A Ship of Claws. (Crazy)

He smirked more, continuing to work her- and then Liam grunted, beginning to fill her up with his seed with each pump of his hips. But he was far from done. His eyes glinted slightly and he moved before he knotted her, shoving the spoke back into her pussy, forcefully removing it from her ass..then he spoke some words of magic and the end of the spoke of the wheel became knobby, with slightly spikes/barbs..for texture, it’s bulbous head becoming wider like a knot, filling her up tightly.
 
Her moans went from loud and delighted to lower and sated as he pushed her well past her limits, the feeling of his release making her squeal in delight. Of course, that pleasured sound would change quickly as he dragged the spoke from her ass and replaced his cock with it, the magic changes making her moan more as it plugged her up and let none of his cum past.
 
Her pleasured cries trailed off into quieter whimpers of both pain and pleasure as he finally finished inside her ass, the knot making her feel wonderful whilst the wooden spoke digging its barbs into her made her feel uncomfortable, the mixed feelings leaving her unable to do much more than pant for breath to use on her mixed moans as she slumped in the ropes, spent from her masters attentions.
 
He seemed to listen to her and then he gave a soft nod, “Of course pet,” he agreed, moving to untie her next, letting her down gently. He then called one of his men over to deal with the soiled spoke and ropes, while he in turn picked Willow up in his arms, carefully and gently..walking back to his quarters.
 

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