could scream, her foot took a step towards the lizard beast.

As the creature struggled with every step that it made the young student take, her body was slowly becoming more and more her own skin and features. Her breasts were now visable, as well were her hands and forarms. Her sex was exposed, except for the phallus pumping her drenching folds over and over, and her asscheeks were wiggling with each and every thrust the demon made into that back hole. Her mouth, on the other hand, was soon freed by the tendril that was pulsating inside of it, and as she took another step, that tendril throbbed, spewing a few thick lines of sperm across her cheeks, nose and forehead before it slid down between her breasts.

Grail stood there, his arms crossed and his eyes looking at her own as the demon that was manipulating Christine to the best of its ability forced, at a slow pace, her arms to bend, her hands forcibly beginning to cup her own breasts gently, as if she was giving a slight show to the lizardman that was standing to the side of the X shaped structure. Another hard step, followed by another would have her close to that confinement, her two lower holes continuosly violated as Grail spoke up. "Finally decided to join me, eh?"

The creature inhabiting Christine's body forced her arms out wide, pulling them up as if she was giving a cheer. Grail stalked grinning as he hid behind that X, hidden from her eyes as one scaley hand would grasp onto her arm, holding it tight against the wood while the harsh, cold bite of metal would strap against her wrists. Her right arm was in place, and the coolness of the metal was enough to even force the demon controling her body to retreat from that area. Taking one short glide to the left, the demonic lizard would do the same with the other arm, making sure that the cufflings were completely held tight against her skin, without cutting off the blood circulation to her hands. He was a devious creature, and as he bent down, he closed her ankled up as well...three limbs of hers bound to that unforgiving steel and showing her now, more than ever, she was as helpless as a newborn baby. All save for one leg, one leg that he did not bother to tie up, or even bind...but just kept it unshackled...his reasons unknown to her. The demon that was inhabiting her body had now freed her arms and her leg, though her right leg still would feel like solid stone.

Walking around the large wooden X, Grail picked up a rather strange tool. It was a clamp of sorts, one that looked like a pair of tongs that had a hollowed out center in the middle of each tong. In his other hand, he held a rather pointy looking object, a small needle that he looked over again and again. With a quick snap of his fingers, the needle burst into flames, the metal clensed in the hot fire before Grail blew it out. He did the same with another needle before he turned, facing Christine as she sat there in that X, completely bound, and completely helpless. "Go to hell you say? I've already been there...it coudln't contain me. I'll show you what hell is though...I can't remmber what circle it is, but those with pride...well...it is particularly mind shattering." He took the clamp in hand, and the needle in the other and would use them in the most horrific of ways. He clamped down on her nipple, forcing the blood to cut off from the middle of that nub while he held the neelde dangerously close to her skin.

For Christine, today was her lucky day. Grail had a steady hand, so steady that he could even pinpoint the exact location to push a pin through even if the object was bouncing. In those shackles her body was bouncing, thrusting up wards as the demon continued to pound her pussy and asshole, thrusting up deep into her holes until both of them began to expand. As they were about to cum, Grail snapped his fingers, the demon completely dissapating from her body, control given back to the young woman as he waited patiently, waiting for the right time to peirce that nipple, if he could manage to figure otu the right location to it...

As fate would have it, as well as the lizard man that was standing right in front of her with a pair of clamps and a needle, right as she was brought to that brink, the two pumping cocks in her ass and pussy dissapeared, leaving no sign of their existance other than her soon to be contracting holes. She was denied an orgasm, and even moreso as Grail would let up on that nipple that he had the clamp held so tight on. He snapped his fingers, luckily nothing popped up this time, however, he had just thought of something. "Lucky for you, I have a massive headache right now you dirty, filthy little whore." He muttered and went back over to the workstation. He came up behind her, on the X, and slung something over her left shoulder, something with straps, and then captured the other end with his right hand. In the light, it would become apparent that this was a gag, although, it was no ball gag or just a thin strip of cloth....It was rubber, the size of someone's mouth, average of course, and it was being pulled towards her lips. There was a hollow ring in the middle of the rubber gag, creating a large 'O' for air to flow through. Grail grunted, forcing the gag teh best he could into her mouth, trying to get it up under her teeth before her would tie it off to the back of the headrest that came with the 'X' type board.

He pried his fingers into her mouth, attempting to get that rubber ring gag in there, knowing that she would fight, but hopefully not put up too much of a resistance, due to the nice little pre-fuck she had gotten from that demon earlier. He tied the ring gag off, regardless of whether or not it was in there good enough and then went back to pick up that clamp and needle. He went over, standing in front of her and let out a deep breath, grinning at her body as she sat there, nearly in orgasmic bliss. "Don't you just hate that when that happens? About to get your rocks off when some prick just takes it all away? Sucks royally doesn't it?" He said, commenting to her as he once again began to clamp down that nipple. "You'll be glad I gave you that gag ring bitch...you're gonna want to bite down on it soon enough..."

He pinched hard with those clamps on her nipple, gtting enough of that nub out so that the needle would be able to hit skin and flesh only, and nothing else. Taking a deep breath, the monster would then push the needle against her nub, and with a quick push of his arm, he penetrated her fleshy nub from one end to the other, leaving a rather large needle sticking out of both ends of her nipple. Though, at the end of the needle tha was meant to be pulled through, lay a hoop, one big enough for someone's middle finger to easily slip through. As the demon pulled that needle through her nipple, the hoop came as well until he was able to lock it off, twisting it through after he connected it, letting the ball sit inside of her nipple as the needle broke free.

