This might not work. I’m not even surprised when I wake up, my asshole aching, my skin glistening with smears of slime. xvideo I pick up another rope and wait. I’m not about to let myself become some demon’s fuck-toy without a fight. The next morning, it’s the same thing. I cry out, my back arching, as the knobbly tentacle pushes into me, the knobs catching on the ring of muscle at my hole, stretching it, and then slipping inside with a pop that I can feel echo all through my body. I reach out and untie the last rope. The tentacles wrap around me, holding me up as the knobbly one begins to drill my ass, pounding into me.
