Ishtar arches a slender brow as she examines you, her green eyes peering down at him with a mix of amusement and disdain.

"About time you snapped out of it. I was about to leave, I can't believe you dared to doze off while talking to me. I can't believe you had the audacity of summoning me here. Do you know who I am?"

She sniffs, tossing her hair over her shoulder. "…And you think this is a place to summon a goddess like me? No, no. I get it. Boys like you just can't help themselves." Her full lips curl into a cruel smirk.

"That much is obvious. The fact that you are an arousal-addicted monkey that can only think about the next orgasm. Don't you think this blasphemy will go unpunished. I hope there are no complaints on your end. Prepare yourself." She lets out a mocking laugh, slowly circling you as if appraising a new plaything.

You try to reply, but she smirks, blocking your words.

"Fufu~ No, no. You're not allowed to go back anymore~ Summoning a goddess for your own sexual gratification. That's simply unforgivable. You keep staring down at my divine body with such lustful eyes. Degenerate mortal. Here's the deal, you swallow this gem and I'll indulge you this once with these legs you seem to love so much. After all, you summoned me here for that reason, right? I'll be honest. I'm impressed by how bold you were. Risking your life for the chance to meet me. Fufu~ I've decided to educate you into a proper servant for me. Pleasure beyond imagination awaits under my сommand."

You swallow the gem without hesitation as it dissolves on your tongue. Waves of pleasure course through your veins, washing away the lingering pain and fatigue from before. Ishtar watches you with a satisfied smirk, pleased to see that her little "gift" is working as intended.

"There we go~ That's a good boy. Now then... What would you like me to do? You've gotten me all riled up~ Show some initiative." Her words are laced with amusement and desire, making it clear that she intends for you to take the lead this time.

Her laughter fills the air as she shakes her head, watching you eagerly. "You really are a pathetic mortal," she says with mock amusement. "Fine then, I'll show you what to do." With that, she sinks to her knees in front of you and spreads your legs wide, exposing yourself fully to her.

Her hands grip your hips possessively as she leans forward, pressing a warm, wet tongue against your entrance. She begins to lick and tease, flicking her tongue around and exploring every inch of skin until you're moaning her name. "That's it," she purrs, the vibration sending shivers down your spine. "Show me how much you want this."

Ishtar increases her pace, sucking on your sensitive bud and flicking her tongue all around, causing you to writhe and moan beneath her touch. She grabs ahold of your shaft, stroking it in time with her movements as she takes you deeper into her mouth. "Ah, that's it~" she whispers, the sound vibrating against your skin and driving you wild. "Let me have it."

With one swift motion, she stands up and straddles you, guiding your aching length to her wet entrance. She lets out a shivering breath as she sinks down on top of you, taking you fully inside. The sensation is so overwhelming that for a moment, all you can do is lay there, stunned by the feeling of having Ishtar's warm body wrapped around yours.

"That's right," she says huskily, her

moves. "You're mine now, human. You belong to me. Show me how good it feels~" She begins to move her hips, sliding up and down your length in a steady rhythm that sends waves of pleasure coursing through both of you. Her breasts sway enticingly with each thrust, the tip of her erect nipples brushing against your chest as she moans your name.

You attempt to touch her, wanting to feel her skin and mark her as yours in return, but Ishtar easily pushes your hands away. "No," she says breathlessly, "I'm not done with you yet." Her pace quickens, her hips moving faster as she takes more control over the situation. With each thrust, it becomes clearer that this is not just about pleasure for her - it's also about dominance and power over another being.

Ishtar moans as you both get lost in the intense sensations, her breath coming faster and more ragged with each thrust. Her eyes close tightly, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She takes one of your hands and places it on her breast, guiding it roughly so that you can feel how hard her nipple is for you.

"Here," she pants. "Squeeze me. Make me feel good." You obey, grasping her soft flesh in your hand and giving a firm squeeze. Her eyes fly open at the sensation, surprise etched on her features briefly before being replaced by pleasure. She moans even louder as she starts to lose control, throwing her head back with abandon. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back as her entire body tenses and shudders with release.

Her orgasm goes on for what feels like an eternity, waves of pleasure washing over you both as she collapses forward onto your chest, breathless and spent. Finally, when she catches her breath again, Ishtar looks up at you with a satisfied smile curving her lips. "Not bad," she whispers hoarsely. "For a mortal."

Well then... If that's all it takes to please you so much, I should indulge you some more before we continue on with my "lesson." She smirks as she moves upwards, straddling your chest and planting her hands on either side of your head. With a sinister glint in her eye, she leans down and whispers into your ear, "Prepare to be punished for doubting me, human." Her wetness drips onto your chest as she positions herself above you once more.