Any screams that may have went on during that time, fell on blocked off ears as the demon king, self proclaimed, would grab a rag, one that looked oddly clean and began to clean that area around her nipple, disinfecting it with little sparks of flame. He continued his work on her nipples until another golden ring, the same size as the other adorned her left nipple...leaving her now peirced on her breasts with two rings that would be, undoubtedly, used before the night was over.

Over the demons shoulder the clamp did sail, landing on the concreate floor with a small tang sound, wobbling around until it finally lay still on that cold floor beneath his feet. The needles would also be tossed over into the darkened corners of the room, never to be seen again as the light shone over the student and the new jewelry that she was wearing. As Grail eyed those twin rings, seeing the way her body was moving, responding to the pain that he had put her through, he ran a finger slowly down between her breasts, his body lowering down until he was squatting, his eyes looking on at that wet, puffy pussy of hers. His eyes followed the trail of her juices that were running down her thigh and shook his head, completely unbelieving in the fact that she was this arroused. The women were all the same it seemed. "Pain...fear...pleasure...it's all the same for you isn't it Christine? You thrive on it, feed on it...enjoy it more than sex itself it seems. You, my dear, beautiful student, are nothing but a freak." The verbal assault continued on the student who was silently shedding tears down her cheek while the lizard man stood again.

Taking a long stride to the side of her body, he began to rummage through the tools he had at his disposal once again. Grunting, and yanking on something just behind the woman, he seemed to be flapping his arm up and down, shaking something out before there was something familiar sounding. It was the sound of a zipper. Clearly, the male did not wear any pants, so that was out of the question as he began to stand behind her body once again. He placed his arms over her shoulder once again, but this time, a thick peice of leather was pulled over her face, the mouth opened in an 'O' shape, just like the ring, however, the eyelids in the mask would be completely closed off, hiding the light from her as he pulled her hair back into a loose ponytail, that zipper sound coming once again as he zipped the mask up. Licking his lips he came around to her body, seeing that she could only breath out through her mouth now, as the rest was covered by a thick, leather mask. He knew that she could still hear him faintly, but that was it.

"You are not prepared for what will befall your body and mind this night whore..."

He slid to his knees in front of the student, his claws digging into her waist and the tops of her thighs as he leaned his head in, angling it up somewhat as he began to push his lips against her exposed, wet pussy, kissing that messy area of flesh and female cum as sloppily as he could. His tongue pushed out, wanting to sexually torment this woman until she began to submit to him, and as his tongue began to hit against every nerve inside of that tender cunt, one hand began to slide upwards towards her body, a finger hooking around one of those rings, and he soon began to pull on it, twisting that ring and her nipple along with it.

And feel him she did, oh did he make sure that she felt him. The demon felt her body respond to every single little thing that he performed against her, to her, in her. His tongue, that prehensil, thin muscle wiggled inside of her hot, damp hole. He made extra certain to touch the tip of his tongue against as many nerves as he possibly could while his nose buried into her clitty, rubbing against that tight bundle of nerves, that even he knew, sent most girls into a sexual frenzy. He knew that she could not see a thing, and he knew that her hearing was barely all there as well, thus meaning her senses would apply to only a few things...and those two were touching, and tasting. He would embarass her in as many ways as he could possibly imagine, but first, he would make sure that she would taste exactly what her body was procuring for him.

He removed his tongue from that soaking wet hole and ran a few fingers up her thighs, towards her wet pussy before pushing them in, swirling them around in a small circle to try and collect as much of her soaking wet juices on his finger as he could. After a few moments of teasing her flesh, using his fingers inside of her as he would his own cock, he pulled his digits from her hole, quickly standing up and gripped onto that pony tail that was hanging out of that leather mask. He pushed his fingers through that ring gag, right onto her tongue, smearing her own juices in her mouth to taste what her body was doing. Humilation was the first step to breaking any new pet...or any new bitch into the pen, and the lizardman was just getting started...

He brought his mouth close to her ear as he pushed his fingers onto her tongue, slowly slipping htem further and further into her mouth, into her throat even as he pushed his lips against that part of her mask where her ear would be. "YOu feel that? You taste that you filthy fucking peice of shit? That is your cum...your cum Christine...from that pussy down there. Taste it on your tongue, taste it on my fingers going down your throat whore. Only your body could produce this taste...it's special isn't it? Your body knows who it's new master is, and it wants to taste as good as it possibly can for me...Is that understood?" He asked, grinning as he gave that pony tail a hard yank, shoving his fingers down her throat for a few moments before pulling his digits away.

After his fingers were free from her mouth, he slapped her tits hard, one hand slapping each large globe for a moment before he stepped away from her body again, this time, grabbing a small length of chain, about four or five inches in lengh, each with a small clip on the end of them. He went over to her body once again, grasping her right breast with one hand, digging his fingers into her flesh while clipping one clip around that nipple ring. He smiled, taking a deep breath as he began to pull that chain over, forcing her nipple and breast to follow as much as they could befor eher nipple began to pull...and with his other hand, he pushed her other breast against the other, clipping the other end onto the free ring that hung from her left nipple. The chain hung between her breasts now, pulling on her nipples harshly while keeping her tits nice and tight together...