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I parted her cheeks slowly as I held the stump in my hands before I slowly tugged at the hard object which had lodged itself in her ass completely. Her figure shook even with little pressure to the object.

my silver eyes glinted with delight and malice as I gripped the black object lodged in her flesh, the jagged edges embedded deeply. As I applied the slightest pressure to pull, her entire body tensed, a shudder rippling through her. She whimpered, the sound caught between a cry and a gasp, as blood began to streak her trembling thighs.

"Is this enough to scratch your itch?" I asked, my voice low and cold, devoid of emotion.

"Ye-yes… more… please," she stamred, her voice breaking with desperation.

I paused deliberately, letting the tension coil tighter in the room. Then, with a single sharp tug, I yanked the object free. A guttural scream erupted from her as the jagged spikes tore through delicate flesh of her ass. Blood poured freely, pooling beneath her as I held the object aloft pieces of flesh stuck on the spikes. I looked at her ass which had beco a a mingled hole of pure flesh, blood flowed everywhere as deep gashed oozed blood the red mingled hole and her crying sent shiver through my whole being.

I wasn't always this cruel. The person I once was would never have done this—would never have even considered it. Yet here I stood, gripping the jagged object in my hand, blood pooling around . What had I beco? The thought flickered briefly before being drowned out by a dark, feverish thrill that surged through .

I stared at the figure before . She trembled, her body wracked with sobs, her form slumped and broken. The object I had torn free now glistened with blood, its cruel spikes marked with the pieces of flesh it had ripped away. My chest tightened, though not with regret. No, this was sothing else entirely—a sensation that felt foreign yet exhilarating. I hated it. I craved it.

But this was soo much fun. The thought suddenly filled my mind drowning out the previous ones. I looked at the sharp black object as it reflected ny face, my eyes were so silver that they made look like a otherworldly being. they made look eery and evil. the wide smile on my face contesting with the thoughts in my mind as my sharp fangs appearing along with my silver hairs flowing with essence with the curved jade horns that appears on my head all combined to give a very specific but fearful appearance. like a devil reincarnate.

Her weak cries pulled from my thoughts. Her voice, raw and strained, was almost inaudible, but her suffering echoed loudly in the room. Her body shuddered beneath , her hands clawing weakly at the sheets. Blood ran in rivulets across her skin, pooling on the bed and staining the air with its tallic tang

I opened her hole the mingled red flesh pulsing as my dick throbbed with need. Her cried resounded in the room.

I lined my dick and inserted it inside her asshole. The feeling of pulsing flesh enveloped it as blood oozed everywhere. Her cries beca guttural almost animalistic music to my ears as I thrusted inside the loosed ss of flesh and blood the feeling filling with a pleasure unknown as I thrusted again and again.

"Is this enough, are you itchy now." I asked her as I leaned forwards and my fangs tore through the flesh at her neck lodging themselves in her trembling flesh.

"Ha - hah, this- pai.... bun...lo" She whimpered, unable to respond coherently, her body quaking as though every nerve was alight with agony. The sight should have repulsed , but instead, I felt a maddening hunger stir within . My hands trembled—not from hesitation, but from the unbearable pleasure and unrestrained hunger coursing through .

My dick went in and out of the fleshy hole the feeling of coming in contact with raw flesh making lose my mind as my speed increase and my hands enclosed around her thick soft breasts. My sharp extended nails tore though the soft flesh of her chest as rings adorning her Big nipples clinked with each other. Their sound mixing with her hoarse screams and cries and the sound of her mingles flesh being violated by my dick. Everything coming together in a unique harmony.

I continued like that for a while relishing in the pleasure that her misery brought . Her blood felt warm against my mber, and the way she recoiled with every thrust sent a shiver through , Before I reached my peak and felt pleasure course through making my balls tingle as I ca the sheer intensity and pleasure of it making stop and relish in the feeling.

I slowly exited her mingled flesh hole the blood pooled everything. I slapped her phat ass as blood and essence mixed and oozed from her flesh. I also didn't miss the juices pooling on the sheet mixed with the blood as her pussy oozed more and more of slick juices. The sight making more of my essence release. I went ahead and looked at her face which was an absolute ss of tears, salve and snort.

Her tongue was hanging out, I placed my dick which was red from her blood as small pieces of flesh along with my essence cling to it.

"Clean it." I said as she started licking as if by muscle mory as her eyes were still rolled back and blank . I saw as she licked her own blood and flesh from my dick along with my essence.

I held her hair in my hands before making two portions of them holding one in my right hand and other in my left. As I looked down I pulled her hairs making dick disappear in her limp mouth.

I thrusted in her mouth using her hair as leaverage. her throat stretched and as her tongues tried to lick my balls. I continued my assault on her mouth for a while before coming down her throat and finally settling down.

"Good girl, I am happy." I said as I stood up and looked down. Her body still jerked occasionally as her red mingled flesh hole pulsed ozzing blood and my essence which mixed with her own leaking juices pooling at the bed stained red with blood. Her breasts bore red gashes as blood clung to her nipple. her throat was a ss of deep bite marks.

I felt really satisfied as I walked out of the room. I closed the door and walked down the hallway before I looked up and saw Elara standing there.

"Elara, how are you." I said before I saw the concerned look in her eyes.

"What happened to you brother?" she asked in a concerned voice as I looked down and realised that my white robes was now red with blood as were my legs and thighs. I had not closed my robe so my glistening mber stood in its glory.

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