Chapter 266
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«I'm… Sor… Sor…» – Kyon's forehead soaked in sweat, he clenched his teeth, breathing heavily as if experiencing excruciating pain or resisting the powerful will that was trying to break him. However, he quickly calmed down and looked firmly at Kara. – «No.»
«Huh? What did you say?» – Kara nearly bit her tongue in confusion. - «Your mistress demands an apology for insulting her, and you say no?!» – She noticed his struggle to resist the formation but could not believe he did it!
«I didn't mean to offend you at the party. I just didn't want to reveal my abilities to the whole world ahead of time. Do you want me to grovel at your feet for something I didn't do? Even if you are the princess of the kingdom, I refuse to do it! My pride won't let me! Otherwise, I will be nothing but a slave for you, someone you will never love.»
«But you are my slave!» – The princess exclaimed angrily, jumping out of bed.
«What makes you think so? Were you a queen herself, I wouldn't obey all your orders or endure humiliation! Anyway, I love you more than life. I will give everything I can and everything I have to win your love. But it doesn't make me your servant or slave!»
«You… Are you out of your fucking mind?!» – Kara was frozen in disbelief with her mouth wide open. She remembered her mother saying that the goddess's messenger had a monstrous will, but she couldn't believe it was really happening. Why did her innate unique body of the highest rank, created by mixing the purest bloodlines, fail to turn this weakling into a submissive zombie, ready to fulfill any whim of his mistress? What was wrong with him?
«Apologize to your mistress immediately!» – Kara demanded with a touch of childish resentment in her voice. He had to obey! He was her slave! It was an established fact!
Subconsciously, the princess no longer understood who was this strange person. She confronted him to figure out how to deal with him. However, she could control him, and it drove her round the bend!
Kyon hesitated again. He let out a groan as if being tortured and said grimly, shaking his head. – «No!»
«Asshole!» – The furious princess gave him another powerful and really painful slap in the face. His busted lip started to bleed, but his eyes sparkled even more than usual.
The demoness did it a couple more times until she realized the futility of her actions. It was useless. He refused to obey. The indomitable will of the goddess's son was able to overcome the formation and the enchantment taken together.
He followed only those orders that didn't humiliate his dignity... What the hell was going on? How should she treat him after that? He was definitely no slave... Slaves had no pride. Maybe a servant?
Without knowing it, Kyon went up in Kara's estimation from a pathetic "slave" to a potential "servant." She was still toying with the idea of how exactly she should treat him.
The princess sighed wearily and went to the restroom. She returned a few minutes later looking cool, calm and collected. Kara sat on the bed and ordered in a tone that brooked no contradiction:
«Get undressed.»
{Huh?!} – Kyung thought he had misheard her. What was she up to? Did all the demons drag to bed those who showed character? If it came to what he was thinking, he was as good as dead! Synergy wouldn't cope with the curse!
«Why are you doing this?» – Didn't he ask Vlada the same question not so long ago? Damned lewd demons. What was on their mind?
«To put my new servant to the test, of course. If you don't want to be my slave, you will be my servant. It's very prestigious, by the way. You can be proud of yourself. Why are you staring at me like this? You don't like it either? Go to hell then! The princess's choice isn't up for discussion. Anyway, it's all your fault you fell in love with me.»
{My fault? Are you fucking mental? If it wasn't for Synergy, I would have turned into a submissive and completely brainless vegetable!} – Kyon hated this arrogant bitch more and more, experiencing controversial and annoyingly painful love at the same time.
Kyon undressed to his underpants deliberately slowly ...
Kara got out of bed and walked behind Kyon with a dancing gait. She was clearly plotting something.
Suddenly, Kyon felt her cool hand gently touch his biceps, squeeze it a couple of times and move higher up his arm, carefully tracing all the curves on the way...
The princess's breath slightly tickled his skin, sending waves of goosebumps all over his body.
