the big bang theory

[Vieira Lykoi]

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http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/viera3.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:118px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px;"> The only way Vieira knew how to stop was to give in, to let her body take over and do whatever Kaena wanted. It was hard to stop fighting, even if it was slipping away from her grasp. She didn't want to give in but knew she had to. Kaena would continue to touch her, play with her, cause a further betrayal of her body until she did. Until she was ultimately humiliated and on the floor as a pathetic figure that could not stand up for herself. She was an object and molded however someone wanted her, even if her mind would fight it. She felt her jaw spasm and go slack suddenly, her mind letting go and she instead focused on what was being done to her. Her mind cried out, soon followed by her own throat that was a long whine, low in tone and more of a grunt than anything. Vieira choked on the feelings burning inside her, doing her best to finally let them go. Pleasure from sex was rare but Kaena was focused on her, making sure she felt pleasure she did not want. Astaroth and Sivaro were focused on pleasure they wanted, they didn't care if they hurt her in the process. She was simply their toy to enjoy, she had to give them pleasure, one way or another. It was degrading on her, that she could not stop it, and she felt her back arch automatically with Kaena's rhythm as she ground inside her, words suddenly filling her ears. I knew you liked it. It sat in her mind, Sivaro laughing manically. I knew it, she heard inside her mind and she cried out again, grunting as her entire body felt the heat and ignored the bite of her ear. With her back arched, Vieira could not stop her response. She moved suddenly, arched and pushed, humping against Kaena's hand as she fingered her. Vieira had to make it stop somehow and this was all she knew how to do, it was what her body was telling her to do instead of her mind. Her mind was gone for the moment, hidden away, and Sivaro was sitting inside her, laughing, yelling, calling her names as she awkwardly thrust herself on the woman's arm. She did her best to block out the sounds, both inside and outside her head, and focused on her basic need of pleasure so she could feel the extent of her humiliation later. Her body felt close, but deprived and beaten for so long made it feel so far away, but she tried, flexing her own muscles and moving against her. Vieira cried again, her eyes fluttering slightly, and her jaw slack as her tongue slipped past her charred lips. The heat of her body began causing her to pant. Vieira lacked much control and what little she did have was gone, her mind slipping away entirely as she focused, her movement all she needed to worry about until it was over.

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