He ignored her pleas and kept going.

Darkania writhed on the bed, the tickling arousing her to the point of torture. "Master, please!"

He still ignored her.  He would drag this out for a long time, making it excruciating.  

Darkania moaned loudly. "Not fair!"

"I'm going to tickle you till you pee on the bed..." He told her, pinching her tit between his fingers.

"Releasing more like." She said between moans of pleasure.

"Then I'm going to fuck you in the ass, and I won't show you mercy.  But for now..."  He reached over and ball gagged her.

Darkania growled, biting the gag as hard as she could, only hurting her fangs. 'Dammit... I need to get a blood bag...' She muttered in her mind. She moaned softly, writhing.

Finally he decided to end the torture.  He untied her long enough to get her on her knees, then tied her hands back to the bed.  Slowly, he slid his cock in her ass...

Darkania moaned again, wishing he'd enter faster. He was taking too long. She growled.

He knew what she wanted, and purposely went slow at first, until suddenly plunging into her and thrusting as hard as he could.  "Who's the slave now?"

Darkania moaned and attempted to bite the gag again, having never really liked those. Again she only ended up with hurt fangs.

He kept fucking her, dragging it out.  "If you cum, I swear I will torture you worse than you've ever seen."

Darkania shivered. She then growled, tired of the gag. She nearly decided to magic the damn thing off.  Her fangs were hurting too much for her to concentrate on much though.

He got the hint, and took it out of her mouth.

"Thank you, Master." Darkania said softly.

He kept driving into her, still trying to drag it out.  Finally he cummed in her ass, panting.

Darkania whimpered softly, tugging at the bindings. "Master..." She breathed.

He panted, still not pulling out of her.  "What?"

Darkania was shaking. "Master... May I release...?" She asked softly.