Kara shamelessly pawed all his muscles, from the sculpted abs to his strong back muscles, examining their shape and elastic property. Her increased heart rate and breathing made it clear that she liked to touch his muscular body. She snorted in surprise from time to time as if she could not believe her eyes. Was he really that impressive? Did he satisfy her aesthetic ideal after Synergy did a great job on his physique? It would be fine if Kyon didn't have a weird feeling that she wasn't admiring him but her property or her pet!
Kara's hands moved higher to his trapezius muscle and kneaded it gently as if giving him a neck massage. Her delicate aroma and skillful moves clouded his mind and caused a wild euphoria in his pants. When Lovr felt a fleeting touch of her nose, sucking in the air at the back of his head, he was about to break loose and pounce on the demoness! She was smelling him! And judging by her quiet and contented purr, she liked his smell! The unapproachable and powerful princess behaved like a passionate slut craving sex! It must run in her blood.
Even more mysterious seemed the abrupt change in her mood. Only recently, she kept slapping him in the face, growling with rage, and now she didn't seem to have an unkind bone in her body. Why was that? Were all the demons so light-minded and fickle?
{Men tend to be all sweaty and smelly like pigs, but the goddess's messenger is different... Why does he smell so good? Is it because of his divine ancestors? I'd love to smell his mom if it comes down it…} – Kara, like many other demons, was bisexual, but she preferred women who smelled better than men and surpassed them in their beauty. Besides, she couldn't imagine any dirty outgrowth penetrate her intimate parts. All this was merely a consequence of her high standards, which didn't exclude men from the list of her possible partners. For instance, the future demon emperor was good enough for her, even if she would gladly exchange a dozen of emperors for her Elsa.
«You can consider my affection as a gift for the show with patriarch Brown. I really liked the scene of his public humiliation. It was so much fun when he lost a stage of his cultivation. It left me in stitches!» – Kara whispered in his ear, standing behind him.
She remembered that her main task was to get his heritage out of him. Mother had warned her that no orders worked on him, and she could see it for herself. Kara had to approach this issue the cunning way... And she had set the ball rolling. Kara's seducing skills were on the par with the succubi, which, by the way, she was not. It should do the trick.
The princess smiled slyly. – «If you want more, give your mistress something valuable, for example, your heritage.» – Kara said in a languid, slightly hoarse voice and playfully bit his earlobe, affectionately hugging him behind.
{She is bringing out the big guns.} – Kyon wasn't surprised. Kara's attempt to seduce him to get his heritage was quite expected. Combined with the curse of enchantment, it was the most difficult part of his plan, for which he was mentally ready before entering the palace ...
Kyon pretended to be in agonizing pain for a while, then he confidently shook his head. – «My terms remain unchanged. I won't give away my heritage until I am sure that you will be my woman... My dear life partner.»
{Your life partner? In your dreams! You're just a pathetic human head over heels in love with me! Even a thousand men like you are not worth a single Elsa's finger! She is my ideal, and you are just a servant who has to obey my commands!} – Kara thought crossly.
Kyon heard a barely audible angry growl from behind...
«Well, maybe you should reconsider?» – Kara said in a lilting voice and kissed her victim on the back of his head, her hand moving down to his groin... Her graceful finger touched the protruding bulge in his panties...
Kyon tensed his entire body. His face distorted in a genuine fit of desire, but he kept his cool. His faithful companion in this trying period was his common sense. If Kara got what she wanted, it would ruin all his plans. She wasn't going to give him anything in return, instead, she would beat him to a pulp for his disobedience.
He refused again.
«Obey your mistress, jerk!» – Kara flared up for a second, then cleared her throat and calmly continued to caress him...
The unsuccessful seduction lasted for half an hour. Kara's attitude changed as fast as lightning in the night sky from a rampaging fury to a sweet angel.
In the meantime, Kyon was allowed to touch her taut bottom and soft breasts, stroke their hair and even tickle with his nose the narrow cleft between her weighty mounds. She also let him admire her sexy underwear in very obscene positions... Kara did her best to fuel his desire, playing mind games and feeding him promises. She was performing at her highest level, considerably surpassing Dinah at the moment of her sweet torture. Kara even promised to sleep with him as soon as she received his precious heritage, but Kyon stubbornly demanded the reverse order of events...
