As the next tentacle took her ass, she gave up shouting but still chanted, “Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it.” Even that gave way to moans as she started to lose control. Claire entered the containment room, bringing in breakfast for Lauren. Anal sex “Oh, it’s you,” Lauren said groggily. Lauren stuck close to the walls whenever she moved between the bunk, the toilet/shower area, and the inner entry door in the other three corners, constantly keeping an eye on the demon. And don’t go to any trouble trying to prolong it. She’s all you’re getting until she’s burned out. Lauren closed her eyes again, ran her hands across her breasts, and moaned softly. Lauren begged, “Please no, don’t, stop,” again and again as a tentacle made its way into her pussy. “That was the general expectation, yes,” replied Claire. Soon she was fully wrapped up and off the ground, dangling in fleshy bondage. “Good,” said Claire. She’s all you’re getting until she’s burned out.
