Theresa cried out in agony, her body writhing in an attempt to break free from its grasp.
The demon's eyes gleamed with pleasure, and it let out a low, guttural moan as it squeezed harder, relishing in the pain it was causing. Its other hand roamed freely over her body, exploring every inch of her exposed flesh with a perverse curiosity.
Its touch was cold and slimy, leaving a trail of slime as it moved, and Theresa could feel her skin crawl at the sensation.
She screamed and begged for it to stop, but the demon only laughed, its appetite for her pain and suffering growing stronger by the second.
She felt violated and helpless, unable to fight back against the demon's overwhelming power and dark desires.
The demon's touch was invasive and violating as it continued to molest Theresa's body. Theresa's nipples stood erect as the demon rolled them hard between its fingers, causing her to gasp and cry out in pain.
