Her sword burst with water. It spilled out around her, splashing with its purity. Any part of the ooze it touched dissolved away, washed clean by her ...ater.With a shout, Greta leaped forward and slammed her sword into the monster's depths. As it dragged me towards its bulk, it suddenly swelled. It let out a gurgling cry. The tentacle squeezed tight about me as it ballooned larger and larger.Water burst out of the sight, a stream washing through its body, cleaning it from the inside. It erupted. The Baroness claimed it without a word. Her silver eyes danced with malice and wanton desire as she sat back against the edge of the bed and spread her long legs.“Pleasure me, pet.”He crawled between her legs and began raining soft kisses along the inside of her thighs. The flat of her paddle smacked against his upturned ass cheek with a sharp crack. Pain blossomed across his flesh and made him even harder.“Get to it,” she commanded.“Yes, Mistress,” he moaned against her skin and moved up to. His soothing words relaxed me and I felt him pushing forward opening my hole for the first time. I did what he said without question or hesitation and before long I could feel his hips pushing against mine, his rock hard cock buried in my ass. He started pumping...slow at first and then faster and harder. I couldn't contain myself, my mind reeling from the progressing events. I started to moan, softly and the harder he thrust the louder I got. I was lost in the moment and lost in lust. I even. "Do you? Well, you can wait." No, I need to cum now! I want you to fuck me!" Maybe later, I got shit to do."I walked out of the kitchen, smiling as I heard her whimper. A thought occurred to me then, and I looked back."Get up and come with me." Why?" I don't trust you by yourself."She pouted, and got up. I made her stay with me while I took my shower, and she took hers, and through out the day. I would sometimes place my fingers on her pussy and give her clit a little squeeze, making her cry.