ìYou’re carrying my daughter.î I smiled. ìI can just feel her in there. She’s growing strong and fast. I could never harm either of you.îìAnd...how are you going to make me yours!î hissed the rakshasa. ìWhip me. Beat me. Brand me! I won’t submit.îìPain, î Lasla sneered, shaking her head. ìThat’s what’s wrong with you rakshasas. There’s a better way to tame you.î She grabbed my cock from behind and stroked up and down it. ìMy brother shall master you with his mighty rod.îThe princess’s eyes. No more, I'll be good, please stop, I swear that was enough. ?I knew you would start to touch yourself, and your master knew it too! You're just a bad girl on the inside, not a good and obedient slave like we all wish you were,? she tells you. You whimper that yes, you are just a naughty little girl. You'd scream it from the rooftops if she would leave you alone, so terrified you are of her. You wonder why she does not give you another swat when you realize she is wrapping your leash. She looked like a girl lying in teenage girl Heaven. There was nothing on that girl that didn't belong in Heaven. Greg never stood a chance.Bonnie watched several minutes, then had enough, and turned off the radio. That got the little bitch's attention. She didn't freak. She turned it back on and settled back for more. Bonnie thought she might and had thought ahead to her next action, which was unplug and throw into the fireplace. Had it actually gone in, that would have been great theater, but. " Black Hat continued to monologue with his back to themachine, oblivious as Demencia toyed with the console. "...you can renderyour enemies a non-threat by trapping them in a weak form, humiliatingand neutralizing them in one fell swoop! You can-" Heyyyy, Black Hat~" Demencia slipped into the shot, sliding her armsaround her idol with a giggle. Black Hat paused before gritting histeeth, grabbing his fangirl by the shirt."Get OUT of here, Demencia!" he ordered, shoving her away from him..