In Kara's opinion, Kyon was unaware of the race she belonged to. She thought he had no idea why her virginity is so valuable and kept pulling the wool over his eyes... Why complicate things by a wedding night if they could sleep here and now as soon as he gave away his heritage! Kara's hint couldn't be more obvious.
Kyon's eyes turned bloody red, blue veins throbbed in his temples. He clenched tightly his teeth. His willpower had endured a terrible trial, but he stubbornly declined her unfavorable offers.
After another failure, Kara furiously slapped him on the cheek, spewing venom all over him. It was terribly disappointing that her gorgeous body and the exceptional skills of an experienced seductress failed to get her what she wanted. Some greenhorn didn't crack under the pressure of the first demon princess! How humiliating! She would get her revenge, whatever it cost. However, she couldn't help but admit that his will power was stronger than atomic energy! It was monstrous! Mother didn't deceive her... Kara admired him even if she would never admit it. She subconsciously promoted him from a servant to a superior servant, although he infuriated her with each failed attempt.
Kara would have to use dirtier ways to get what she wanted, but it was getting late, she started to feel sleepy. Tomorrow this vile human would definitely break! In the meantime, she had to try something else...
The princess sat on the bed, crossed her slender bare legs and gave her superior servant an arrogant look. – «Take off your underpants..» – Shameless as she was, Kara stared at his bulge with a professional look of a true penis connoisseuse.
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«I'm… Sor… Sor…» – Kyon's forehead soaked in sweat, he clenched his teeth, breathing heavily as if experiencing excruciating pain or resisting the powerful will that was trying to break him. However, he quickly calmed down and looked firmly at Kara. – «No.»
«Huh? What did you say?» – Kara nearly bit her tongue in confusion. - «Your mistress demands an apology for insulting her, and you say no?!» – She noticed his struggle to resist the formation but could not believe he did it!
«I didn't mean to offend you at the party. I just didn't want to reveal my abilities to the whole world ahead of time. Do you want me to grovel at your feet for something I didn't do? Even if you are the princess of the kingdom, I refuse to do it! My pride won't let me! Otherwise, I will be nothing but a slave for you, someone you will never love.»
«But you are my slave!» – The princess exclaimed angrily, jumping out of bed.
«What makes you think so? Were you a queen herself, I wouldn't obey all your orders or endure humiliation! Anyway, I love you more than life. I will give everything I can and everything I have to win your love. But it doesn't make me your servant or slave!»
«You… Are you out of your fucking mind?!» – Kara was frozen in disbelief with her mouth wide open. She remembered her mother saying that the goddess's messenger had a monstrous will, but she couldn't believe it was really happening. Why did her innate unique body of the highest rank, created by mixing the purest bloodlines, fail to turn this weakling into a submissive zombie, ready to fulfill any whim of his mistress? What was wrong with him?
«Apologize to your mistress immediately!» – Kara demanded with a touch of childish resentment in her voice. He had to obey! He was her slave! It was an established fact!
Subconsciously, the princess no longer understood who was this strange person. She confronted him to figure out how to deal with him. However, she could control him, and it drove her round the bend!
Kyon hesitated again. He let out a groan as if being tortured and said grimly, shaking his head. – «No!»
«Asshole!» – The furious princess gave him another powerful and really painful slap in the face. His busted lip started to bleed, but his eyes sparkled even more than usual.
The demoness did it a couple more times until she realized the futility of her actions. It was useless. He refused to obey. The indomitable will of the goddess's son was able to overcome the formation and the enchantment taken together.
He followed only those orders that didn't humiliate his dignity... What the hell was going on? How should she treat him after that? He was definitely no slave... Slaves had no pride. Maybe a servant?
Without knowing it, Kyon went up in Kara's estimation from a pathetic "slave" to a potential "servant." She was still toying with the idea of how exactly she should treat him.
The princess sighed wearily and went to the restroom. She returned a few minutes later looking cool, calm and collected. Kara sat on the bed and ordered in a tone that brooked no contradiction:
«Get undressed.»
