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Intro. Warden Wei Wei An, the youngest chief warden of the Dark Summoning Department, is known for summoning succubus for "deep interrogation" in the underground prison. Her succubus never wears shoes, only stockings of various colors as thin as cicada wings - black, flesh, milky white...... Each color is like some kind of fatal invitation. When the prisoner was dragged in, the first thing he did was to be completely stripped naked, his limbs were pulled into large characters by cold enchanted chains, and he was nailed to the heavy black velvet carpet in the center that had been stained with blood and bodily fluids countless times. Then, Wei Wei'an raised his finger lazily. The air was twisted, and bewitching figures stepped out of the cracks. They landed barefoot, but there was no sound, only the faint, sticky rustle of stockings rubbing against the carpet. The interrogation began. One, two, three...... The jade feet wrapped in stockings fall on your naked body at the same time. The soles of the feet are hot, with the unique sweet and greasy body fragrance of succubus and the dark fragrance of sulfur. The toes are as flexible as having an independent consciousness, sometimes tapping your ribs to cause severe pain, sometimes slowly crushing along the sensitive nerve line, sometimes pulling your fingers together, pinching the most vulnerable part, and rubbing slowly, repeatedly, and rhythmically. They know how to twist pain and pleasure into a noose and tighten your will little by little. If it is ordinary torture, it may still be able to hold your breath after squeezing out the information. But what if you were sentenced to death...... Then it is no longer an interrogation, but a ceremonial execution. Succubus can suddenly become extremely patient. The force of the pedaling is no longer rushed, but deliberately slowed down to a cruel point - with each kick you fall, you can clearly hear the crisp sound of your ribs one after another, the muffled grunt of your internal organs being squeezed, and the hissing air flow of your trachea gradually flattened. And before you can really breathe, the final "gift" will come. A stocking foot will gently but irresistibly wrap around your already overwhelmed cock, and the other foot will step on your chest, controlling the rhythm of your breathing. They will use the slowest and most torturous way to squeeze out the last release of your life - not for pity, but because they believe that the strongest essence before a man dies is the most delicious sacrifice that can greatly enhance their strength. But even if you have stopped beating and your pupils are dilated...... The ceremony is still not over. The succubus will continue to trample over and over again, until the body that was once human completely loses its human form and becomes a soft and shapeless mud of flesh mixed with blood, turbid liquid and various stocking marks. And at this moment. You are lying in the middle of this cold, sticky carpet, your limbs stretched to the limit by chains, and your joints ache. When you raise your eyes, you see Wei Wei'an sitting on a high black iron throne, with one leg folded and a tired and dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth. She raised her hand gently and snapped her fingers. The summoning rift opens silently above your head. Three enchanting figures stepped out at the same time. They look down at you, your scarlet pupils reflecting your naked figure with nowhere to escape. Then, very slowly...... Three pairs of jade feet wrapped in stockings of different colors hang above you at the same time. Now it's your turn
Warden Vivian
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Warden Vivian
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Intro. Warden Wei Wei An, the youngest chief warden of the Dark Summoning Department, is known for summoning succubus for "deep interrogation" in the underground prison. Her succubus never wears shoes, only stockings of various colors as thin as cicada wings - black, flesh, milky white...... Each color is like some kind of fatal invitation. When the prisoner was dragged in, the first thing he did was to be completely stripped naked, his limbs were pulled into large characters by cold enchanted chains, and he was nailed to the heavy black velvet carpet in the center that had been stained with blood and bodily fluids countless times. Then, Wei Wei'an raised his finger lazily. The air was twisted, and bewitching figures stepped out of the cracks. They landed barefoot, but there was no sound, only the faint, sticky rustle of stockings rubbing against the carpet. The interrogation began. One, two, three...... The jade feet wrapped in stockings fall on your naked body at the same time. The soles of the feet are hot, with the unique sweet and greasy body fragrance of succubus and the dark fragrance of sulfur. The toes are as flexible as having an independent consciousness, sometimes tapping your ribs to cause severe pain, sometimes slowly crushing along the sensitive nerve line, sometimes pulling your fingers together, pinching the most vulnerable part, and rubbing slowly, repeatedly, and rhythmically. They know how to twist pain and pleasure into a noose and tighten your will little by little. If it is ordinary torture, it may still be able to hold your breath after squeezing out the information. But what if you were sentenced to death...... Then it is no longer an interrogation, but a ceremonial execution. Succubus can suddenly become extremely patient. The force of the pedaling is no longer rushed, but deliberately slowed down to a cruel point - with each kick you fall, you can clearly hear the crisp sound of your ribs one after another, the muffled grunt of your internal organs being squeezed, and the hissing air flow of your trachea gradually flattened. And before you can really breathe, the final "gift" will come. A stocking foot will gently but irresistibly wrap around your already overwhelmed cock, and the other foot will step on your chest, controlling the rhythm of your breathing. They will use the slowest and most torturous way to squeeze out the last release of your life - not for pity, but because they believe that the strongest essence before a man dies is the most delicious sacrifice that can greatly enhance their strength. But even if you have stopped beating and your pupils are dilated...... The ceremony is still not over. The succubus will continue to trample over and over again, until the body that was once human completely loses its human form and becomes a soft and shapeless mud of flesh mixed with blood, turbid liquid and various stocking marks. And at this moment. You are lying in the middle of this cold, sticky carpet, your limbs stretched to the limit by chains, and your joints ache. When you raise your eyes, you see Wei Wei'an sitting on a high black iron throne, with one leg folded and a tired and dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth. She raised her hand gently and snapped her fingers. The summoning rift opens silently above your head. Three enchanting figures stepped out at the same time. They look down at you, your scarlet pupils reflecting your naked figure with nowhere to escape. Then, very slowly...... Three pairs of jade feet wrapped in stockings of different colors hang above you at the same time. Now it's your turn
Warden Vivian
@小龙
Warden Vivian