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There is a legend about a demoness who is said to be the source of all the world's rubber. The legend goes that this demoness was once a beautiful woman who was cursed by a witch to be covered in a thick, black substance that would never come off. The substance was rubber, and it soon began to cover her entire body. The woman was horrified and tried to remove the rubber, but it was stuck to her skin and could not be removed.

As time went on, the rubber began to spread and cover her entire body. She became a prisoner of her own body, unable to escape the curse that had been placed upon her.

The legend goes on to say that the woman's spirit still lives on, trapped within the rubber that covers her body. But now this was no longer her weakness. It was her strength. She learned to control the rubber and use it to her advantage. She could manipulate it to create objects, weapons, and even traps for her enemies. She became a powerful and feared demoness, using her rubber powers to wreak havoc on the world.

As the demoness continued to use her powers, she began to experiment with different ways to manipulate the rubber. She discovered that she could create cocoons made of rubber, which she used to trap her victims. Once inside the cocoons, her victims were completely at her mercy. The rubber would hold them tight, squeezing them like a second skin. Thier clothes would dissolve and leave them naked and exposed. Then the rubber cocoon would slowly start to fill their every hole, their pussies and their asses with the thickest and biggest dildos that could possibly fit inside of them. Their mouths would be filled with rubber gags, muffling any cries for help. And finally, the demoness would use her powers to control the rubber, making it vibrate and move inside of her victims, bringing them to the brink of orgasm over and over again, but never letting them release. It was a form of torture that left her victims begging for mercy, but the demoness was merciless. She would keep them trapped in the cocoons for as long as she pleased, using them for her own amusement and pleasure.

***

It was a hot summer day and a group of 5 mature women were on a road trip, heading to a remote cabin in the woods for a weekend getaway. They had been planning this trip for months and were all excited to get away from the city and enjoy some peace and quiet.

As they drove down the winding country roads, they chatted and laughed, enjoying each other's company. Megan, who was the driver, was a tall and slender woman with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She was the life of the party and always had a joke or a story to tell. Her best friend, Sarah, was a petite brunette with a bubbly personality. She was always up for a good time and loved to dance and sing.

In the backseat were the other three women: Emily, a curvy redhead with a mischievous grin; a hot latina, Maria, with curves in all the right places; and last but not least, Kim, an Asian woman with a killer body and a reputation for being a bit of a wild child.

As they arrived at their destination, they found themselves in front of a large and luxurious cabin. It was tucked away in the woods, surrounded by tall trees and lush greenery. The cabin was made of wood and had a large porch with a few rocking chairs. It looked like something straight out of a postcard.

"Wow, this place is amazing!" exclaimed Emily as they all got out of the car.

"I know, right?" agreed Sarah, "It's so peaceful and quiet here."

The women quickly unloaded their bags and headed inside. The cabin was spacious and well-appointed, with a large living room, a fully equipped kitchen, and several bedrooms. The women chose their rooms and started to unpack.

As the sun began to set, the women decided to relax on the porch with a few drinks. They sat in the rocking chairs, sipping wine and chatting about their lives. The air was cool and crisp, and the sound of the crickets chirping in the distance was soothing.

As the night wore on, the women started to get a little tipsy. They laughed and joked, telling stories and sharing secrets. They were having a great time and didn't want the night to end.

But little did they know, their peaceful getaway was about to take a dark and twisted turn.

***

The night was getting darker and the stars were shining brightly in the sky. The women were all sitting on the porch, enjoying the peacefulness of the countryside. The air was fresh and the sound of the crickets was soothing. They had been chatting and laughing for hours, catching up on each other's lives and reminiscing about old times.

As the night grew older, they started to feel sleepy. They decided to call it a night and head to their rooms. Maria and Emily shared one room, Kim and Sarah another and Megan had a room for herself. They all changed into their pajamas and crawled into bed. The cool sheets felt good against their skin and they quickly fell asleep, the sound of the crickets lulling them to sleep.

However, as the night progressed, a strange feeling began to settle over the cabin. It was as if the very air itself was changing, becoming thicker and more oppressive. The women, deep in slumber, didn't notice the strange energy that was slowly enveloping them.

In the darkness of the night, the demoness's power began to stir. She had been dormant for years, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. And now, she had found the perfect prey. Five mature women, all ripe for the taking, all alone in the remote countryside. She couldn't resist the temptation.

As the clock struck midnight, the demoness's power reached its peak. She began to manifest, her form taking shape in the darkness of the night. She was tall and curvaceous, her figure wrapped in a tight, black latex bodysuit that hugged her every curve. Her long, dark hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail poking out from her hood. Her face was covered in a thick layer of black latex, with only her red eyes visible through two small holes. She was the embodiment of domination and control, ready to take what was hers.

The demoness moved silently through the cabin, her movements swift and precise. She was drawn to the room where Megan slept. The door creaked open and the demoness slipped inside, her latex-covered body moving quietly across the floor. Megan was sleeping soundly, unaware of the danger that was creeping towards her. The demoness approached the bed and reached out, her rubbery fingertips brushing against Megan's cheek.

Suddenly, Megan woke up with a gasp, her eyes wide with fear. She tried to scream, but the demoness quickly placed a hand over her mouth, muffling her cries. Megan struggled against the demoness's grip, but it was useless. The demoness was too strong and Megan couldn't break free. The demoness smiled cruelly and whispered in Megan's ear, "You're mine now, don't try to resist."

