His body quivered in her hands, she tested his fingers as he moaned out. The door opened to find Alice on the floor playing Christian in her hands. He was unaware of what was going on around him as they played with him like a doll.
"Shimon was right…" Alice lusted.
A simple stroke and he was in pain, his skin inflamed and twinged red from the product working into his body. Barely able to respond anymore he couldn't say no to any treatment given to him by the other members of the house.
Bending down Chara ran her fingers down his sensitive skin jabbing his neck with her long pointed nails, he cried out in pain.
"You girls look like you are having fun…" Shimon smiled.
"He is almost cooked it seemed." Chara grinned.
"Don't overdo it…the spell is fragile." He scolded.
"Oh, we had no idea." Alice snickered.
