As the moon hung heavy, a dark silhouette emerged. Her stare pierced with primal hunger.
She was ready for her demonic anal ritual. The tension mounted with anticipation as the first victim was restrained.
Her body arched as the demon's member found its mark. Screams of delight echoed through the darkness.
This was just the start of her depraved banquet. The demoness of desire would not be content until every asshole was plundered.
Her cravings deepened with each thrust. No rear end was sacred from her unending craving.
The darkness deepened as she continued her work. Each buttocks submission fueled her sexual rapture.
With a final moan, she collapsed, her body sated. The anal slayer's night was complete, leaving a path of ecstasy in her path.