{Huh?!} – Kyung thought he had misheard her. What was she up to? Did all the demons drag to bed those who showed character? If it came to what he was thinking, he was as good as dead! Synergy wouldn't cope with the curse!
«Why are you doing this?» – Didn't he ask Vlada the same question not so long ago? Damned lewd demons. What was on their mind?
«To put my new servant to the test, of course. If you don't want to be my slave, you will be my servant. It's very prestigious, by the way. You can be proud of yourself. Why are you staring at me like this? You don't like it either? Go to hell then! The princess's choice isn't up for discussion. Anyway, it's all your fault you fell in love with me.»
{My fault? Are you fucking mental? If it wasn't for Synergy, I would have turned into a submissive and completely brainless vegetable!} – Kyon hated this arrogant bitch more and more, experiencing controversial and annoyingly painful love at the same time.
Kyon undressed to his underpants deliberately slowly ...
Kara got out of bed and walked behind Kyon with a dancing gait. She was clearly plotting something.
Suddenly, Kyon felt her cool hand gently touch his biceps, squeeze it a couple of times and move higher up his arm, carefully tracing all the curves on the way...
The princess's breath slightly tickled his skin, sending waves of goosebumps all over his body.
Kara shamelessly pawed all his muscles, from the sculpted abs to his strong back muscles, examining their shape and elastic property. Her increased heart rate and breathing made it clear that she liked to touch his muscular body. She snorted in surprise from time to time as if she could not believe her eyes. Was he really that impressive? Did he satisfy her aesthetic ideal after Synergy did a great job on his physique? It would be fine if Kyon didn't have a weird feeling that she wasn't admiring him but her property or her pet!
Kara's hands moved higher to his trapezius muscle and kneaded it gently as if giving him a neck massage. Her delicate aroma and skillful moves clouded his mind and caused a wild euphoria in his pants. When Lovr felt a fleeting touch of her nose, sucking in the air at the back of his head, he was about to break loose and pounce on the demoness! She was smelling him! And judging by her quiet and contented purr, she liked his smell! The unapproachable and powerful princess behaved like a passionate slut craving sex! It must run in her blood.
Even more mysterious seemed the abrupt change in her mood. Only recently, she kept slapping him in the face, growling with rage, and now she didn't seem to have an unkind bone in her body. Why was that? Were all the demons so light-minded and fickle?
{Men tend to be all sweaty and smelly like pigs, but the goddess's messenger is different... Why does he smell so good? Is it because of his divine ancestors? I'd love to smell his mom if it comes down it…} – Kara, like many other demons, was bisexual, but she preferred women who smelled better than men and surpassed them in their beauty. Besides, she couldn't imagine any dirty outgrowth penetrate her intimate parts. All this was merely a consequence of her high standards, which didn't exclude men from the list of her possible partners. For instance, the future demon emperor was good enough for her, even if she would gladly exchange a dozen of emperors for her Elsa.
«You can consider my affection as a gift for the show with patriarch Brown. I really liked the scene of his public humiliation. It was so much fun when he lost a stage of his cultivation. It left me in stitches!» – Kara whispered in his ear, standing behind him.
She remembered that her main task was to get his heritage out of him. Mother had warned her that no orders worked on him, and she could see it for herself. Kara had to approach this issue the cunning way... And she had set the ball rolling. Kara's seducing skills were on the par with the succubi, which, by the way, she was not. It should do the trick.
The princess smiled slyly. – «If you want more, give your mistress something valuable, for example, your heritage.» – Kara said in a languid, slightly hoarse voice and playfully bit his earlobe, affectionately hugging him behind.
{She is bringing out the big guns.} – Kyon wasn't surprised. Kara's attempt to seduce him to get his heritage was quite expected. Combined with the curse of enchantment, it was the most difficult part of his plan, for which he was mentally ready before entering the palace ...
Kyon pretended to be in agonizing pain for a while, then he confidently shook his head. – «My terms remain unchanged. I won't give away my heritage until I am sure that you will be my woman... My dear life partner.»
