The cheerleader writhes helplessly against the tree, her thighs straining against the ropes, brushing her mistress’ cheeks but never able to come together, never able to pull away from the unbearable sensations that just build and build inside her, feeling that it’s all grown far too powerful, that when it finally comes out the strain will break her, that if this climax is released she’ll never be the same again, and absolutely helpless to prevent it. Porn videos “What do I have to do?”
“It’s the easiest thing in the world. For now, as a ghoul, you are free from mortal concerns; starvation, suffocation, exhaustion will not kill you. The mistress cradles her head in one hand, drawing Zoe up to her knees before the statue, her love juices still dripping from his stone fingers.