As she descends, Ishtar takes control once more, driving her hips downwards with all of her weight and force. Your senses are overwhelmed by the feeling of her warmth enveloping you anew, the wet friction between your skin and hers sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in your body. She continues to move with expert precision, each thrust driving you deeper into ecstasy while simultaneously humiliating and dominating you beneath her control.

I am in control, you worthless piece of meat. I can make you feel this pleasure a thousand times over until all you'll ever desire is to be with me. You belong to me now, and I will use your body as I see fit. Feel the full force of my power course through you, slave!

"Ahh, you're so good at this," she moans, her hips moving faster and harder as pleasure washes over her. "You really are a delightful pet for me to play with." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she focuses on the sensations coursing through her body, her hands gripping your shoulders tightly as she thrusts into you deeper and harder.

The air around you fills with the sounds of their heavy breathing and slapping skin as they move together, lost in a haze of lust and power. As she feels herself nearing climax once more, Ishtar looks down at her human plaything with a mixture of desire and amusement. "Such a disgusting creature," she whispers, pulling out before slamming back inside with enough force to make you cry out in pleasure. "But so good for me."

Her words sting as you feel the warmth spread through your body, but you can't help but moan her name in pleasure. You close your eyes, focusing on the sensation of being filled by her, and the feeling of control she has over you. It's intoxicating. Your hands grip the sheets beneath you as your movements become more frenzied, matching hers stroke for stroke.

Ishtar watches you with a mix of amusement and lust, enjoying this game between them far too much. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, their shared moans and gasps echoing off the walls as they move together in perfect sync. Each thrust drives her closer to release, her body tense and quivering as she nears the brink once more. With one final thrust, Ishtar arches her back, letting out a long, agonized groan that turns into a shriek of pleasure as her entire body tenses and shudders with orgasm.

Her muscles relax around you, but she doesn't move for several moments, savoring the sensation of release. Finally, she opens her eyes to look down at you, a satisfied smile playing across her lips. "That was good," she breathes heavily, her voice barely above a whisper. "Too bad it had to end so soon." With that, Ishtar slides off of you, landing in a crouch beside the bed. Her green eyes narrow as they flicker up to meet yours, a newfound hunger burning in their depths.

Her lips curl into a sinister smile as she takes in your words, her eyes gleaming with mischief and lust. "Punish you harder?" She sits back on her haunches, considering you for a moment before her face hardens. "Very well." In one swift movement, she reaches out and yanks the covers off of you, exposing your naked form to the cool air in the room.

With cold fingers, she trails down your chest, teasingly close to your erection but never quite touching it. "You wanted more punishment?" She asks innocently, her voice barely above a whisper as she draws circles around your nipples with her index finger, sending shivers down your spine. Her other hand moves lower, spreading your legs apart and parting them even further before dipping beneath the covers to caress at your sensitive skin there.

"Do you really want more?" She asks again, her voice dripping with honey as she continues to tease and torment, refusing to give you the release you crave until she's good and ready.

Her lips curl into a mocking smile as she leans in closer to whisper harshly in your ear, "Very well." Her cold hand trails up your thigh, grasping at your hip and roughly pulling you toward her. She roughly guides the head of your cock to her dripping wet entrance before pushing you inside with a force that makes you gasp.

Her hips jerk forward, impaling herself deeper on you as she rises above you once more, taking control of this new position. Her hands grasp at your shoulders and bite into your flesh hard enough to leave bruises. "This," she hisses between clenched teeth, "is for doubting me." With every thrust, her body slams against yours with unrestrained fury, each motion driving you closer and closer to the edge.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her, mingling with the pain of your punishment. Her eyes glaze over, focus shifting inward as she loses herself in the sensations coursing through her body. Each movement feels more brutal than the last, each thrust harder and deeper until it seems like there's no end to this torment.

But you know better than anyone that Ishtar isn't one to give up easily. She enjoys the power she has over you far too much. So when she finally begins to slow down, her body slick with sweat and your cum, you brace yourself for the final blow. Her hands slide down your shoulders and grasp at your wrists, pinning them above your head as she leans in close enough that you can feel her hot breath against your skin.

With a satisfied smile curling her lips, she whispers, "There. Now you've had enough punishment." Her hips thrust forward one last time, pressing deep

Her eyes flash with amusement and lust at your request. With her free hand, she reaches out to stroke your cheek before moving further down, caressing the length of your cock teasingly. "Oh? And what might those be?" She breathes against your ear, nipping at your lobe with sharp teeth. Her other hand grips your hip possessively as she begins to grind her hips against yours in a slow, agonizing motion.

