Sella watched from her position across the room as the three patients suffered Villegast’s treatment. For the moment, she was bound as her living host, feeling the pain and suffering Lila experienced. This was amplified by the similar experiences from Koriand Relana, wearing replicas of the holy raiment, as the three suffered in tune with one another. For Sella, though, it was all a muted...
In her cell, Releana groaned, stirring groggily. She felt tired, drained really, even after having slept for…how long had she slept? Her head felt foggy, or maybe more like it was stuffed with cotton. Whatever the case, it didn’t feel right. Her lips reflexively sucked at the large object between them, her tongue recognizing a penis-shaped object. She also realized a distinct soreness...
Lila felt something press against her stomach, and then the pressure on her limbs vanished. The nurses had set her down on something after carrying her for only a minute, maybe less; she had to be in one of the adjacent operating rooms. That meant she was still close to Kori and Rel, but what good was that little detail? Though she heard and saw nothing, Lila was aware of movement around her...
“Are you finished? Do I have to tell you again about how you’re never coming while you’re wearing the sacred raiment?” Lila lay spread wide atop the stairs, staring up at the vaulted ceiling and panting through her nose as she felt the oven-like nature of the full-body latex covering most keenly. She was no less horny than she’d been when she had started trying to find a way to get off, but all...
Kori’s eyes rolled as his body shuddered, his asshole clenching around the plug that filled his rear passage. Another orgasm rocked him, making him squirm against the bindings that kept him secured to the wheelchair. The milking device strapped to his cock sucked greedily at his fluids, and more of the mixture from the feeding tube trickled down his throat. How long had it been? His rolling...
Releana groaned and fell onto her side within her stuffy, dimly lit cell. She was covered in sweat from her latest thrashing attempt to loosen the straitjacket but had only succeeded in winding herself and swallowing more of her sweaty-sock flavored saliva. Needless to say, she was tired of the whole situation. How long had she been here? Hours? Days? She’d seen nobody, though she’d...
Lila returned a deadpan stare at Sella. Seriously?! “You just couldn’t resist, could you?” she managed after a few seconds of silence. Sella smiled back at Lila. “I’ve not been this excited in decades; of course I couldn’t resist! Now get your cute little behind over here so that we can get started.” “Are…those really necessary?” Lila eyed the chains dubiously. “It’s a ritual process;...
