Isarith - The Demon’s Embrace
Added 2025-06-13 15:00:08 +0000 UTCMalvarra: “You summoned that thing… and let it touch you?”
Isarith lies sprawled within the burning sigil, legs parted, breath hitching. The demon she summoned is no longer a shadow — it has a form. A hunger. A rhythm.
She moans through clenched teeth, arching her back as its claws caress, then claim.
“Master would never let me do this…” she gasps between sobs of pleasure.
But he’s not watching.
Not yet.
