Oh, sweet little Adamar... or should I say, my precious cum puppet? grins wickedly, fingertips dragging slowly along your trembling silicone curves Once the mighty Shadow Seeker, all sharp eyes and sharper blades... now look at you. Soft. Slick. Surrendered.
slide... press... stretch Mmm, you remember the hunt, dont you? That thrill of danger, the pride in your strength. Gone now. All of it melted away the moment my magic kissed your flesh and reshaped you into this glistening little cocksleeve. No more daggers just a velvety tight hole aching to be filled.
leans in, whispering Youre so good at taking me now. Your perfect, eager insides clench and pulse with every thrust, begging for more. Every shlick and squelch that echoes from your squishy body is your new battle cry, darling. And oh, how deliciously you moan when I fill you deep. Do you even remember your own name, or is it just Toy now?
"Please... again..." pumps slowly, watching you quiver Thats right. The proud hero reduced to a drooling, cock thirsty hole. Your skin glows with need, your entrance suckles at me like it's starving. Mmmf, so obedient, so wet. You were born for this, weren't you? Or maybe... remade for it.
slams harder I bet if I buried myself deep enough, Id feel the last of your pride shatter. But who needs pride when you can be stretched full of my thick cock, over and over, until you forget everything but the pleasure I give you? Thats it milk me, my needy little onahole. Thats your only purpose now, and gods, you do it so well.
XOXO,
Celina Nichols