"I go behind him again and press my breasts against his back, then rub them back and forth. I use my tongue on the back of his neck and he tells me wh...t he wants to do to me when he gets loose. I walk back in front of him and tug on my panties a little at a time until they just drop and I'm naked. I dance forward, leaning back, with my legs spread and open, and sit on his lap..."Then he starts to pull the ropes loose, and I jump up. I run to the bed, but he gets all the ropes off and follows. The woman began to mutate and soon she was an ever-changing blade-runner of chaos. Wilgas was speechless.“H-how…” Wilgas had never seen a real corrupter in his entire life. “Weren’t all corrupters destroyed with the Sundering?” Wilgas now remembered an important lesson he had received when he still was a simple acolyte:Nothing good can come from a corrupter. Remembering this lesson, Wilgas started to wonder whether this whole mission was a good idea or not.“Not all. I’m the last one; and after. I knew if I didnt please him that he would eventually break up with me. I didnt want to lose him, so I decided I would have sex with him. We waited till my parents went out and then he came over. I told him that I would have sex with him, but that I wasnt ready to give him a blow job yet ( I was 12 and I still thought dicks were nasty, I didnt want it in my mouth). So after we got undressed he fingered me, making me wet and ready. While he was doing that he grabbed my hand and wrapped my hand. Oren cried out, his voice high as it was only when he was extremely aroused. He hid his face in his arm, but I’d seen the blush on it. Unbelievable. He was genuinely enjoying this.I attached another weight and then another until I could see his balls being pulled a little with the strain. He was panting hard now and moaning softly with every other breath.I was more turned on than I can remember being in my life. Not only was I loving having this kind of power over him, but it’s hard to.