The moonlight draped over the two girls-in-heat in the church.
l clenched her quivering eyes tight; the back too cold against the hardwood before she heard a subtle plop.
Her cheeks further flushed before she took a glance.
Maria’s eyes curved; the moonlight draping over her bare skin with a refreshing, cool breeze from the broken window.
"Mari...a?"
l stamred, her hand lingering slightly as it slowly raised.
Cupping Maria’s right breast, the bouncy skin sent electric-like jolts at her fingertip, yet the quickening heartbeat only led to a serenity to cross l’s eyes.
She need not realise or even et Maria’s heated eyes.
It was she alone who made Maria like this.
"Hic!"
And as Maria leaned again to kiss roughly, she collided their chests together; l’s moans were drowned out in between.
Clothed and naked nipples then rubbed against each other; the steady rhythm from Maria spoke of a certain grace and skill from Maria.
Maria smirked; the thin cloth added an extra spice, a good result when she ordered her toy to discard the bra and panties.
l could only reciprocate by arching her waist repeatedly, reduced to an animal seeking Maria’s kindness.
As Maria pulled away, she wondered at the taste of mint and chocolate lingering before her soft gaze locked onto l’s crying eyes.
With a nail slowly travelling l’s tummy, l struggled not to squirm violently against the itchiness before-
"Ah..."
The nail drew a long, drawn-out circle. At her clit, each tugging away at her thin string of sanity.
"So cute..." Maria licked her lips, pulling away to admire l’s pure white dress.
"The one toy that will never break within my grasp. And the one toy that will forever bring only joy."
As she stuck their bodies together again, Maria continued torturing l’s clit while embracing her thigh.
Warm. Comforting. Dehumanising. Like a Doll sculpted for Maria and Maria alone.
l’s storm of thoughts swirled around this realisation, not anchoring but only further pushing her feet towards the inevitable mind-break.
Her legs buckled against Maria’s touch, whimpering out.
"Mistess.... Mistress..."
No need for more words, as Maria nibbled approvingly at her shoulder.
"Ah!"
With two fingers, then, slipping inside her entrance.
l’s waist buckled occasionally as they pumped in and out; the prolonged yet sotis fastening fingers stirred the flas inside her at just the right heat.
Maria pecked a kiss, drew back with a teasing glint.
Within her hazy mind, l could only obey by parting her lips for the invitation before Maria’s tongue dug and explored inside.
"Heh... heh heh..."
Maria’s brows rose, her tongue burrowing further to muffle the chuckles.
Whenever l laughed? It only ant Maria had broken l sufficiently.
So Maria, too, gave up her restraint as her firm palm slithered into l’s hair, nudging her further for her tongue’s ease.
Small climaxes sprang at Maria’s skilled fingers, as Maria closed her eyes to taste l idly.
Feeling l’s entrance finally tighten enough, the hand at her hair lowered-
And lifted l by her waist.
As Maria’s breasts cushioned against l’s back, they sat up to face the goddess statue, with l’s entrance still being violated.
"Look. Isn’t this statue beautiful?"
A breath hitched in l’s throat to force out her clarity, before she t the Goddess’s gaze that towered over her.
Blurred and unnacing, the authority didn’t match even Maria’s hot breath at her neck.
"Yes... Mistress..."
l only arched her waist more; don’t slow down, the gesture implied.
"Mm." Maria stroked l’s breast, pushing down her naughtiness with skillful ministration from above and below.
Tears dripped on Maria’s hand, which groped l’s breast into a different shape of her liking. Her finger gently chirped and remolded l’s side for Maria’s desired proper expression.
"It’s you who made like this." Maria licked l’s earlobe, mumbling in between nibbles and bites. "Take responsibility and confess."
"Ye-yes..." l nodded hard. "I’m a bad girl that could only find fulfillnt in pleasures..."
And perhaps the slight tickle at her ear was too much, she faced upward the statue in a desperate plea.
"So please reveal who I am... soone that couldn’t be freed without my Mistress’s love..."
Maria slightly paused before seething her teeth.
Not a lie or a truth, as l’s sincerity ca across underneath the Statue’s daunting glare.
Her figures now perfectly synced with Maria’s stroking hands; an offering perfectly defiled in the sacred church.
"I see..."
"Ah!"
