. ?ramos n?s refletidos no espelho. Tive a sensa??o de estarfazendo a coisa certa, como a natureza havia definido... Ao menos paraaqueles corpos.Ele c...me?ou a fazer movimentos mais fortes e mais r?pidos. Parecia queeu iria enlouquecer de prazer, tanto que n?o resisti e comecei a gemer.Ele pegou os meus cabelos por tr?s e puxou como se fossem as r?deas deum cavalo. Isto me deu uma sensa??o ainda maior de estar a merc?dele... Ele era meu dono e eu sua escrava. Minha sensa??o de prazeraumentou. A woman that didn't know the fate of the previous occupant or the fate destined for her.Candice or Candy as her friends knew her. She was a young, gorgeous, tanned, tall, green-eyed blonde, with an well-endowed, slim, curvaceous 38-24-36 body. A woman that looked like she belonged on one of those television shows where everyone wears nothing but bathing suits all the time. A woman with the type of body and natural looks that would cause men to turn around and watch her as she walked by. A body. I yelped as his cock continued to punish my boy-pussy. "Shhhhh!" He must have roommates, I thought, and pulled away as I wouldn't have been able to keep quiet with him ram-rodding me like a two-bit whore. After that short pause he was back to punishing my fuck-hole with his hard man-missile. My sphincter was a little more stretched now and could take his pounding stick balls deep. There was still pain, but oh so pleasurable it was. I was in a state of ecstasy, being controlled and bulldozed and. He wore the robes of a king. He was bald, and he had two pointed ears. He grinned at the slayer and flashed his fanged teeth. The demon’s eyes were golden and serpent like. They seemed to penetrate her very soul.Suddenly Buffy’s mind was bombarded with words and images. There was one of the demon and her having rough sex on a pool of fire. Words like slut, corruption, slave, queen, submit filled her mind. Through all this, Buffy never moved, but he could tell in her troubled eyes that she was.