As the others begin to pair off with Rostislav, I close my eyes and try to focus on something else besides the sounds of their moans and her sinister laughter echoing through the cavern. It's both horrifying and erotic at the same time; knowing that she's using them for her own pleasure while they helplessly surrender to her demands.

When my turn comes, I try to steel myself against whatever might be coming next.

I close my eyes tightly and try to focus on anything but the way her hands feel on me, digging into my skin as if she's trying to extract every last drop of my sperm. Her touch is unnervingly skilled; I can barely stand it as a shudder runs through me, my body tensing up in anticipation of release. With a hoarse cry, I spurt hot cum onto her waiting palm, feeling drained and exposed in the aftermath.

"Very good,"