Claudia was in a sadomasochistic paradise right now. A wonderful victim beneath her. Skilled, powerful hands setting off all the right nerves like they were her own. Every roll of her hips, every lick, every squeeze, every second her Lord had her hand working its dark magic on her womanhood all congregated, forming a Herculean grip that snatched her rational mind away.
Craving more contact, she leaned back into Orlya's waiting frame. Powerful, but cushiony where it mattered.
She turned her head, wanting even more. The intense sexual haze she was swimming through now had taken some of Emilia's memory as well; outside of certain circumstances, Gloria doesn't kiss those she works with. The blonde followed suit, in the opposite direction when the Novitiate leaned in, leaving her lips to land on her cheek.
"A kiss from me is a privilege you will have to earn, Novitiate."
"Please?" Emilia's eyes grew big with desperation. She was so close! She needed! this; some kind of connection!
As for whether Claudia would feel that way or not...She'll figure that out later. She'll make it work.
"My Lord...!"
Her words would not fall on deaf ears. But whether that was a good thing or not...That's up in the air. Instead, she would get a dark chuckle in response. A sound that Yuto would know well by now. Orlya would turn her head again to face her, mere inches away from giving Claudia what she so desired. The dark-haired girl promptly leaned in, now a slave to her impulses. A hard, delectably painful squeeze of her breast reminded her of her place.
And set her legs to trembling as she teetered at the edge, with slowed strokes that were designed to keep her pinned there. It was pure torture.
"A weakness of yours? Interesting."
After filing that away for another time, Orlya turned her eyes to the Mother. Understanding a command that had not been spoken, she made her way over to the three, kneeling just beyond Yuto's head, in front of Claudia. The girl barely noticed, with the flood of sensations turning her eyes up into her skull. For one moment. Two.
"The Mother will see to your desire, Novitiate. Use her and indulge yourself in full."
She didn't need to be told twice. One hand went behind the brunette's neck, and the other settled on her cheek. A sweet touch that lasted but only a moment before hunger took over. With not even a second's hesitation, to the Mother's surprise. Claudia claimed her lips with such fervor, it began to feel as though she had no regard for their hierarchy.
But their Lord had offered her body for the free use the moment required, so she stepped into the role and met received her charge with equivalent passion. Then pressed even further. Pushing her tongue past her lips, wresting control from Claudia's eager own. Leaning in until her weight became something that had to be obeyed, squishing the Novitiate's 5'4, 126 pound frame in between those of the larger women. A thorough reminder.
A reminder that Claudia thought very little of in the midst of a burning need that left her mostly appreciating the deep body of curves and muscle.
Her moans grew ever more powerful in Magdalena's mouth. Increasingly frantic as that line was crossed at last. Magdalena drew back, leaving a single line of saliva to connect them as the dam broke, flooding Claudia's mind. Her every nerve.
And Yuto's face with her juices.
Unable to withstand it all, Claudia thrashed about as much as one could while trapped between two six-foot-plus, two-hundred-plus pound amazons. That is to say, not well at all. And Yuto would come to realize that through the sheer volume of her outpour: The imposed restriction only served to make for a more maddening peak...
Tales From The Church of St. Morrigan: The Initiation
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Re: Tales From The Church of St. Morrigan: The Initiation
Things were getting more intense above Yuto and yet he could barely get a glimpse of it. Claudia's moaning was the only hint he's getting at what's going on. Well, he probably could see it later since they're shooting a movie but that's beside the point. He sensed another presence joined them, Mother Magdalena without a doubt, and his excitement further peaked up. Whatever happened with the novitiate right now, he definitely would love to go through it himself.
Of course, the boy wouldn't forget his duty at all. He kept lapping his tongue at Claudia's sopping wet sex with diligence. Without a doubt she's getting closer to a climax herself, and he wanted to deliver it to her. When it finally happened, though, the intensity of her climax took him by surprise. Yuto felt Claudia was moving in an uncontrollable way, as well the gush of her juices, which made him squirmed around underneath her.
"Mmmmgghhh...! Mmmpphh..." he tried to keep it as quiet as he could, though, not really wanting to interrupt Claudia's ecstatic moment, if he could help it.
And yet he could barely control his body's reaction himself. All that thrashing around by Claudia, in addition to her thickening heat and scent melted his mind as well. His shaft pulsated, and although he couldn't move around as much as the novitiate with her weight pinning him, his lower half bucked off a couple of times as the inevitable happened. He let out a few spurts and the rest of his release then oozed from his tip while he moaned into Claudia's pussy. For a short while, it felt like time flowed slowly for Yuto until his climax subsided, and he began to limp out under the novitiate.
