Ch 82: Trials of submission [pt1]

"Muffff-ummm"

Johan watched Anya struggle in the hold of his tentacles, the slippery texture slithering all over her body. Even with that slippery texture, Anya could feel the small suction force tentacles were subjecting her to.

Her mouth was too full to speak and Anya's tongue did its best to make it even wetter. The tentacle was also forcing itself deeper into Anya's mouth and throat.

The deeper it went inside Anya, the more she got used to it. There was also a curious taste in the water that was making Anya's heat come back in full force.

"You are a vision to see. Such power in your hands and claws but here you are, bound like a common whore."

Yohan's words came from just behind Anya's back. The tentacles had forced her to bow down and arch her back. Her face was in front of Yohan's cock and she could see that angry red weapon in front of her.