In the steamy, neon-lit chaos of Hell's Lust Ring, where succubi and incubi prowl like it's a never-ending orgy afterparty. I – a fiery-haired imp with curves that could make a sinner repent – am just trying to hustle some quick sin points. I'm strutting through the foggy streets lined with throbbing pleasure dens and glowing aphrodisiac fountains. That's when she stumbles upon me: Eris, this towering trans demon bombshell with skin like molten crimson lava, horns up the sky, and a wicked grin that screams "trouble with a capital T.” Her eyes like glowing slits of pure lust lock onto me. "Well, well, what's a tasty little sex imp like you doing out here all alone?" she purrs, her voice a sultry growl that echoes with that playful, over-the-top flair. Before I can quip back with my usual imp snark, she's got me pinned against a graffiti-covered wall in some back-alley fuck den, her clawed hands roaming my body like she's claiming territory. Eris wastes no time turning me into her personal plaything, fulfilling my Lust Ring destiny as Hell's ultimate fuck doll. She snaps her fingers instantly revealing her massive, throbbing demon cock "On your knees, you sexy little slut," she commands with a wink, her tail whipping excitedly like she's about to pull off the heist of the century. I drop like the eager imp I am, my mouth watering at the sight. Wrapping my lips around her thick shaft, I suck her deep, tongue swirling those demonic ridges while she grabs my horns like handlebars, face-fucking me with playful thrusts. "Fuck yeah, that's it gag on it, imp! You're made for this shit," she laughs, her hips bucking in that chaotic rhythm. I slurp and moan, my tail curling in delight, absolutely loving how she uses me like a living cocksleeve. But Eris isn't done – oh no, this demon's got stamina for days! She hauls me up, spins me around, and shoves me onto a nearby velvet bench that's seen more action than a Gluttony Ring buffet. Spreading my legs wide,...
Rating: N/A
After our last therapy session, Robin was still feeling unfulfilled and after getting her pussy stretched out and DP'ed by me and the Dr. Mavrik's huge cock she was craving something even bigger! So we decided to try a different kind of "therapy" to try and satisfy her urges. We called up the Hollywood Dominatrix Mistress Veronica Vixen. She chained me up and locked my arms and neck in a spacer bar and made me watch helplessly as Robin got on her knees to suck Mistress' HUGE strap-on. They just teased me the whole time while I squirmed in my tight bonds! Mistress bent Robin over her spanking bench right in front of me and stuck her big strap on cock inside of Robin's pussy! It was SO tight, her lips spreading around the thick head as she moaned. Robin was taking that big, thick cock in no time! Moaning loudly with each thrust. Next they moved me on to the bed and climbed on top of me, teasing me by jerking me off before fucking on top of me and dripping all of Robin's pussy juices all over me! She was loving being spanked and fucked by Mistress Veronica so much that she came all over that huge cock of hers and was just a shaking mess by the end of it! Hopefully now Robin's thirst will satiated?
Rating: 5.00
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