"I looked over at my friends, being bound to the metallic panels that stood beside the firepit. I looked back the Magus."What are you doing with them?... You see, Gianna," he began, striding over to check on the handiwork of his minions, "they are needed for the ritual that I shall begin very shortly. You have no doubt heard of the demon Valashan? The powerful demon who walked on our plane after being summoned here by a cult that worshipped him?"I nodded by head."He was nearly unstoppable. He was. I mean hell, she was having a fucking blast and I had something to do with it. Ok, so my tongue spasms were being caused by root canal shock therapy, but hey isn't that something you can hang a flag on?Well she fucked up. She had moved over to my right side just to where I could get my hand on her thigh and as she finished her last little quake, she tried to climb off, fuck that, it wasn't happening. I grabbed hold of her thigh and held her in place and started all over again.All she could at. It took him a moment to discover they were cries of pleasure and not of pain. He smiled and pressed her nipples tightly between his fingers and she moaned out, her body trembling. She was amazing. He ran his hands lower, over her flat stomach to her shaved mound, the fact that she was shaved making him raise an eyebrow at his good fortune. It was if she had been made just for him. He parted her legs gently and she willingly accepted, opening herself for him, begging for his touch. He obliged. ..One night as I was sitting in my living room, wearing my night attire(black peignoir) and reading the paper. I began browsing through theclassifieds and went to my favorite section, the clothing for salesection. As I was reading I came across an ad for a wedding dress thatwas for sale. It sounded like a beautiful gown, the size was perfect andthe price of $100 was just right. I had bought clothing this way in thepast, a few formal gowns and even a nice leather coat, and everyone I.