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Perhaps I'll take a maid for myself.. She'd be an excellent "bed"..

Is that right? Show me just what else you are capable of before I take you for.. permanent services..

The siren only swiped her tongue across her lips to wipe the sliver of drool running down her chin before several jet black tentacles coil around the maid's waist, helping her show off her "skills". "Fufu.. This is suitable, but not exemplary you know? You can do more..."

"And why would you want that? I require my hive beds to have plenty of 'beating'.. In their chest and in their belly.." the siren cooed as several more tentacles coil around the maid, dragging her closer and closer until she can be completely enveloped in a cocoon.

"Fufu.. You certainly do look better in gold. Now, 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝗽."

The siren's tentacles acted like a leash, collar and seatbelt at the same time, holding the maidhive on her lap firmly enough to make those 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗴𝗹𝗼𝗯𝗲𝘀 flatten and spill over her lap while she gets comfy...

There's no room for complaints even if her brain could function properly without her Mistress anymore. Every time a speck of air was flitting around in her lungs, the siren simply smashed it right out with another one of her earth shattering deep strokes.

As if Alpha could hear her maid's pleas. All she could tune into was the sound of thunder roaring and lightning striking as she caused a whirlpool in the ocean just from her 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐒 down in the deep abyss of her den.

Doughy thighcomforters made for only this siren. 💛

Are they? I think they are perfectly fitting for my maid, fufu..

That doesn't sound right. My slime is more than enough to keep a ship lodged against an iceberg.. Perhaps I need to apply some more.. Fufu..

Not quite yet. There's still plenty of work for you to do wanking Mistress off with those 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬.

𝑻𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒌, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕.. 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒋𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆~.. 𝑭𝒖𝒇𝒖..

Even going so far to beg for punishment.. I wonder if your brain has been too far fried by 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 of being 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐝 with my spunk... Come, crush those udders around this pale fuckpillar you love so much.

And just like that, the Siren's monstrous 𝗛𝗨𝗟𝗟 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗖𝗢𝗖𝗞𝗣𝗘𝗗𝗢 kept assaulting the maid's face, glazing her in 𝗦𝗪𝗔𝗠𝗣𝗬, 𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗟𝗨𝗗𝗚𝗘, every last drop sending her brain into an even deeper cock-drunk frenzy!

Thinking about how I'll sleep warming my cock inside my maid...