SHADOWS OF ETERNAL CRAVINGS - PART II (FINAL CHAPTER)

RANGER HAS GOTTEN HIMSELF IN QUITE THE PREDICAMENT.. WHAT EVER WILL HE DO?

Episode Transcript

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Hi, welcome to the latest episode of Call Me Mistress.
I'm your Hostess, Mistress Mia, and this is Mistress Mia's
Bedtime Stories. Today I bring you Shadows of
Eternal Cravings by Joe de Grok and my good friend Joe Fox.
Now this is Part 2, so get ready.

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The rotations continued in this languid, torturous fashion, each
demonist taking extended turns to draw out the sensations,
their dialogues a constant barrage of demands and taunts
that force more pleas from his lips.
Phuc would follow souk or agile thrust contrasting with slaps to

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his ass that echoed like cracks in the night while squeezing his
balls and rhythmic pulses that synced with the ring's hum, her
fingers kneading and pinching the tender flesh.
Clinch from your Ranger, Beg louder.
Tell me how my squeezes make youthrob.
She cooed, her voice Husky, trying to fight but it's so

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hard, every squeeze pulls me deeper.
Can they just, can they just come already?
I need it. Skull alternated her oral
dominance with withdrawals to slap his cheeks or grip his
shaft tightly, denying any buildup, her hand wrapping around and
stroking just enough to edge him.

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Taste your own desperation on me, Ranger.
Beg for the full length. She murmured, thrusting deep.
Her cock hit the back of his throat, Elric begging for
Skull's enormous cock even as his throat was on fire.
Drool poured from his mouth the next round.

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Phuk and Souk and their seeds eventually mingled inside of
him, hot and thick, unlocking controlled dribbles of Crimson
that they savoured, slowly prolonging his agony as their
powers grew, horns extending further, auras intensifying like
flickering flames. The Moss grew thick with his

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sweat and denied essence, the forest air thick with his
combined Musk, his cycle erodinghis will until his begs became a
litany. Please fill me again, torment
me, deny me. I need it all.
Your cocks are my world, your touch is my torment.
No, no, I'm, I'm still here. I'm Elrick.

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I can't let them take me completely, but it's so hard to
remember who I am. I need there come.
As the hours waned towards Dawn's pallid light, Skull
claimed the final dominance, positioning herself behind him
while his twins flanked his sides, their hands ready to

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assist in the prolonged torment,occasionally slapping or
squeezing to heighten his cries.She entered him long and slow,
her majestic phallus gliding in with excruciating deliberation,
each inch a drawn out conquest that pressed against his most
sensitive depths, her veined length pulsating with heat,

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stretching his walls to their limits as she ground her hips
against his ass, her balls resting heavy against him.
This is your true breaking Ranger.
She murmured, her voice a low rumble as she paused halfway,
withdrawing slightly to tease. Her hand delivered light slaps
to his hanging cock that sent jolts through his body, the wet

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smacks mingling with his gasps, making his length bounce and
leak. Feel every vein, every throb.
Beg for me to continue to deny your climax longer Ranger, tell
me how slow my pace tortures you.

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Eric responded. Yes, Mistress, please fuck me
slow, build that Crimson come for you, please.
Her free hand gripped his swollen balls, squeezing firmly
then releasing in a vice like pattern, twisting gently to
amplify the ache, the ring turning the pain into waves of
denied ecstasy, her claws lightly scraping for added

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sensation. I'm so close to breaking every
throb, every slap, it's tearing me apart.
But I'm still here, I'm still fighting, barely, but I need
skulls essence deep inside of me.
She resumed her languid rhythm, each thrust A prolonged invasion

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interspersed with pauses where she withdrew to slap his thighs
or tug his sack downward, the tease endless, the denial
absolute, her cock throbbing like a heartbeat inside of him,
rubbing his prostate with agonizing slowness.
Please, Mistress, please go deeper, slower, slap me, squeeze

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me, deny me everything. Work sobbed, his body quivering,
pushing back desperately as the sensations overwhelmed him, his
mind fracturing under the relentless build.
Your cock, it's so thick, pulsing so deep, torturing me
with every inch. The slap sting my cock, making

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it weep, the squeezes ache my balls so perfectly.
I can't take it anymore. Please, please come inside of
me, break me completely, flood me with your essence.
I'm begging for my own destruction.
There's so little left of me, but it's here I, I can still
fight, even if it's just a whisper.

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With a final triumphant groan, Skull climaxed, her phallus
swelling inside of him as she erupted in powerful spurts, her
hot seed flooding his depths andwaves after wave, the sensation
shattering his remaining will, his body convulsing in absolute
surrender as the ring allowed a full catechismic release of

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Crimson, his cries echoing into the dawn as he broke utterly.
It's over, it's over. I fought, I tried, but I'm
theirs now. By Dawn's pallid creep, Elrich's
mind was a fractured mirror, reflecting only surrender.
I submit, take me, He whispered,his body a quivering ruin,

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swollen and spent yet eternally aroused.
I'm gone, The Ranger is gone. There's only this and this need.
In the eldritch whispers of the forest's embrace, where desire
devours the soul's last light, Elrich yielded to the shadows.

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Eternal kiss, a vessel forged infire, forever craving the
demons. Infernal night bound in chains
of ecstasy that knew no dawn. Ranger folklore, the Eldridge
curse. The end.
Thank you. I hope you've enjoyed this
episode and until then, call me Mistress.