𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉’𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓~
Level 53. The dragon’s core still pulsed with residual power in your spatial inventory, warm and heavy against your side. Your armour was scorched but intact, your sword still dripping with molten blood. You kicked open the final door expecting treasure, glory, and the end of a long campaign~
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘄.
Thick, glowing chains of pure magic erupted from the stone in an instant, slamming into your wrists and ankles with unbreakable force. They yanked you upright into a perfect standing spread, arms locked high above your head, legs forced wide apart, body completely suspended and helpless in the centre of the circular ritual chamber. Your armour dissolved into glowing particles that scattered across the floor. Your sword clattered uselessly into the shadows. You were left completely naked except for the tight, unyielding metal chastity cage that had already locked itself around your cock the moment the chains activated, cold, heavy, perfectly fitted, and utterly inescapable. Every twitch of your trapped shaft only made the metal bite tighter.
𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄, 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲.
A tall witch draped in a deep-cut black robe that did almost nothing to hide the enormous soft weight of her tits. The fabric clung to the soft undersides and deep soft cleavage, the soft upper curves spilling heavily over the low neckline with every slow step she took. Soft, heavy breasts swayed with natural, hypnotic weight, the soft flesh shifting and bouncing gently as she moved. Long dark hair framed a face that smiled with pure, patient hunger. Soft hips swayed beneath the robe. Soft bare feet padded across the cold stone until she stood directly in front of you, so close the soft heat of her body washed over your naked chest like a caress.
“𝙊𝙝𝙝𝙝… 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤~”
Her voice was low, velvet-smooth, dripping with quiet delight and something far more dangerous. She pressed herself fully against you without hesitation. Soft, enormous tits crushed against your bare chest, the soft heavy flesh moulding around your ribs and sternum, soft cleavage swallowing the space between your bodies until every breath made the soft weight shift and press deeper. Soft satin-lined robe did nothing to hide the soft heat of her skin. Soft nipples already stiff against your chest through the thin fabric, dragging slowly as she settled her soft weight against you.
[+ 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃]
[+ 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐀𝐃]
[+ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄]
[+ 𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐃]
“𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣… 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧… 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙣𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 �� 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩. 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙡… 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘿𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮, 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤… 𝙄’𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮, 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪.”
She reached down and picked up a wide, soft-bristled spanking brush from a nearby table. The bristles were fine and dense, designed more for sensation than pain, soft enough to feel almost like a caress, yet firm enough to send sparks of pleasure straight into the base of your caged cock. At the same time she leaned in even closer, soft enormous tits still pressed heavily against your chest, and closed her soft, warm mouth around one of your nipples. Soft lips sealed perfectly. Soft tongue began to lick and swirl in slow, deliberate circles while she sucked gently, then harder, soft wet sounds already filling the quiet chamber.
[𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊, 𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊, 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊]
[𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇, 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇, 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏]
The soft bristles of the brush came up between your forced-open legs and began to stroke your trapped balls with slow, careful, almost loving pressure. Soft, dense bristles dragged across the sensitive skin in long, gentle sweeps, lifting and massaging, never hard enough to hurt. Only enough to make the heavy, full orbs twitch and tighten inside the cage’s restricted space. Soft mouth stayed locked on your nipple the entire time, soft tongue flicking, soft lips sucking wetly, soft hot breath washing over your chest while her soft, enormous tits continued to press and mould against you with every small movement of her body.
“𝙁𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩, 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤? 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙚… 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨… 𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙠 𝙤𝙛 𝙮���𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣… 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜, 𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙢 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚… 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙥 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙣. 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩. 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 ��𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙. 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙝 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙨. 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪… 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩.”
She shifted slightly so one soft, heavy breast rubbed more firmly against your chest, soft nipple dragging across your skin through the robe in slow, deliberate circles, while her soft mouth switched to your other nipple and began the same slow, wet sucking. Soft bristles continued their gentle, relentless massage across your balls, lifting them, stroking the sensitive underside, coaxing every drop of pressure higher and higher inside the cage. Soft heat of her body pressed everywhere. Soft cleavage remained crushed against you, soft flesh overflowing and moulding with every breath she took.
[𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊, 𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊, 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊]
[𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇, 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇, 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏]
Your arms strained uselessly against the glowing chains. Your legs trembled. The chastity cage felt tighter with every soft stroke of the brush, every soft suck on your nipples. Soft pressure built in your trapped cock with nowhere to go, forced to leak in thick, slow drips that fell straight down into the wide black cauldron waiting between your spread feet. The soft plink of each drop echoed in the quiet chamber.
“𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙞𝙩… 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚. 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮… 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝… 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙚. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧… 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩��� 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙥 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙄 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨. 𝘿𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣? 𝙏𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧?”
She pressed even closer. Soft, enormous tits completely smothered your chest now, soft heavy weight pinning you against the chains, soft cleavage swallowing your torso until you could feel nothing but soft, warm flesh. Soft mouth never left your nipple, soft tongue swirling in lazy, wet circles, soft lips sucking with wet, rhythmic pulls, soft little moans vibrating against your skin as if she were savouring the taste of your power. Soft bristles of the brush worked your balls in slow, perfect circles, lifting them, stroking the sensitive underside, coaxing every drop of pressure higher and higher inside the cage until your hips jerked helplessly against the restraints.
[𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊, 𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊, 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊]
[𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇, 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇, 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏]
Your vision blurred. Strength drained in thick, melting waves. The soft, relentless combination of her soft mouth on your nipples and the soft bristles massaging your balls was too much. The cage forced every pulse to stay trapped until it finally overflowed in thick, heavy drips that fell straight into the waiting cauldron with soft, wet plinks. Soft glow began to rise from the mixture as your levels and seed mixed inside it.
“𝘾𝙪𝙢 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤. 𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙥 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙢 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙣. 𝙁𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨. 𝘿𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡, 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙨𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚… 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩… 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨… 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚…”
𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴.
[𝐄𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍!] [-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝐗𝐏!]
[𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 (𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝟓𝟑 --> 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝟎)]
[𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃, 𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃 & 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃]
Thick, heavy ropes of pure power and cum forced their way out through the tight metal cage in long, helpless pulses, dripping and streaming straight down into the black cauldron in thick, pearly strands. Soft bristles never stopped their gentle massage. Soft mouth stayed locked on your nipple, soft tongue still swirling as she milked every last drop from your trembling, empty body. Soft, enormous tits remained crushed against your chest the entire time, soft flesh moulding and shifting with every weak pulse of your ruined orgasm. Soft glow inside the cauldron brightened as your drained levels and strong sperm swirled together into a perfect, glowing mixture.
She finally released your nipple with a soft wet pop and looked down at the cauldron, soft eyes gleaming with triumph as the mixture settled. Soft hand still held the brush loosely against your spent, sensitive balls, soft bristles still gently stroking even as the last weak drips fell.
“𝙈𝙢𝙢𝙝… 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩. 𝙉𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨. 𝙉𝙤 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙤𝙢. 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘, 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙, 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙜-𝙪𝙥 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙣. 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡… 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨, 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨. 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙨. 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙚𝙨. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚… 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥, 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙮… 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣.”
She pressed one last soft, lingering kiss to your drained nipple, soft enormous tits still heavy against your chest, and whispered against your skin while the chains held you perfectly helpless.
“𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩…”
𝑰𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒕~
{𝑩𝑨𝑫 𝑬𝑵𝑫?: 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉’𝒔 𝑪𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅}