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“Are you sure we’re safe in here?” I asked, nervously. “Those bars don’t look strong enough to me.” “The bars are actually to keep the girl in if her chain is broken. The beast can’t move beyond the boundary of the pentagram.” Somewhat assured, I watched with a combination of dread and fascination. The beast dragged the girl toward one of the skeletons on the floor. It grabbed hold a thighbone and began to rub it against the girl’s crotch, taunting her. Then it tore away her panties. “Help me!” the girl screamed, her voice so warped with fear that I could barely understand her words. The beast shoved the femur into her pussy and began to perversely masturbate her with it. She tried to pull it out, or at least keep the beast from pushing it farther in, but she lacked the strength. I couldn’t help but wonder if one day one of her bones would be used to rape some other poor victim. “Enough foreplay,” the beast said, tossing the bone aside. It opened its mouth and a long, thick tongue slid out and began to lick the girl’s breasts. By now its erection was full, and I must admit to feeling a mixture of intimidation and jealousy at its Brunette size and splendor. Taking the girl’s thighs in its claws, it pushed her legs roughly apart and shoved its cock into her with a grunt. “Help me!” the girl cried out weakly, looking for some reason at me. I guess she had concluded that Foster was the real bad guy and that I was her last hope. But even if I wanted to save her, which I didn’t, I wasn’t about to go into that cage and try to fight a monster. Besides, I kind of wanted to see this through. The beast fucked her hard and slow, rarely stopping for a outdoor break. In and out, in and out, it pounded its throbbing cock like a machine into the girl’s young pussy. I wondered if it had had such stamina when it was human, or if that had been gifted in the deal it made. 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