"What do you think about your situation, Pandora?" I ask Pandora curiously, taking my cock out of her mouth.
"...I feel dirty, I'm reeking of semen and my belly seems extremely heavy, and I also hate what you wrote on my body along with the fact that you seem to have profaned my body with a lot of willingness when making those scribbles," she speaks with defiant eyes.
"Yes, that's the response I expected, but can't you say you don't like it at all? Well, I loved it, seeing my name all over your body is so much fun," I say, caressing her belly.
"...I...like it," she admits with a grinding of teeth, it seems it was difficult for her to admit.
'Her teeth sounded like metal scraping on metal.' What a strong bite she has, I hope she doesn't decide to bite my dick for real or it will truly be horrible.
"I knew you'd like it!! There's no escaping what you really are, so it's obvious you'd like it, my beautiful little monster!" I say with a smile.