{Your life partner? In your dreams! You're just a pathetic human head over heels in love with me! Even a thousand men like you are not worth a single Elsa's finger! She is my ideal, and you are just a servant who has to obey my commands!} – Kara thought crossly.
Kyon heard a barely audible angry growl from behind...
«Well, maybe you should reconsider?» – Kara said in a lilting voice and kissed her victim on the back of his head, her hand moving down to his groin... Her graceful finger touched the protruding bulge in his panties...
Kyon tensed his entire body. His face distorted in a genuine fit of desire, but he kept his cool. His faithful companion in this trying period was his common sense. If Kara got what she wanted, it would ruin all his plans. She wasn't going to give him anything in return, instead, she would beat him to a pulp for his disobedience.
He refused again.
«Obey your mistress, jerk!» – Kara flared up for a second, then cleared her throat and calmly continued to caress him...
The unsuccessful seduction lasted for half an hour. Kara's attitude changed as fast as lightning in the night sky from a rampaging fury to a sweet angel.
In the meantime, Kyon was allowed to touch her taut bottom and soft breasts, stroke their hair and even tickle with his nose the narrow cleft between her weighty mounds. She also let him admire her sexy underwear in very obscene positions... Kara did her best to fuel his desire, playing mind games and feeding him promises. She was performing at her highest level, considerably surpassing Dinah at the moment of her sweet torture. Kara even promised to sleep with him as soon as she received his precious heritage, but Kyon stubbornly demanded the reverse order of events...
In Kara's opinion, Kyon was unaware of the race she belonged to. She thought he had no idea why her virginity is so valuable and kept pulling the wool over his eyes... Why complicate things by a wedding night if they could sleep here and now as soon as he gave away his heritage! Kara's hint couldn't be more obvious.
Kyon's eyes turned bloody red, blue veins throbbed in his temples. He clenched tightly his teeth. His willpower had endured a terrible trial, but he stubbornly declined her unfavorable offers.
After another failure, Kara furiously slapped him on the cheek, spewing venom all over him. It was terribly disappointing that her gorgeous body and the exceptional skills of an experienced seductress failed to get her what she wanted. Some greenhorn didn't crack under the pressure of the first demon princess! How humiliating! She would get her revenge, whatever it cost. However, she couldn't help but admit that his will power was stronger than atomic energy! It was monstrous! Mother didn't deceive her... Kara admired him even if she would never admit it. She subconsciously promoted him from a servant to a superior servant, although he infuriated her with each failed attempt.
Kara would have to use dirtier ways to get what she wanted, but it was getting late, she started to feel sleepy. Tomorrow this vile human would definitely break! In the meantime, she had to try something else...
The princess sat on the bed, crossed her slender bare legs and gave her superior servant an arrogant look. – «Take off your underpants..» – Shameless as she was, Kara stared at his bulge with a professional look of a true penis connoisseuse.
