08-05-2010, 04:40 PM
Mecha's moans turned to groans of pain as the hands began to massage her breasts. King had control, but only clumsy control over his shadow constructs. The hands were made of shadow steel, and they massaged her breasts roughly and painfully with cold hands, though Mecha said nothing of it, hoping to use them to keep her in control. Even still, she was being overwhelmed by the attention being paid to her ass and pussy, and she was properly wet now.