DangerousDarkEyes
Shadow Dancer
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Kara, when shown the robe she first wore with Singee, was ready to plead against that too. Much to her relief, he added that she could wear a skirt with the robe, which would at least cover her enough so that her parents would not be humiliated, yet she still knew in her heart what she was. This caused a strong feeling to wish to leave this place and to leave this world, as she could no longer hold her head up anywhere. Of course, she wasn’t suppose to any way and although Singee could tell from her eyes things she thought or felt, this she hid very well and didn’t let herself think about what she might to when free or if free for that matter.
As the days past, some how word got around, most likely by Corwin himself she thought, but any time she ran into a man, she was wanted by him. She was either sucking on ones cock while another would be fucking her pussy or her ass. As much as her mind told her how wrong this was, her body couldn’t deny the pleasure she was having in being used by these men.
At one point, she wasn’t sure how many men were there, touching her, forcing their cock in her mouth, pinching her breasts, fucking her pussy and her ass at the same time. Her mind struggling desperately to survive this while her body cried out for more, more of this dark pleasure that she had become use to. Her outfit, with her breasts showing drew much attention from men, making it that much easier for them to use her, tugging on her nipple rings causing her pain and pleasure at the same time. Swatting her ass while fucking her, made her as hot as she could be, and she moaned with all who approached her. The wickedness of all of it was like that of feeding her what she deeply craved.
It was the day before her parents arrival and she went to Singee, to help her prepare for the next day and to rest from the men that had so far continued to use her.
As the days past, some how word got around, most likely by Corwin himself she thought, but any time she ran into a man, she was wanted by him. She was either sucking on ones cock while another would be fucking her pussy or her ass. As much as her mind told her how wrong this was, her body couldn’t deny the pleasure she was having in being used by these men.
At one point, she wasn’t sure how many men were there, touching her, forcing their cock in her mouth, pinching her breasts, fucking her pussy and her ass at the same time. Her mind struggling desperately to survive this while her body cried out for more, more of this dark pleasure that she had become use to. Her outfit, with her breasts showing drew much attention from men, making it that much easier for them to use her, tugging on her nipple rings causing her pain and pleasure at the same time. Swatting her ass while fucking her, made her as hot as she could be, and she moaned with all who approached her. The wickedness of all of it was like that of feeding her what she deeply craved.
It was the day before her parents arrival and she went to Singee, to help her prepare for the next day and to rest from the men that had so far continued to use her.