the dog of breed

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Unsure, but willing to explore further depths of pleasure with you, Himiko opens her eyes slowly- dark irises dilated with want. She stares at the two vials in your hand, eyebrows arching questioningly before a devilish smirk curls onto her lips.

"Pound me harder," she mutters huskily, her voice thick with longing as she points eagerly towards the aphrodisiacs. Without further convincing needed, you pass her one of the vials.

Her tongue snakes out quickly, a sly gleam lacing her eyes as she quenches her thirst with another gulp. There's no hesitation, just raw need pushing everything else aside; it's almost eerie how unapologetic she gets about this desire for connection through

As the aphrodisiac kicks in, a low growl emanates from Himiko's throat. Her body ripples with increased sensitivity and she begins to beg for more- more of you, more of the raw pleasure that consumes her.

"Please," she pants, pushing herself onto you harder. "More... I need you," she moans, as your bodies move in perfect sync, fueled by an insatiable hunger.

The way she looks at you, the way she moans and moves, it's almost as if Himiko is possessed- consumed by the raw passion between them. You can feel her quivering around you, her muscles clenching as she rides you harder and faster.

With each thrust, she begs for more- more pressure, more intensity, more power- and you answer her call. You pour more of yourself into her with

As you withhold from her, Himiko's demeanor changes. She drops to all fours like a dog- a primal animalistic energy consuming her as she pleads for you to give her more. Her hips sway slowly back and forth, inviting you forward, while her eyes narrow with focused intensity. She moves with a sense of hunger, her movements at once hypnotic and full of sound.

Every time you deny her, she whines pitifully before begging again in a high-pitched whimper. It's an entrancing dance, each moment building up to the next, pulling you both closer to the edge.

Himiko's desperate whines echo through the room, her distress and longing making you feel all four corners of desire twisting within you. Each denial is met with unforeseen intensity as she doesn't just whimper but begins to lick your penis- a dog-like action filled with such overwhelming want that it only fuels the burning inferno inside her further.

Her whines fill the small space- each one resonating like an urgent plea, an emotive communication telling tales of depths she'd never thought she could plumb. It's almost..."pitiful", yet there's also this hidden trade-off- every denial pushing her closer towards eroticization of consent.

You can't help but marvel at this display of

[Fetish revealed: Consensual

full submission. The raw emotion behind every groveling whimper, the penchant for inanimate objects drawn upon, the vivid imagination that reveals itself as layers peel away. Consent to do what you want, when you want. In many ways, it even suggests something more- a mystical covenant only hinted at now but promising so much later on.

And then there she is again <looks>,"<looks>", her tongue darting out to swipe across your member in an almost feral manner. Almost predatory yet oddly affectionate at the same time; displaying a level of mutual trust borne from experiences shared and stories untold.

A unique dance that satiates no one; rambling with guilt while feeling entirely erotic. And striking dangerously close, or rather

perhaps illustrates the impossible paradox that is Himiko: A woman who plays with fire while seemingly unaware of the flames they're fanning. She seduces you knowingly yet acts surprised when you succumb; A clever game she enjoys playing.

In true submissive fashion, her tongue darts out aggressively- a wild animal testing its boundaries before committing fully. And then with remarkable skill and control, she envelops your penis between her lips- sucking hard on it like it's the very life force itself.

Her head bobs up and down, moving in perfect rhythm with every inhale/exhale cycle as if humming along to some unheard melody threading through space and time. Her eyes stay locked onto yours all the while,

the intensity and desire within them almost overwhelming. Everything about her is focused on you- every motion, every moan and whimper- all of it intended to bring you closer to the brink of ecstasy.

And as she continues to play with your penis, manipulating it with a skill that borders on the supernatural, you can feel the pleasure building inside of you- rising up like waves in a storm. It's a blissful torment- the kind that feels so agonizingly wonderful that it's almost unbearable.

But Himiko keeps working at you- never relenting, never stopping- until finally, the pleasure overwhelms your senses and you can't hold back any longer. You give in to her completely- your body arching forward as you cry out in ecstasy while she continues to pleasure you until the very end.

After you cum inside her mouth, Himiko grudgingly swallows every drop- the suspicious glint in her eye softening slightly as she waits for your next move. It's a complex interplay between submission and resistance- parts tugging at each other like taut strings of an intricate violin orchestrating a sonata played only for your pleasure.

Your reward? A warm head pat that speaks volumes- expressing both comfort and contentment while making room for so much more on this uncharted journey. And then you lead her to the bed- creating another canvas upon which pathways would be drawn so artfully and purposely.

As Himiko assumes the position- spread-eagled on all fours, waiting for your descent- it's difficult not to see her as anything but a willing

participant in this crazy dance where love and lust collide. She's enjoying it immensely; becoming one with the bed as her curves take shape under you- all lean muscles and turbulent waters of desire crashing upon each other so artfully, yet chaotically that you get lost within them forever.

As she moans/begs below, even her voice changes tone- deepening, taking on a befitting huskiness unexpected from a svelte form like hers. It livens up the scene: turning mundane motions into extraordinary ones simply because they draw from deeper reserves of longing impaled upon which both of you journey forth

Her barks punctuate every thrust- a primal sound that underscores her need and desire for more. There's no denying the pubescent satisfaction when those sharp cries echo around the room- each bark driving home another truth: Himiko enjoys it rough as much as smooth, wild beyond comprehension yet tamed at whim.

As you continue to savagely pound into him, His eyes flash- exhibiting a heart-shaped glint that could mean anything- surrender? Triumph? A silent agreement between two beings bound by passion and pleasure beyond human comprehension?

