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Testicular Manslaughter And Ms.Demeanor(ShadowAngel And Justinian)

Bridgette looked down, backed away she didn't want him to destroy her but she didn't want the darkness to destroy him. She knew she couldn't give into the emotions that she hid inside but she had to do something to break the hold the darkness had on him, she felt like she had failed him. Tears started to run down her face, white greek style dress she wore started to change color. It went from white to gold, her hair grew even longer as she she was lifted off the floor. When she finally reached the floor again she looked completely different, was far more powerful but she wouldn't torture him again instead she was now much more then his disciplinary. She was still the same young woman/ goddess but her appearance had been enhanced by her willingness to listen to him, she was much stronger.
 
Jake's normal self returned and everything returned to the real world. . . "Bridgette. What the fuck is going to happen now?" He asked. . . "There is nothing I can do." He said with finality. "I realize I'm at fault for victimizing those guys and those women. . . all I ask is, don't punish me for what I've been made to do before I could make a choice for myself. Punish me for what I'm responsible for. IF you do not, the Darkness will grow. That is all there is too it."
 
'' Oh I'll punish you alright, you'll truly know humiliation. '' Bridgette said as she walked toward him, took his manhood into her hands. With a few simple gestures she squeezed his balls, placed the other hand on his chest. '' What scares you most in life? '' She asked as she looked into his eyes still holding him in her hands, she would either make him very small so no one would ever be interested in him or turn him into a female like herself. Knowing that if she turned him into a woman he would no longer be the chosen one, her feelings for him would simply vanish because she would have no desire to be with a woman. She'd been given far more power with her transformation then she knew what to do with, she hoped she was still being watched because she was going to make sure the darkness lost the battle.
 
She stared into his eyes. . . Without being able to resist her question she tore it out of him. . . "To be violated, to be made nothing by the one I love and to be destroyed entirely, to suffer all the things I inflicted on others, by her, and for me to re-live the same moment for Eternity." She felt his enormous balls make a slight squishing noise as he grimaced. . . He tried to hide his mind from hers as she held him in his grasp, but he couldn't fight back against it. She saw herself constantly humiliating him, taunting him and violating him. . . forcing herself on him despite his objections, and she saw herself transforming him into an effeminate little bitch. . . then she saw something else that also instilled within him a primal fear. . . Not only would she humiliate, berate and degrade him for being pathetic, small and impotent, but then he felt his cock and balls grow to their normal size. . . proud, huge, fat and sensual all the way.

She would choose whether to enjoy him then, or to slowly torture them. Maybe by slowly pounding his naked balls with her clenched fist, maybe biting off his cock, or maybe both .. . There were many dreams of this in his mind.
 
Bridgette watched it all, she was loving it. She squeezed as hard as she possible could, with the hand that rested on his chest she started to stroke him as fast as she possible could. Wanting her hand to create friction like he had never felt before, his humiliation was only just beginning because when she was done handling him the way she was she would force him down her throat then suck him dry. Deep down her feelings, emotions toward him were surfacing but she knew she had to stay focused. Her mission was to break him, destroy who he was in order for the dark power that had sired him to lose. She just hoped that the bodies on the lawn would be returned to their homes, have no memory of the incident that had taken their lives.
 
Jake felt his pleasure growing. . . Jake's head tilted back as he felt the pleasure inside him multiply over and over again. "Hngh!!!" Nnnnf!" Was all he could state. . . His fat cock was sooo happy. . . and so were his balls. . . her hands were flopping hard against the top side of his scrotum, and as he felt himself unable to move, he could do nothing but enjoy the momentary pleasure she would shower him with before he would undergo his emasculation. . . The pleasure was building up so hard he was almost becoming feral. His loud moaning filled up the house with stark eroticism.
 
Bridgette continued to handle his cock, his balls in her hand as she pressed her lips against his. She knew some of what she was doing was breaking the rules but she didn't really care, was glad he was enjoying it. His moanng was music to her ears, she hoped what she was doing to him brought him to his knees. She was getting turned on but her focus was on him, she refused to let her own desires out weigh her mission to turn him into the man he was truly meant to be.
 
Being as though Jake was still restrained. . . he couldn't be brought to his knees although he certainly would be on his knees if he was standing. . . Jake felt himself enjoying his huge cock being fapped by Bridgette, a hot ass girl. . .okay she was going to probably going to hurt him, and totally destroy his dignity, confidence, masculinity and bring down lower than anyone should ever be brought but being sucked off and handled by a goddess was incredible. He couldn't have known what would happen next even though they just discussed it a few moments ago.
 
'' On your feet!'' Bridgette said as she continued to rape his cock with her hand while she massaged his balls with the other hand. She was hoping he obeyed because she needed him to be on his feet for what she was about to do, she was going to give him the best blow job he'd ever had but she needed to make sure he felt nothing but pleasure. None of what she was doing was in his mind it was all real, it could be his dream come true or it could be his worst nightmare. She was going to make sure he never disrespected another human being as long as she lived or watched over him, if destroying his dignity and confidence is what she had to do then it's what she had to do.
 
She must have untied him while he was receiving so much pleasure for him not to notice that his restraints were no longer there. Suddenly, he felt her order him on his feet. . . he complied immediately, feeling the pleasure of her hand job beginning to bring him to new heights of pleasure. It was already building him up to levels far greater than any cock sucking he ever received from a mortal girl. So it was obvious that Jake was almost mindless now. He was full of erotic ecstasy, he was totally taken over simply by the feeling in his balls and dick.
 