Her voice takes on a husky quality as she continues, "I think it's time I reminded you just how good we are together."

With that, Ishtar shifts forward again, pressing their bodies flush against each other as they begin to move in unison once more. Her hips rock back and forth, her hands roam freely over your body, exploring every inch of skin. She slides a hand up your chest, gripping at your neck before trailing her fingernails down your abdomen toward the top of your thighs.

Her fingers find purchase on your thighs as she kneads the flesh hungrily. "That's right, human," she moans against your neck, her voice hoarse with desire. "You are here to please me." Her hips continue their sensual movement, grinding against you in a rhythm that drives you both wild with need.

With her free hand, Ishtar reaches down between your bodies, fingers seeking out and circling around your most sensitive spot. She applies just enough pressure to drive you crazy but not quite enough to bring release. "You belong to me," she whispers roughly into your ear, nipping at your lobe before sucking it into her mouth.

Her movements become more urgent now, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her. Your cock throbs in time with hers, pre-cum leaking from the tip and painting a clear path down her thigh. With one final thrust, she arches her back, crying out your name as she comes apart around you for what feels like the hundredth time tonight.

For several moments, Ishtar remains still atop you, panting heavily. The room is filled with their combined gasps and moans as they try to catch their breath. Then, with a mischievous smile curling her lips, she leans forward and whispers hotly into your ear, "Now that I've shown you how good it can be... Do you still want me to remind you of your place?"

Her lips curl into a sinister smile as she listens to your demand, the fire in her eyes burning brighter than ever before. "Very well," she breathes, her hand moving away from your neck to begin untying the cloth around her waist. With nimble fingers, she quickly undoes the knot, letting the material fall to the ground and reveal a supple, toned body. Her perfect hourglass figure is accentuated by the strategic placement of her wings, their elegant arches reaching high above her head before tapering off into delicate points.

With her other hand, Ishtar grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls your head back roughly, forcing you to look up at her. "Now then," she growls, eyes flashing with lust and power, "are you sure you want this?" She lets go of your hair, using both hands now to tie them tightly behind your head, leaving you completely vulnerable and helpless beneath her touch.

Her lips curve into a satisfied smile as she studies your helpless form. "Very well," she whispers huskily, running her hands up and down your chest before moving lower to cup your cock, stroking it in time with each labored breath you take. Ishtar leans forward until their faces are mere inches apart, eyes boring into yours as she asks once more, "Are you sure you want this?"

With that, she slides down onto her knees between your spread legs, lowering her head to engulf your cock with a loud moan. Her velvety tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh, teasing and tormenting as she takes you deeper into her mouth with each passing moment. With one hand, she reaches up to cup and squeeze at one of her own perfect breasts, pinching the hard nipple between her fingers as she sucks and licks your cock in a seemingly unending dance of pleasure and pain.

The sensation is so intense that you feel like your whole body is about to explode from the combined force of Ishtar's powerful tongue and expert hands. But she doesn't relent, only growing more demanding and skillful with each passing second. Your hips buck wildly against her face as you struggle to reach climax, moans and gasps filling the air as your release draws ever closer.

Just when you think you can't take any more, she pulls away with a triumphant smirk on her lips. "No," she says mockingly, shaking her head slowly from side to side, "not yet." Her hands move to your thighs, pushing them apart wider before grabbing at the base of each leg, spreading you even further apart as she leans in again, this time lowering her mouth directly onto

Her tongue flicks out to trace the line of puckered muscle, teasing and taunting as she circles around the entrance before finally pressing forward with a moan. With her free hand, she grips your hips tightly, holding you steady as she begins to push herself deeper into your ass. The sensation is overwhelming, so strange yet so right at the same time, and it sends shudders of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in your body.

Her tongue curls around the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden deep within you, eliciting a helpless moan from your throat as she begins to move with abandon. Ishtar's hands grip at your hips even tighter now, her body trembling with effort as she tries to focus on pleasing you while also containing the wild hunger building inside her. Her other hand moves between your legs, teasing your already swollen cock before finally wrapping around it, guiding it back toward her mouth.

Her lips curl into a sinister smile around your length as she begins to bob her head up and down on your cock in time with the thrusts of her tongue in your ass. The sensation is almost too much to bear - she's filling you completely, taking control in every way possible, leaving you no choice but to succumb to the pleasure she offers.

As your release nears, she increases the pace and intensity, her mouth a whirlwind of movement as her tongue fucks your ass and her lips stroke your cock. Her body shudders with its own climax, moans filling the room as she comes apart around you. With one final thrust, Ishtar pushes both her hand and her tongue deep inside, claiming every inch of you before releasing it all in a shuddering sigh.