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Scenario: The nihilistic girl is wont to loudly proclaim her intent to kill herself about the smallest of grievances or inconvenience, but will just as quickly change her mind or be distracted by something. How about this time you help her go through with it? (She is going to be cooperative/compliant about it, so be nice)
“Finish Her!” Jayna heard the announcer call out as she sank to her knees, bruised and bloodied from her hopeless battle. After somehow being drawn into a massive life-or-death tournament, she'd handily won the first round against some upstart boxer chick, but it looked like this was it. Her enigmatic opponent, only going by the moniker 'The Witch', a tall, curvaceous woman with pale almost ashen skin wearing little more than a bikini and a long cape, its hood somehow covering most of her face in darkness, was looming over her, a triumphant smirk barely visible on her face.
Jayna's rather mundane martial arts had been no match against the Witch's flight, telekinesis and conjuring some kind of hard energy constructs, so now the blonde could only wait for her end, hopefully it was gonna be a good one at least. As if she'd heard her thoughts – and who knew, maybe she had, Jayna wouldn't even be surprised – the Witch leaned down, her slender fingers with finely manicured nails groping her breasts until Jayna gasped in pain, then tearing at the thin fabric of her top, quickly freeing her sizeable breasts with a small bounce.
Forcing Jayna forward so she was on her hands and knees, the Witch summoned a mass of energy in a lengthy shape, right in front of her crotch, grabbing Jayna's hair to pull her closer to it, as she commanded in a deep, sultry voice. “Suck it.”
This was just what she'd been hoping for. Jayna complied almost a little too eagerly, licking the oversized dildo for a few seconds to get it all nice and messy, then took it into her mouth, all the way to her throat until she almost had to gag. Continuing to suck the dildo deep and fast, Jayna quickly noticed her pussy getting wet, until the Witch stopped her after a few minutes, with a snap of her fingers conjuring shackles around Jayna's wrists and ankles, lifting her into the air a few centimetres with her arms and legs spread – and her clearly damp panties on full display.Post too long. Click here to view the full text.