The girl just sobbed and grimacing, took the tip of his penis in her mouth. Trying to distract from the unpleasant taste and smell, she began to lick the nature of her stepbrother, and then, obeying his hand, sit down on a hot barrel. After some time, she heard her mother lament: “Not there, no, don't!” And then a long cry. Apparently, the rapists decided to fool with her anus. All the more she did not want this Listanein and began to work with a vengeance. Finally, a powerful jet hit her in the throat, she choked, recoiled and got two more sperm charges on her face. Beal pulled her hair, wiped a member of them, buttoned up his pants and said: “Go to my room. Clean up and clean up there. Now you are my concubine. Today you will be her to the fullest. " Lara, take her.

Meanwhile, all the warriors had already finished once in Quinlia, and she, disgraced, with sperm flowing out of all the holes, was now lying on the floor. She was tied up just like a maid. The warriors and Beal went somewhere, leaving only Gyzolin in the drawing room. The robber approached a connected widow.

- Well, noble lady. And now you pay me, right? - Gyizolina took off her strangely green-brown spotted pants from her hips. Under them was only a naked body, without a single hair.

- It so happened that for three days I did not have access to water. And I want to be so clean, - the robber squatted in the face of a noble lady, - Will you help me with your tongue?

- What? Are you crazy? Get away from me, damn pervert! - Quinlia shook her head, trying to move away from unpleasantly smelling sexual lips of the robber.

- You do not want to help me? It is a pity, - Gyzolina slightly moved away, lifted the sleeve of Quinlia's dress, pulled out a dagger and pierced Quinlia's skin on her forearm, - Why don't you want to help me? Surely, you completely forgot how I helped you?

With a nimble movement, the robber cut a rectangle on the skin, then faked it with a blade, grabbed it with her finger, and pulled. Quinlia arched and screamed in pain. And Gizolina seemed to enjoy watching her sufferings.

“You doomed me to death, Quinlia!” Do you understand that your death will be very painful and long, and only I can help you? And you do not want to help me! - a bloodied piece of skin came off and remained in the hands of Gyzolin. She brought it to Quinlia's face, “How do I cut off the next one?” From here? - the robber touched the nipple with the tip of the dagger.

- No, I agree - Quinlia sobbed - Please, no more!

“This is a different matter,” Gyzolina moved closer to Quinlia's face again, took her hand behind the head, and pulled her head close to her entrance — proceed!

The widow, grimacing and overcoming her disgust, began to lick the tongue of the clitoris and labia of the robber. She answered her quiet moans and sighs. Fifteen minutes to the ever-increasing accompaniment of the voice of Gizolina Quinlia licked and caressed the robber. Finally, breathing often-often, the gangster pressed the widow's head to herself and suddenly gasped and exhaled loudly. For three seconds, she sat, transfixed in that position, and then let go of Quinlia's head, got up and put on her pants.

- See how easy it is to negotiate with you! Oh, how much blood! You made a mess here! You already have a sleeve stuck to your skin! Need to tear off. Don't shout like that! Now I will tie you up - it's just skin.

The robber skillfully put on a bandage (Quinlia looked at it with surprise - stop the blood without magic?) And suddenly jumped to her feet with a sharp movement. Ghon entered the door.

Quinlia looked at the enormous monster with curiosity and fear.She had never seen near magical creatures. Maximum - griffins from the griffin guard, and then from a distance of many steps. And then a huge resemblance of a spider went inside and stood from it at arm's length.

However, the Quinnia monster was not interested at all. He walked over to the maid next to him. She screamed something, but he was not interested in her prayers. Several tentacles leaping out of his body were wrapped around bound feet and hands. Gyzolina suddenly rushed to unravel the ribbon on the limbs of the maid. She tried to escape, but it was not there. The monster was much stronger. Holding her limbs tightly in the tentacles, he pressed the woman to the floor, and then an ovipositor separated from under his body.

A huge solid rod stuck into the poor maid's vagina. She screamed in pain and helplessness. Meanwhile, characteristic thickenings went through the egg-laying - the monster laid her eggs in a woman. The maid, seeing new and new items entering her, tried to fight back, but all was in vain. Her belly grew to the size of a huge ripe watermelon, and then the monster let her go. The woman tried to get up, but the new body shape did not allow her to rise. All she could do was crawl back from the monster. However, he had already left the room.

But two guards entered the room. Seeing them, Kvinlia tried to jump, although she was bound, and shouted: “Grab a robber!” However, the guards ignored the former mistress. With grim faces, they lifted the maid by the arms and dragged her, barely moving her legs, somewhere outside. Quinlia dropped her head to the floor and burst into tears from impotence. Nearby the robber gently lowered herself, placing her weapon near her legs.

“I'm afraid the fate of your maid is unenviable.” I saw these in the Bear Mountain Cave. They lie on the ground, filled with larvae. Then the larvae crawl out, and the women are filled with new ones. And so - endlessly. There are not so many women in Chladniy cliff, but in the surrounding villages ... Their fate is sad if they cannot benefit otherwise. Like me and Lara. Or your daughter Listein. Beal will take it and use it as he wants. But, on the other hand, she will be a man, albeit a slave, and not a living bag for Spider offspring.

Bedroom Beala in Chladnom

Latein sat on the bed, her arms wrapped around her knees. By Sarah’s order, she stripped naked, cleaned herself, and was now waiting for Beal. Partly the fright passed, but she did not understand what to do next. In the end, Beal had a reason to take revenge, but she’s not to blame! She did not want anyone evil, and did not cause. Yes, she guessed that Beal would not return from this trip, but how would she tell him? Mother would just kill her! Then Quinlia killed her father and mage - this beautiful old man, who was learning funny songs from a young Listnea and amused her with colorful fireworks. The girl was afraid to leave the room for two days, did not eat or drink anything. But, on the third day, the mother remembered her, made her wash, remove hair from her body ... Why this? After all, she was not going to marry, and magic anti-hair means were expensive. And then Beal with these strange warriors ...

The dwarf entered the room tired. He walked past Listeins, without even noticing her. Throwing off his clothes, he went into the bathroom and shouted from there: “Come here!” The girl scaredly seeded after him. He stood naked in a stream of water. The water materialized with a special spell from all sides around him and with directed jets massaged his body. A limiting spell prevented water from splashing all over the room. The dwarf seemed to relax and rejoice at the opportunity to take a shower.

- Take the soap, washcloth and start washing me! - tired Beal commanded her.

“Beal, I ...” the girl stopped short, because the streams of water suddenly disappeared, and the stepbrother stared at her with a hard, piercing look. Suddenly, something wrapped around her legs, neck and wrists. She only managed to scream as she was on the floor, caught up by some strange little monster. Beal walked over to her and leaned over her face.

“Listen, Listaine, I'm very tired.”I have neither the time nor the strength to train a worthy slave out of you. I do not want and will not waste time on your upbringing. I will impale your mother as a traitor. Your older sister will be in the barracks for three years, tied across the table, so that every soldier can enjoy her unforgettable ... Read more →