Tiffanian
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Re: Mei-Lien (Guan Yu)
Mei-Lien’s backwards headbutt connected with Rosa’s head so hard that she simply fell backwards. It took her a while to get up again, and she walked around the demon, her nose dripping blood, though she was grinning. "I see. You really don’t want to cum, I guess" she said, walking back to the table and picking up the tea kettle, moving back to her chair and pouring herself another cup as her nose healed. "That’s fine, I can wait." The shifter took a sip of tea and sat back in her chair, as Mei-Lien’s own chair continued to fuck her. "You just let me know whenever you’re ready." Rosa looked disinterested, looking away and sipping on her tea until she had drained it. All the while the chair’s bottom steadily spanked Mei-Lien, the dildo pounding into her hard. Just as the shifter had said, the treatment didn’t seem to be enough to make her cum, perhaps because of the way this strange little world of Rosa’s worked, but her pleasure kept building. It was quickly becoming unbearable. Minutes dragged on, each seeming far longer than it really had been, the redhead’s sore and overstuffed ass throbbing with each new blow. Finally the shifter walked over to her again, keeping a respectable distance this time, a tentacle reaching out to stroke Mei-Lien’s cheek. "Mmm, has my rude little slut learned her lesson, or not?" she asked. If the demon gave in, she would move on to the next phase. If she continued to resist, Rosa would say "I see. Well, if you can hold out another ten minutes, then I’ll give you what you want, no strings attached." It would be a difficult, but not impossible, proposition.
Mei-Lien’s backwards headbutt connected with Rosa’s head so hard that she simply fell backwards. It took her a while to get up again, and she walked around the demon, her nose dripping blood, though she was grinning. "I see. You really don’t want to cum, I guess" she said, walking back to the table and picking up the tea kettle, moving back to her chair and pouring herself another cup as her nose healed. "That’s fine, I can wait." The shifter took a sip of tea and sat back in her chair, as Mei-Lien’s own chair continued to fuck her. "You just let me know whenever you’re ready." Rosa looked disinterested, looking away and sipping on her tea until she had drained it. All the while the chair’s bottom steadily spanked Mei-Lien, the dildo pounding into her hard. Just as the shifter had said, the treatment didn’t seem to be enough to make her cum, perhaps because of the way this strange little world of Rosa’s worked, but her pleasure kept building. It was quickly becoming unbearable. Minutes dragged on, each seeming far longer than it really had been, the redhead’s sore and overstuffed ass throbbing with each new blow. Finally the shifter walked over to her again, keeping a respectable distance this time, a tentacle reaching out to stroke Mei-Lien’s cheek. "Mmm, has my rude little slut learned her lesson, or not?" she asked. If the demon gave in, she would move on to the next phase. If she continued to resist, Rosa would say "I see. Well, if you can hold out another ten minutes, then I’ll give you what you want, no strings attached." It would be a difficult, but not impossible, proposition.