"Nnnggghh..."
Of course, the boy wouldn't forget his duty at all. He kept lapping his tongue at Claudia's sopping wet sex with diligence. Without a doubt she's getting closer to a climax herself, and he wanted to deliver it to her. When it finally happened, though, the intensity of her climax took him by surprise. Yuto felt Claudia was moving in an uncontrollable way, as well the gush of her juices, which made him squirmed around underneath her.
"Mmmmgghhh...! Mmmpphh..." he tried to keep it as quiet as he could, though, not really wanting to interrupt Claudia's ecstatic moment, if he could help it.
And yet he could barely control his body's reaction himself. All that thrashing around by Claudia, in addition to her thickening heat and scent melted his mind as well. His shaft pulsated, and although he couldn't move around as much as the novitiate with her weight pinning him, his lower half bucked off a couple of times as the inevitable happened. He let out a few spurts and the rest of his release then oozed from his tip while he moaned into Claudia's pussy. For a short while, it felt like time flowed slowly for Yuto until his climax subsided, and he began to limp out under the novitiate.
"Nnnggghh..."
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Re: Tales From The Church of St. Morrigan: The Initiation
As close as Claudia and Orlya were, they both were able to feel it. The impact of something warm and wet striking the skin. Claudia's bared back, landing high. Almost at the shoulder level. The bottom of Orlya's valley of cleavage.
For the women behind these characters, reacting was a simple task. To Goddess and Paragon, this was another fun Tuesday. And to the former, Yuto's failure to fire off a load that energetically was a sign that he'd be needing a break soon. For the aspiring Sister and budding Domme? It was another delicious hit, amplifying the pleasure that her body was already flooding in.
How many more times would she be able to get that out of him?
Claudia's arms went around the Mother's neck, her head perching on the larger woman's shoulder as she fell forward into a frame that, while sturdy, was so very soft. Into the warm embrace of a strong pair of arms. An embrace that turned into a pair of hands past her shoulders. Down her back, with fingertips brushing along her exposed skin, making her shiver. Then those hands clapped down on their target, making her cheeks burn so. Fucking. Good. Gripping her peach-shaped ass hard, fingernails digging into the skin as she was lifted off of the living chair beneath her.
And brought down onto a fleshy, waiting thigh that drew a breathy cry of, "Fuck!"
The young, raven-haired woman held onto her superior like her life depended on it, shaking like she'd been exposed to zero-degree weather. Much to Magdalena's satisfaction, as heard through a cheeky little laugh, right into her ear.
"I did make you a promise, Novitiate; did that scratch your itch?"
Silence would be her initial answer. Silence, a vice grip, trembling, and heavy breaths. Until finally...
"No."
She could feel Orlya's eyes on her while she was catching her breath and regaining control over her motor functions. Waiting. Assessing. But funnily enough? She didn't need that to arrive at an answer. That rough spanking was already keeping her floating in that invigorating space where she hadn't yet come down to Earth, where she was still riding the waves of a previous crescendo.
But was so fucking ready to chase another. It took all the willpower she had in her to refrain from grinding herself off on Magdalena's thigh. If she'd been pressing her against it...
"I want more."
But as riled up as she was, the lesson hadn't left her mind. Her eyes threatened to glue themselves onto the older woman as she removed herself from their intimate closeness. Fell to her lips and and started sticking, the sight creating a phantom sensation on her own. She had to tear them away. A task that became considerably easier after seeing Yuto's state.
With a feline's grace, complete with the eyes of a lioness closing in on dinner, she crawled her way over to the supine mutt. Orlya, finished with what she needed done on the trial floor, returned to her throne, taking a handful of the other blonde's hair before taking a seat. With a tug, she brought her face level with the mess that Yuto made between her breasts.
"Lick. Until nothing is left."
And the traitor to the church would obey.
Meanwhile, Claudia lifted one leg up and over to the other side of Yuto, then straddled him again. Lined their nethers up just right, beginning a slow grind along his length from the underside. An experiment; would he get hard for her again?
She reached down with one hand, seizing him by the jaw and leaving him no choice to but to look up at her as she posed the question:
"What say you, Puppy? Feel like giving in to me now?"
