Gretel could no longer move as she twitched and convulsed powerlessly.
The elegant oni who had entered his office with glossy lips, neat makeup and a wicked little smile now lay ruined across the cracked mahogany desk, her red skin flushed darker from hours of relentless pleasure.
The black-and-white uniform barely deserved to be called clothing anymore.
Her skirt was twisted around her waist, stockings uneven and torn in various places, one thigh tightly squeezed by the fabric while the other fully exposed, with bite marks and dark purple fingerprints scattered along her plump thighs.
Several buttons popped free, exposing her huge, heavy red tits, leaving their perky tips pointing to the ceiling fan.
'What a beautiful sight.'
Asmodeus stood behind her, breathing slowly to catch his breath as his heavy cock drooped to the side, still dribbling thick translucent threads of cum. His gaze drifted over the obscene scene that he had created.