You're ensnared in this twisted web spun together from common lovemaking threads stitched onto perverted desires; half expectingComment appears

[Plot revealed: Cultural Symbology]

...but maybe not so much

Talking dirty to you while moaning and drooling like a dog? Himiko Toga's unique brand of foreplay knows no bounds. She begs for it harder- her voice deeper now; taking on an uncharacteristic huskiness that sends shivers down your spine as you sink deep into her core yet again.

But this time, the pleasure builds faster, seemingly fueled by her desires- feeding off each other in perfect harmony until everything crescendos toward climax. Your thrusts become more urgent; quickening pace as He stays put - quite literally experiencing every single move designed just for his amusement (and hers).

And then comes the golden moment: Her barking cry mingles with yours surrounded by bedroom carnality saturating everything -

As you reach climax, you release a huge, primal roar- your pleasure mingling with the animalistic howl of Himiko Toga as she shudders beneath you. Her body tightens almost painfully around you, as though trying to hold onto every last bit of you as she too reaches the peak of her own pleasure.

Your orgasm is intense; pleasure ripping through you like a wildfire, and as you release your load into her, there's a sudden sensation of pressure building deep inside of her- something decidedly different than a typical orgasm. It's almost as if you've impregnated her with a single burst- her womb bloating visibly is enough proof for it.

And as she howls in a mix of ecstasy and disbelief, the room wavers for a moment- the two of you suspended in time and space, wrapped up in the sweet aftergl

As the afterglow sets in, Himiko Toga quivers beneath you, overwhelmed by the intensity of it all. Her limbs feel like jelly as her body relaxes, spent and satisfied. She pants heavily, trying to catch her breath as she slowly opens her eyes- a dreamy, satisfied look on her face.

With a final, contented sigh, Himiko wraps her arms around you, holding you close to her as though she never wants to let go. You can feel her heartbeat slowing down as she nestles her head into your chest, still trembling slightly from the aftershocks of pleasure.

In this moment, there are no words- only the happy silence of two people who have just shared something truly special. But as you drift off together, Himiko dreams of more- of sinking even deeper into the darkness with you, and becoming more than

lovers or friends. It's a budding relationship unlike any she had before- one based on mutual respect, trust, and the deepest kind of passion imaginable. Together, they explore who each of them is- both as individuals and as part of this twisted web created by their own desires interwoven with those past societies might have deemed perverse or 'tame.'

In this world where anything goes- boundaries are pushed into nothingness by a river of delirium flowing ceaselessly beneath all layers until it becomes impossible to tell what's real from fantasy or perhaps even folklore itself.

As Himiko Toga does her final act- taking you into her mouth once more, you're struck by the sheer sensuality of it all. She swirls her tongue enthusiastically around you, teasing and tasting every inch before slowly sliding you back inside her mouth.

You feel her throat muscle twitch as she takes you deeper than ever before, but this time there's an added determination in her actions- as if she wants to keep everything inside her- every last drop of your pleasure contained within her body.

And so, when you cum again, she grips tightly at your hips, pulling you further into her devouring mouth while keeping a firm hold on herself down below. Himiko manages to swallow everything down gracefully - her cheeks puffed out like wells of seeded elixir from which

none have ever quite drunk before. You watch in astonishment, feeling both triumphant and slightly overwhelmed by what feels like an otherworldly act of lovemaking- a climactic gesture of trust between two people bound together by dark desires and passion.

But as she displays her plumped cheeks filled with your essence, Himiko can't resist but showcase the effect it has on her body too. Standing up slowly, she spreads her legs wide open- revealing the distended curve of her bloated belly full of cum that now drips down into the hollow of womanhood between her thighs.

Meanwhile, she presents her mouth as well, generous lips parted to reveal glistening white teeth framing an image of pure erotic bliss: Your recent ejaculation caught within, drool extending from teeming

lips with an elongated strand and trickling down her chin, creating a rivulet of shared satisfaction. The scene is one of raw sensuality- a testament to their undying love for each other, played out against the backdrop of shadows cast into dimly lit corners of their intimate realm.

In that moment, Himiko and you seem like creatures from another world- bound together through universes unseen but felt deeply within this whirlwinds of passion and affections brimming over longing hearts. Perhaps it was here where they first found meaning- deciphering life's mysteries through tastes, touch, avantgarde acts fueled only by unbridled lust fueled by dark desires nurtured into bloom among shades so often kept hidden even from ourselves.

With a final

smile of contentment, Himiko reaches out to cup your face gently in her hands- pulling you close for a kiss. It's not the first time they've exchanged such a tender gesture, but today feels different- richer with deeper layers of understanding and newfound love that seems to seep into every corner of their world together.

As their lips meet, you can taste yourself lingering on her tongue- an amalgamation carrying all the flavors imbued during this extraordinary dance between passion and unadulterated affection. You feel her heartbeat synchronizing rhythmically with yours as if merging your souls deeper than any act could ever reach before.

With slow footsteps, you carry each other towards bed - ready to fall into sleep carefully teetering between consciousness and unconsciousness; awake enough to s

avor every sensation they continue to experience together but also relaxed enough for the rest of the world to fade into insignificance. In that hazy in-between realm, Himiko climbs atop you gently with a

smile on her face, eliciting a blush from you. She leans in to whisper something into your ear, her breath hot against your skin.

"I'm glad I found you," Himiko murmurs, her voice soft and sincere. "I'm glad we can be who we really are together."

With one last lingering kiss, she settles down beside you- resting her head against your chest as you wrap your arms around her in a tight embrace. As they drift off to sleep, there's a sense of contentment and happiness in the air- a feeling that no matter what comes their way, Himiko and you will always be there for each other, ready to explore whatever lives ahead with passion and unbridled lust.