For the women behind these characters, reacting was a simple task. To Goddess and Paragon, this was another fun Tuesday. And to the former, Yuto's failure to fire off a load that energetically was a sign that he'd be needing a break soon. For the aspiring Sister and budding Domme? It was another delicious hit, amplifying the pleasure that her body was already flooding in.
How many more times would she be able to get that out of him?
Claudia's arms went around the Mother's neck, her head perching on the larger woman's shoulder as she fell forward into a frame that, while sturdy, was so very soft. Into the warm embrace of a strong pair of arms. An embrace that turned into a pair of hands past her shoulders. Down her back, with fingertips brushing along her exposed skin, making her shiver. Then those hands clapped down on their target, making her cheeks burn so. Fucking. Good. Gripping her peach-shaped ass hard, fingernails digging into the skin as she was lifted off of the living chair beneath her.
And brought down onto a fleshy, waiting thigh that drew a breathy cry of, "Fuck!"
The young, raven-haired woman held onto her superior like her life depended on it, shaking like she'd been exposed to zero-degree weather. Much to Magdalena's satisfaction, as heard through a cheeky little laugh, right into her ear.
"I did make you a promise, Novitiate; did that scratch your itch?"
Silence would be her initial answer. Silence, a vice grip, trembling, and heavy breaths. Until finally...
"No."
She could feel Orlya's eyes on her while she was catching her breath and regaining control over her motor functions. Waiting. Assessing. But funnily enough? She didn't need that to arrive at an answer. That rough spanking was already keeping her floating in that invigorating space where she hadn't yet come down to Earth, where she was still riding the waves of a previous crescendo.
But was so fucking ready to chase another. It took all the willpower she had in her to refrain from grinding herself off on Magdalena's thigh. If she'd been pressing her against it...
"I want more."
But as riled up as she was, the lesson hadn't left her mind. Her eyes threatened to glue themselves onto the older woman as she removed herself from their intimate closeness. Fell to her lips and and started sticking, the sight creating a phantom sensation on her own. She had to tear them away. A task that became considerably easier after seeing Yuto's state.
With a feline's grace, complete with the eyes of a lioness closing in on dinner, she crawled her way over to the supine mutt. Orlya, finished with what she needed done on the trial floor, returned to her throne, taking a handful of the other blonde's hair before taking a seat. With a tug, she brought her face level with the mess that Yuto made between her breasts.
"Lick. Until nothing is left."
And the traitor to the church would obey.
Meanwhile, Claudia lifted one leg up and over to the other side of Yuto, then straddled him again. Lined their nethers up just right, beginning a slow grind along his length from the underside. An experiment; would he get hard for her again?
She reached down with one hand, seizing him by the jaw and leaving him no choice to but to look up at her as she posed the question:
"What say you, Puppy? Feel like giving in to me now?"
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Re: Tales From The Church of St. Morrigan: The Initiation
Yuto was breathing in and out heavily, his body still spasming a little. He wasn't expecting shooting a movie could be this intense, but then again what he's doing wasn't that much different from being in a match. He didn't even need to act to look like a fish out of water for a moment while recovering from the latest climax.
Claudia didn't leave him alone for too long either. Soon enough she returned, straddling him, pressing her still wet pussy against his manhood. She began to grind, drawing some moan from him, making him wriggled a little under her. Then there was a few twitches and throbs. His member began to harden again, although not fully. As she held his jaw to make him gaze at her, his submissive look already spoke volumes of what his answer was going to be. The words didn't come out straight away, though, as if his mind was still blank from all the intense climaxes he had. At least it's safe to say that whatever thought of resistance he had left back then wasn't there anymore now.
"I... I give..." he slowly replied between his panting. "I want to stay here in the church... no... p-please allow me to stay!"
Claudia didn't leave him alone for too long either. Soon enough she returned, straddling him, pressing her still wet pussy against his manhood. She began to grind, drawing some moan from him, making him wriggled a little under her. Then there was a few twitches and throbs. His member began to harden again, although not fully. As she held his jaw to make him gaze at her, his submissive look already spoke volumes of what his answer was going to be. The words didn't come out straight away, though, as if his mind was still blank from all the intense climaxes he had. At least it's safe to say that whatever thought of resistance he had left back then wasn't there anymore now.
"I... I give..." he slowly replied between his panting. "I want to stay here in the church... no... p-please allow me to stay!"
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A wise person once said, "Wrestling without sex is missing like, the point."
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A wise person once said, "Wrestling without sex is missing like, the point."
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