I looked at the Medusa before me, and I was questioning what I should do with her. Her hair was looking at me with a wanting look. Something told me that this woman was pent up, and that was one of the reasons that she was here.
She had long blue scales that went down her legs, and her snakes made her look exotic. I could tell that she was looking forward to playing with me. She was a horny Medusa looking to be played with. She was a hot woman, and I looked her over and saw her clothes as a hindrance, and I smiled, "Strip."
The order was absolute, and the woman stripped her clothing, showing me her light blue and scaled skin. Her nipples were a light blue, almost purple, and she blushed in that same purple tone of her nipples. I could see the desire as she lost her clothing, and I watched silently. Now was the time for action, and I moved toward her in a moment, grabbed her by the neck, and lifted her body.
Hissing came from her hair, and I smiled, "Well, this is the first time I had hair be aggressive to me," I commented, and Cleo was gripping the hand that was holding her in the air. I knew I could be rougher with this woman as she was a C ranker, and I moved with energy in my body, fueling me toward the rack, and slammed her down as I let go of her neck.
Cleo gasped the air, leaving her as I moved and restrained her body in simple movements, and she coughed. By the time she probably even understood what had just happened, I was restraining the last leg in the rack. I locked it all up and looked down on the light blue scales of the Medusa and her body. It was interesting dealing with scales, I thought, and my hand trailed over them. I could feel her shudder, and I knew they were connected to the nerves like normal skin.
It made me think about beast-kin and every other species I have seen. It was like everyone, but monsters all came from humans. Dwarves were just shorter, stockier humans. Beasts-kin were basically humans with beast parts and a little more fur. Medusa was probably the most unique, but still humans, but they had scales on their skin and snakes for hair instead. It was almost like a perverted fantasy changing Humans to other species and eventually to what it was now.
I shook my head as I looked her over, and my hand reached her scaley breast. The scales were light and felt good underhand with how soft and smooth they were. Cleo almost turned purple as I gazed down at her nipples and watched as they hardened to the point of steel. She was a needy masochist and would be of great use to those looking to be a dominant partner at night.
"You have such nice skin, Cleo," I mention as I softly touch her breasts, and I allow my claws up, making her hold her breath. Sharp claws danced sharply on her skin, and I moved, looking over her body. She was already breathing heavily but freezing to try and hold herself still as sharp B-ranked claws touched her skin. "Should I cut it?" I asked rhetorically, and I looked down at her pussy dripping a little.
"Mistress, I like both hard and soft, but I am more in the mood for soft play. Your claws, though," Cleo shivered, and my claws scratched her skin softly up to her nipple, where I threatened to pierce her nipple. "They are making me so horny," She confessed a moment later with the snakes of her head hissing at me.
I smiled, "Then I think these nipples need some jewelry to mark your new whore life," I told her.
The Medusa didn't understand what I just said for a second, but my hands or claws moved, making her understand. Cleo suddenly screamed and gasped as my claws cut through her nipples, piercing them at the same time with force. My claws drove right through them without any numbing while she was sensitive and horny. Her light blue pussy suddenly squirted a little, and blood trickled down her breasts as she gasped.
"AH~! HURTS~!" She gasped, and I retracted my claws and moved away from the table as she struggled to breathe and get ahold of herself, as I had just pierced her nipples without warning.
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Dominatrix System Chapter 200+
FantasíaSalvie passes away by a hit by the very people she blackmailed exploited and controlled. She finds herself in a Game of the gods in a universe with a system, in a competition that was randomized based on her personality. Watch with the gods as they...