I'm Sor Sor Kyon's forehead soaked in sweat, he clenched his teeth, breathing heavily as if experiencing excruciating pain or resisting the powerful will that was trying to break him. However, he quickly calmed down and looked firmly at Kara. No. Huh? What did you say? Kara nearly bit her tongue in confusion. - Your mistress demands an apology for insulting her, and you say no?! She noticed his struggle to resist the formation but could not believe he did it! I didn't mean to offend you at the party. I just didn't want to reveal my abilities to the whole world ahead of time. Do you want me to grovel at your feet for something I didn't do? Even if you are the princess of the kingdom, I refuse to do it! My pride won't let me! Otherwise, I will be nothing but a slave for you, someone you will never love. But you are my slave! The princess exclaimed angrily, jumping out of bed. What makes you think so? Were you a queen herself, I wouldn't obey all your orders or endure humiliation! Anyway, I love you more than life. I will give everything I can and everything I have to win your love. But it doesn't make me your servant or slave! You Are you out of your fucking mind?! Kara was frozen in disbelief with her mouth wide open. She remembered her mother saying that the goddess's messenger had a monstrous will, but she couldn't believe it was really happening. Why did her innate unique body of the highest rank, created by mixing the purest bloodlines, fail to turn this weakling into a submissive zombie, ready to fulfill any whim of his mistress? What was wrong with him? Apologize to your mistress immediately! Kara demanded with a touch of childish resentment in her voice. He had to obey! He was her slave! It was an established fact! Subconsciously, the princess no longer understood who was this strange person. She confronted him to figure out how to deal with him. However, she could control him, and it drove her round the bend! Kyon hesitated again. He let out a groan as if being tortured and said grimly, shaking his head. No! Asshole! The furious princess gave him another powerful and really painful slap in the face. His busted lip started to bleed, but his eyes sparkled even more than usual. The demoness did it a couple more times until she realized the futility of her actions. It was useless. He refused to obey. The indomitable will of the goddess's son was able to overcome the formation and the enchantment taken together. He followed only those orders that didn't humiliate his dignity... What the hell was going on? How should she treat him after that? He was definitely no slave... Slaves had no pride. Maybe a servant? Without knowing it, Kyon went up in Kara's estimation from a pathetic "slave" to a potential "servant." She was still toying with the idea of how exactly she should treat him. The princess sighed wearily and went to the restroom. She returned a few minutes later looking cool, calm and collected. Kara sat on the bed and ordered in a tone that brooked no contradiction: Get undressed. {Huh?!} Kyung thought he had misheard her. What was she up to? Did all the demons drag to bed those who showed character? If it came to what he was thinking, he was as good as dead! Synergy wouldn't cope with the curse! Why are you doing this? Didn't he ask Vlada the same question not so long ago? Damned lewd demons. What was on their mind? To put my new servant to the test, of course. If you don't want to be my slave, you will be my servant. It's very prestigious, by the way. You can be proud of yourself. Why are you staring at me like this? You don't like it either? Go to hell then! The princess's choice isn't up for discussion. Anyway, it's all your fault you fell in love with me. {My fault? Are you fucking mental? If it wasn't for Synergy, I would have turned into a submissive and completely brainless vegetable!} Kyon hated this arrogant bitch more and more, experiencing controversial and annoyingly painful love at the same time. Kyon undressed to his underpants deliberately slowly ... Kara got out of bed and walked behind Kyon with a dancing gait. She was clearly plotting something. Suddenly, Kyon felt her cool hand gently touch his biceps, squeeze it a couple of times and move higher up his arm, carefully tracing all the curves on the way... The princess's breath slightly tickled his skin, sending waves of goosebumps all over his body. Kara shamelessly pawed all his muscles, from the sculpted abs to his strong back muscles, examining their shape and elastic property. Her increased heart rate and breathing made it clear that she liked to touch his muscular body. She snorted in surprise from time to time as if she could not believe her eyes. Was he really that impressive? Did he satisfy her aesthetic ideal after Synergy did a great job on his physique? It would be fine if Kyon didn't have a weird feeling that she wasn't admiring him but her property or her pet! Kara's hands moved higher to his trapezius muscle and kneaded it gently as if giving him a neck massage. Her delicate aroma and skillful moves clouded his mind and caused a wild euphoria in his pants. When Lovr felt a fleeting touch of her nose, sucking in the air at the back of his head, he was about to break loose and pounce on the demoness! She was smelling him! And judging by her quiet and contented purr, she liked his smell! The unapproachable and powerful princess behaved like a passionate slut craving sex! It must run in her blood. Even more mysterious seemed the abrupt change in her mood. Only