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Exhaling contentedly, she opened her eyes. Below her laid a spectacle of depravity, churning masses of flesh oscillating to some unheard cadence, their glistening forms bathed in the crimson torchlight. The prisoners’ eyes were wide with horror, as what was being done to them was horrible, but comingled with that horror was a terrible ecstasy. Oh, but they tried to deny it, as high-elves held dignity over all things, but even they, the noblest of races, could not conceal their fall from grace. And what a fall it was, for they’d spent their lives so very high in the world, assured in their perch of superiority over all living things. Yavara sighed. Was there anything as beautiful as watching the angelic succumb to the worst of violations? To see the look in their eyes when they realized that they not only enjoyed the abhorrent things being done to them, but they loved them . She often found that the noblest were often prone to the deepest of depravities. She would know that firsthand. They would resist, oh they would, but they would all break eventually. They could not deny themselves, after all. Then Yavara would take off their shackles, and she would not fear handjob their escape, nor their retribution. For the creatures that emerged from Yavara’s dungeon were not the frightened alabaster beauties that had been dragged into it. No, their metamorphosis was complete, and the expressions they gave her were not of terror, but of understanding, and desire. Of hunger. But not yet. No, these poor souls still had to be broken, and the breaking -the fall-, was truly the most alluring part of the process. Yavara smiled from the corner of her mouth as she savored the sight. Her hair was as black as night, her skin was bronze, her face was structured with high cheekbones and full lips, and her expressive eyes were adorned with blazing orange irises. She wore a thin black corset that ended before her navel, and started just above her areolas, giving the appearance that her large breasts might burst from their constraints at any moment. Her thighs were thick and bare, and her modesty was barely kept by a thin black leather thong that disappeared between her shapely cheeks, the trunks of which ended thigh-high into leather boots. She pushed a strand of hair behind her pointed ear, and adjusted the crown that adorned her head. She was the Dark Queen, monarch of Alkandra, the realm Nylon of beasts. When Yavara was younger, her complexion was much different; she had hair so blonde it almost appeared white, Brunette skin as pale as porcelain, and masturbation eyes like the ocean. She was a high-elf once, a royal daughter of the very people she now forced into perverse subservience. But teen that was before she was taken by the orc, before he had his way with her beneath the canopy of The Great Forest. Only the creatures of the woods heard her shrieks of terror and pain, and only they witnessed as the shrieks of pain turned to cries of pleasure. Only they witnessed her metamorphosis, her… fall. Already wet for me. Her breasts were flattened against my chest and she pulled my head down to kiss me. I was speechless. They were all hooting and hollering. We looked around then back to Mom and busted out laughing. Understand?” “Any chance you masturbation have another bottle?” ‘Really!’ I said and took a furtive look across at Denise and sure enough she was glancing up at Theresa and giving her a Brunette seductive smile. I turned to my left and saw the white bedroom door creak open to reveal a brown goddess. I should kill you." "Sure sis, what do you need?" "Uh" I moaned lightly after Jeremy slid his hand from my thigh, up my stomach and over to my left Nylon boob. “Yes,” Ms. Esmeralda moaned. He stopped and grabbed the table because his legs were feeling weak. “yeah, you're my bitch now.” morning quickly came as he woke up from a wet dream, so he had to change his underwear. But the urge inside him was stronger. Locking his lips with her as the kiss seemed to deepen. What's your name? “We’re having a sort of group therapy session, in which all the animals and hybrids are conversing with each other. I check the house over to ensure everything appears normal. “Stoned already?” he asked handjob teen with a grin. Turning the man elbowed his partner saying, "Watch this she will take it up her cunt all the way." I looked at him in disappointment and pouted, he smirked. “Okay, now for clarity’s sake, I will refer to you each by the color of your hair.