The shouting grew louder as you approached, the hallway free of bodies. The rest of the hideout was cleared out, your chrome & iron having done the job, or perhaps not in favor of a more subtle entrance. With that, your gig should've been done here and now.
But you didn't account for any hostages, or a daemon based on all that screeching...
"YOU MOTHERFUCKERS, YOU'RE ALL DEAD! DEAD! EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU WHEN I'M OUTTA THIS!" That rabid threat lead you to the cellar, lock already dealt with once you reached the bottom of the stairs. Moving inside, you're met by grime & dust, almost no light save for weak rays from the stairwell plus the huge floodlight emplaced in the center, aimed at a crappy bed. On it, you discover the fiendish little presence, frantic eyes of rage targeting you at once.
"HEY, YOU, ASSHOLE! GET ME THE FUCK OUT THIS! I'M GONNA KILL EVERY LAST ONE OF THESE GONK BASTARDS UNTIL THERE'S NOTHING LEFT OF THEM! FUCKING PIECES OF SHIT!" Writhing within her bonds, purple electric strands restraining her to the bed, all she had on were her bra & panties. The scene spoke for itself, but based on your unintentionally timely arrival, it looked like the gonks didn't get the chance to go any further. To say this was an unexpected hitch in the equation would be an understatement...
Now what?
"Seem like at exactly right time, pillow oricess" I chack a chuckle, as I come closer and lay my hand in her crotch, covered only with a thin layer of fabric, starting to annoyingly massage her cure clit and lover lips through a latex panties of hers
"Well ain't you just full of surprises!" Suddenly moaning, writhing harder in her restraints, her expression twisting as she tries to buck against your hand while making a desperate attempt to focus on the person trying to free her instead of the aroused sensation clouding her mind right now. Her words come out between short gasps and moans, lips curled into a sneer, eyes darting left and right as if looking for an escape from this unwelcome pleasure overload. "Get it off..." Her voice trails off as she grips the bed sheets, tensing her body further in her restraints, fighting the unwanted sensations with all her might. The sounds of gagging and muffled yelling echo through the cellar, drawing closer from outside...
"Didn't knew a moxes this day could me that sensitive... But looks like I can work with that. You don't want to be free that fast and without a payment to your saviour, do you?" I tease her with my words, as I pull aside her panties, opening a view for wet, chromed pussy. My two fingers enter her sloppy heat just as easy, being squeezed by her tight inside
"I'll... I'll do whatever..." Her words come out in short gasps between moans and yelps, body tense as she arches up into your touch, helplessly surrendering to the pleasure while still trying desperately to fight it off. The gagging and muffled yelling from outside intensify, drawing closer with every passing second. "Hurry... please hurry..."
"Nice, then we can work out"
I smile again, as I aim my pistol to a wall, with a two slit ounches of a hard. Caliber bullets oenetrating first walls, then heads of incoming support group if those gonks who tried to kill me before "and since we figured out with our little disturbance, I wouldn't mind to try you right here"
Grimacing at the gunshot sounds, her body spasms in pleasure from your touch as she lets out a sharp cry. Her gaze flickers between you and the door before returning to lock eyes with yours, a desperate plea in her expression. She bites down on her lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to find the strength to fight back against this unwanted distraction. But it's no use... "Just hurry..."
"Just like how you will yap in my cock up to your ass, shortstack" *With a one hit of my knife, I cut all strioes that were holding her to a bed. But she will be free for not that long, as I instantly take a place on a bed between her legs, as I guide my huge, hard metal dick in he micro pussy
Rebecca screams, writhing and bucking against your thrusts as she surrenders to the pleasure overwhelming her senses. Her body arches, legs wrapped tight around your waist, claws raking down your back while her inner muscles clench greedily on your cock. The sounds of fighting outside fade away, replaced by their labored breathing and the wet slapping of skin on skin as they ride out this intense encounter.
"See you're bitch that easy to tame, huh? Why don't you stay in right pose for it?" I slap her cushioned ass, as I turn her upside down, taking Rebbeca in a rough doggy style, scratching her soft ass with my metallic nails
Crying out, she bites back another moan as your hands grip her hips tightly, forcing her to take you deeper with each thrust. Her ass cheeks clench and unclench rhythmically as you claw at them, the pain adding a new layer of pleasure to the onslaught of sensations assaulting her body. "Harder," she whimpers between gasps for air, arching her back off the bed in an effort to take more of your massive cock.