recently, she kept slapping him in the face, growling with rage, and now she didn't seem to have an unkind bone in her body. Why was that? Were all the demons so light-minded and fickle? {Men tend to be all sweaty and smelly like pigs, but the goddess's messenger is different... Why does he smell so good? Is it because of his divine ancestors? I'd love to smell his mom if it comes down it} Kara, like many other demons, was bisexual, but she preferred women who smelled better than men and surpassed them in their beauty. Besides, she couldn't imagine any dirty outgrowth penetrate her intimate parts. All this was merely a consequence of her high standards, which didn't exclude men from the list of her possible partners. For instance, the future demon emperor was good enough for her, even if she would gladly exchange a dozen of emperors for her Elsa. You can consider my affection as a gift for the show with patriarch Brown. I really liked the scene of his public humiliation. It was so much fun when he lost a stage of his cultivation. It left me in stitches! Kara whispered in his ear, standing behind him. She remembered that her main task was to get his heritage out of him. Mother had warned her that no orders worked on him, and she could see it for herself. Kara had to approach this issue the cunning way... And she had set the ball rolling. Kara's seducing skills were on the par with the succubi, which, by the way, she was not. It should do the trick. The princess smiled slyly. If you want more, give your mistress something valuable, for example, your heritage. Kara said in a languid, slightly hoarse voice and playfully bit his earlobe, affectionately hugging him behind. {She is bringing out the big guns.} Kyon wasn't surprised. Kara's attempt to seduce him to get his heritage was quite expected. Combined with the curse of enchantment, it was the most difficult part of his plan, for which he was mentally ready before entering the palace ... Kyon pretended to be in agonizing pain for a while, then he confidently shook his head. My terms remain unchanged. I won't give away my heritage until I am sure that you will be my woman... My dear life partner. {Your life partner? In your dreams! You're just a pathetic human head over heels in love with me! Even a thousand men like you are not worth a single Elsa's finger! She is my ideal, and you are just a servant who has to obey my commands!} Kara thought crossly. Kyon heard a barely audible angry growl from behind... Well, maybe you should reconsider? Kara said in a lilting voice and kissed her victim on the back of his head, her hand moving down to his groin... Her graceful finger touched the protruding bulge in his panties... Kyon tensed his entire body. His face distorted in a genuine fit of desire, but he kept his cool. His faithful companion in this trying period was his common sense. If Kara got what she wanted, it would ruin all his plans. She wasn't going to give him anything in return, instead, she would beat him to a pulp for his disobedience. He refused again. Obey your mistress, jerk! Kara flared up for a second, then cleared her throat and calmly continued to caress him... The unsuccessful seduction lasted for half an hour. Kara's attitude changed as fast as lightning in the night sky from a rampaging fury to a sweet angel. In the meantime, Kyon was allowed to touch her taut bottom and soft breasts, stroke their hair and even tickle with his nose the narrow cleft between her weighty mounds. She also let him admire her sexy underwear in very obscene positions... Kara did her best to fuel his desire, playing mind games and feeding him promises. She was performing at her highest level, considerably surpassing Dinah at the moment of her sweet torture. Kara even promised to sleep with him as soon as she received his precious heritage, but Kyon stubbornly demanded the reverse order of events... In Kara's opinion, Kyon was unaware of the race she belonged to. She thought he had no idea why her virginity is so valuable and kept pulling the wool over his eyes... Why complicate things by a wedding night if they could sleep here and now as soon as he gave away his heritage! Kara's hint couldn't be more obvious. Kyon's eyes turned bloody red, blue veins throbbed in his temples. He clenched tightly his teeth. His willpower had endured a terrible trial, but he stubbornly declined her unfavorable offers. After another failure, Kara furiously slapped him on the cheek, spewing venom all over him. It was terribly disappointing that her gorgeous body and the exceptional skills of an experienced seductress failed to get her what she wanted. Some greenhorn didn't crack under the pressure of the first demon princess! How humiliating! She would get her revenge, whatever it cost. However, she couldn't help but admit that his will power was stronger than atomic energy! It was monstrous! Mother didn't deceive her... Kara admired him even if she would never admit it. She subconsciously promoted him from a servant to a superior servant, although he infuriated her with each failed attempt. Kara would have to use dirtier ways to get what she wanted, but it was getting late, she started to feel sleepy. Tomorrow this vile human would definitely break! In the meantime, she had to try something else... The princess sat on the bed, crossed her slender bare legs and gave her superior servant an arrogant look. Take off your underpants.. Shameless as she was, Kara stared at his bulge with a professional look of a true penis connoisseuse.