Suddenly, l let out a loud yelp; her breast was brutally clenched, as her pussy was pumped hard again and again.
Yelps and cries for Maria’s na ceased as Maria clashed her lips into hers again; the breast and nipple acting as loose anchors as Maria clenched tight onto her figure.
"No... mmm... too good..."
More climaxes sprang forth under Maria’s fast ministration; l’s desperate cries died down as her teary eyes eventually cleared.
Maria’s flushed, yet tender features remained; a grace tainted by lust as l was brutally broken down again and again.
With her heart fluttering, l eventually cumd; huge fluids spraying forth to the cracked floor as her waist bent.
Her scream was muffled down as Maria pulled back; the doting, golden eyes remained, contrasting the stern, judgntal glare from the statue.
"Maria... heh heh..."
The stain on the floor scarred what was left of this church’s purity, though l couldn’t care less as she nuzzled into Maria’s neck with a silly smile.
All mine.
All hers.
l mumbled inside before she was lifted again, gently placed on a light carpet on the floor.
With one thigh lifted, l squird a little forward as Maria’s entrance neared.
She peeked; the entrance, like hers, had no furs and only a light pinkness.
As Maria then slid up, l finally blanked out.
Maria’s palm was placed on her tummy with a smile. "Don’t move. I’ll take care of your every need."
Don’t... move...?
The Witch of Lust couldn’t comprehend the concept; she only knew the palm on her tummy was never so reassuring.
As she closed her eyes, l only felt her pussy sliding against Maria’s; the steady rhythm ca again in promise of consistent pleasures.
l’s waist bent, yet the warmth from Maria’s palm sapped her of all strength.
As if Maria wished to force herself onto l, drilling all her love and struggles into l’s body.
"Mistress.... hehe... Mistress..."
l felt it was fine; as always, Maria was here to indulge in her purpose in life, to bring happiness to others’ existence.
"Ah... ah..."
Her obedience urged Maria to caress her breast again; her tongue licking at the nipples for the desserts.
"I love you... I love... ah..."
A mistress and her broken toy. That was l’s fantasy and reality, mingled with Maria’s dark desires.
"Mm..."
Yet as l lted into Maria’s sudden yet slow tongue-kiss again, the repeated motions only cut out all her worries.
Her body gave up as Maria’s pussy pushed into her again and again; the wet, rough slopping noise echoing in the most silent kisses of l’s mory.
Maria’s hand road everywhere, beckoning every inch of her skin to flush.
"l."
Maria pulled back, admiring l’s oblivious eyes that had lost all glows and shimrs of innocence.
Her lips parted and stretched constantly; moans escaped without any sha as if she had beco an inanimate object of pleasures.
Thus, Maria’s entrance throbbed at the sight, her waist pressing further to squeeze more pleasures out.
Before she knew, Maria had co just as l had.
The sll of bodily fluids invaded l’s nostrils, her lips curling up for a silly smile.
"Mm..." l fidgeted more as Maria fell onto her, their breasts once again in contact without the cloth this ti.
"Heh heh... Mistress..."
As l’s waist arched with their nipples rubbing each other, Maria continued to use l’s body gently.
However, l didn’t move to touch any of Maria’s skin except to be pleasured at every spot imaginable.
Maria dragged her everywhere.
The entrance where their pussies ate each other out again, the bench where their tongue mingled along with their nipples; even the cracked pillars where l was held like a doggy as Maria gently pushed her pussy into her.
l’s limbs lost all strength; every ti she almost passed out, her lips would et a violent assault again, before the tongue lapped apologetically as she awoke again.
As their fluids traced every corner of the church, they returned to a random bench again.
This ti, their bodies mingled with each other, mapping and grazing each other’s skins with their nipples.
Every ti their nipples brushed against each other, a slight glimr returned to l’s eyes as she giggled bubbly.
With so strokes from Maria, l couldn’t help but curl up and cum again.
"So cute..."
Maria hissed at the sight of l, covered in saliva and fluids leftover, as she huddled with a hollowness that only brought her joy.
She slightly frowned in worry as l closed her eyes, but the mumble that consistently acted as a ’safe-word’ lingered again.
"Love you..."
Maria could only sigh at such naivety, but still kissed l’s cheek.
"Rest, l."
I love you too.
Maria pursed her lips; she shall leave it at their next date, serious without pervertedness next ti.
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