Bridgette smiled as he complied, she'd removed his restraints long ago but she wanted him to think he was still restrained only to make the pleasure more then he'd ever expected. She continued to rape his cock with her hands as she stroked him as fast as she possible could, massaged his balls roughly she was going to bring him to a climax one way or another. But before he could release she would force her mouth onto his cock, suck him completely dry making him feel like he had died a little inside. Even though seeing him like he was turned her on she had to stay focused, that wasn't easy because all she could think about was the pleasure of him being inside of her once it was all said and done.
 
This was a really weird experience. . . Jake continued to moan as she was almost about to start sucking his cock like a professional . . . this was fucking goood. . . Jake could already feel himself jizzing completely down her throat when she was going to suck his fat cock. He already felt like this was the most wild experience in his life. . . his balls were in the act of releasing his cum. . . she was grabbing his balls roughly, and the pressure was uncomfortable. He knew she was about suck his cock like the Queen of Porn stars, sucked his fuck stick hard, but her rough movements in were pressuring his balls with her fiercely strong hands. His cock was starting to feel just a little bit of wear, and tiny little grey spots were starting to show. . . his balls were about to shrivel just a tad, but he was not ready for what she was about to do. . . he was less than a split second away from exploding like a nuke all over the room, and he knew he couldn't take something like a cock sucking from her. He tried to push her off of him.
 
Bridgette looked into his eyes, smiled as she knelt down in front of him glad he was trying to push her off of him but she refused to stop. '' Do you want me to stop?'' She asked before she knelt down in front of him, she could see the little grey spots knowing exactly what they were she didn't say a word because they would disappear once she was finished with him. This was her duty as his disciplinary, she going to everything in her power to break every ounce of pride confidence or dignity he had if it took weeks. All she needed was for him to give into what he felt in his heart, he would in fact be the man he needed to be.
 
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Bridgette looked into his eyes, smiled as she knelt down in front of him glad he was trying to push her off of him but she refused to stop. '' Do you want me to stop?'' She asked before she knelt down in front of him, she could see the little grey spots knowing exactly what they were she didn't say a word because they would disappear once she was finished with him. This was her duty as his disciplinary, she going to everything in her power to break every ounce of pride confidence or dignity he had if it took weeks. All she needed was for him to give into what he felt in his heart, he would in fact be the man he needed to be.
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"Yeah, please stop it. It's starting to get a little uncomfortable." He said casually. The little bruises on his dick was quite obvious the "handy" work of her being so hard on it, but it felt a hell of a lot more good than it ached. On the other hand, now Jake didn't want to fuck with her anymore. . . precum spurted all over her face, it was enough to be considered some average guy's orgasm, for Jake, this was just a little sperm leak.
 
'' Alright I'll stop.'' Bridgette said as she reached for a towel, wiped off her face with a sly smile on her face. '' Sorry for hurting you like that it's just it had to be done.'' She said as she chewed on her lower lip, handed him his pants because if she wasn't going to continue her physical torture she wanted him to be dressed. Part of her hoped her mission was complete but she didn't think it was, she was still hiding feelings for him that she could never express. She wanted to disobey all the rules, tell him how she felt but it wasn't possible. Walking over to the window she looked outside as her heart ached for her to tell him, she didn't care about her mission or assignment anymore she really did care about him.
 
"I don't know how long I can stop it, Bridgette. I could lose it and kill or victimize someone at a moment's notice. . after a short beak, I suppose, maybe we could. . . start again. I think there has to be a time where you have to keep going even though I don't want it. That's the whole point of all this, isn't it?" He was somewhat confused why she seemed to care. He thought she was supposed to punish him.
 
'' Well then should we continue? '' Bridgette asked as she turned around, looked at him. She was ready get back to work on him, even though she was a little nervous this time around she rubbed her hands together to make sure she had enough friction in them but it wouldn't be her hands that would be torturing his cock this time. Licking her lips she looked into his eyes, looked him over then pushed away any thoughts or feelings she had for him in the moment. '' Would you like me to restrain you again? '' She asked as she conjured up a set of shackles that would restrain his arms as well as his feet so he couldn't fall to his knees or move, push her off because it all had to be done.
 
"Go ahead. I think you should make sure I can't move, so you can just do whatever the fuck you want." Jake said sadly. "I'm kind of a willing participant anyway in this." Jake said. Bridgette apparently hadn't figured out he would need to cause Jake enough discomfort, pain and humiliation for him not to want what was happening. "I can't really stop what I like to do so much unless you kind of do everything I've done to others on me and well, make it a lot worse." He said. Thoughts in his mind raced to the video he made as he forced Jason to have sex with him.
 
Bridgette restrained him once again making sure he couldn't move, she got down on her knee's in front of him. Wrapping her hand around his cock she pushed it into her mouth, started to let her tongue do the work as she ran her hand along his foreskin. She planned on pushing him all the way back, making him think she would gag or choke when he reached the back of her throat but she would be perfectly fine. There were countless ways she could humiliate him, a few of them had crossed her mind but she was focused on the moment at hand.
 
Jake tilted his head back once again letting the feeling wash over him. He felt as if thought someone dropped liquid pleasure all over his dick and was rubbing it up and down it. . . The magical feeling filled his balls, traveling like electricity up his dick, then filled it'self out through his whole body. . . Jake shut his eyes hard and was really enjoying this treatment. He realized she probably had to go all the way, without his approval or permission, and totally emasculate him, splattering his balls, maybe cutting them off, biting off his cock, or something similar. . . The thought never came to mind, she was so good at doing this.
 
Bridgette sucked him off as she ran her hand along the foreskin of his cock, squeezed his balls with her other hand. She planned on basically bruising him enough to make him think he would never be capable of enjoying pleasure ever again, this was only the beginning. The hard par was having to stay out of his mind, that was how she could really torture him but she wanted to avoid that aspect . She knew she would need to invade his mind if she was going to really make it all work but she only made him stronger at that point so physical torture was all she could manage until his mind was cleared.
 
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