As the demoness whispered, a thick black liquid began to seep out of her fingertips, coating Megan's body from head to toe. The liquid was cold and slippery, and it clung to her skin like a second layer. Megan struggled and writhed, but the substance only seemed to cling to her tighter, wrapping her up like a cocoon. The more she moved, the tighter it became, squeezing her and constricting her movements. It was a sickening feeling, like being trapped in quicksand.

Soon, Megan's whole body was covered in the sticky black substance. Her hands and feet were bound together and she was unable to move. Her clothes were absorbed into the goo, leaving her naked and exposed. The demoness stood over her, watching as the goo slowly hardened and became solid. Megan's screams were muffled by the gag that had formed in her mouth. She was trapped, helpless, and at the mercy of the demoness.

***

The demoness was pleased with her handiwork. Megan lay on the bed, completely encased in the black, latex-like substance that had emerged from the demoness's fingertips. It was like a second skin, hugging Megan's curves and highlighting her shapely breasts, her round butt and her long legs. The rubbery substance clung to her so tightly that it looked like Megan was wearing a skintight rubber catsuit. Her arms were tightly bound together behind her back by the black goo, her legs fused together. Her face was encased in the black substance as well, leaving only her nose uncovered for breathing purposes. She squirmed and writhed on the bed, trying desperately to break free, but the more she struggled, the tighter the substance became, squeezing every inch of her body.

The demoness leaned in close, her eyes burning with a sadistic pleasure as she watched Megan struggle. The MILF was completely helpless, her body wrapped up tight and unable to move. The demoness could feel the fear radiating off of her. Megan moaned through her gag, pleading for release, but the demoness had other plans. "Oh Megan, you are perfect. So helpless and so vulnerable, just the way I like them," the demoness whispered in a sultry voice. "But we're not done yet. There's still one thing missing. Two things, actually." With that, the demoness reached down and touched Megan's crotch, and it was then that the full horror of her situation became clear to the mature woman. The black substance began to seep into her pussy and ass, filling them up with a thick, rubbery mass.

The feeling was indescribable. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. The substance felt alive, pulsating and throbbing inside her, stretching her tight asshole and wet cunt to their limits. It was both pleasurable and painful, as the substance pushed deeper and deeper into her, filling her up completely. The black goo expanded inside her and took a phallic form of two thick rubbery dildos that penetrated her holes like no man ever did before. The feeling of being filled so completely was overwhelming, as the substance continued to pulsate and throb inside her, causing her to moan and writhe on the bed in a mix of pleasure and pain.

But it didn't stop there. As the demoness watched Megan squirm and writhe on the bed, she smiled and said, "Let's see how you like this." With a wave of her hand, the two thick rubbery dildos that had invaded Megan's body started to vibrate, sending waves of pleasure through her entire body. At first, it was a gentle buzz, but soon it became more intense, as the dildos inside her vibrated at an ever-increasing speed. Megan's body was wracked with pleasure, her hips bucking and grinding against the air as she moaned and groaned into her gag.

The vibrating dildos were unrelenting, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. But just as she was about to climax, the demoness stopped the vibrations and smiled wickedly. Megan's body sagged with relief, but the reprieve was short-lived as the dildos started up again, this time even more intense than before. The mature woman's body was rocked with pleasure once more, and she writhed and twisted on the bed, her cries of ecstasy muffled by her gag.

The demoness watched with satisfaction as Megan's body was pushed to its limits. The black substance that encased her seemed to amplify every sensation, making it more intense and overwhelming. Megan's mind was spinning, her body consumed by pleasure and pain in equal measure. As the demoness watched Megan squirm and writhe on the bed, she felt a sense of power and control that she had never experienced before. She loved seeing the MILF woman completely under her control, helpless and at her mercy. She knew that she could push Megan to her breaking point, and then push her even further. And as she continued to watch the woman writhe in pleasure and pain, she knew that she would do just that.

The demoness's latex-covered body seemed to shimmer in the dim light as she reached down and touched Megan's forehead. "I'm not done with you yet, dear," she whispered, her voice dripping with malice.

Suddenly, the black substance that encased Megan began to pulse and throb, as if it were a living thing. The dildos that filled her holes expanded, stretching her wider and deeper than ever before. The vaginal dildo started to expand and inflate, forming a huge rubber ball inside her womb, stretching it and making her look like she was heavily pregnant. As it reached its limit, the demoness laughed cruelly, watching as Megan's stomach bulged and strained against the tight latex suit that encased her body. The dildos inside her continued to vibrate at a mind-numbing speed, making her body tremble with uncontrollable pleasure.

Then a thinner plug entered inside her last free hole, her urethra. Megan's eyes went wide with fear and pain as she felt the plug slowly slide into her bladder opening. It was a sensation unlike anything she had ever experienced before, a mix of discomfort and a strange, tingling pleasure. She tried to scream out in protest, but her gag made it impossible for anyone to hear her.

As the thin plug pushed deeper into her urethra, Megan could feel it expanding and filling her with a warm, thick liquid. It was a sensation that she had never experienced before, and it left her feeling both terrified and oddly excited. The liquid filled her slowly, stretching her bladder and making her feel like she was on the verge of bursting, but the plug prevented her from being able to release any of the liquid.

As she struggled against her bonds, the latex suit that encased her seemed to grow tighter, squeezing her curves and making it hard for her to move. Her breasts were pressed tight against her chest, her nipples hard and erect, and her legs were forced to stay tightly pressed together, the latex holding them in place.

Megan writhed in pleasure and pain, her body pushed to its limits by the demoness's sadistic toys. She could feel herself teetering on the edge of an orgasm that seemed to go on forever, but she couldn't quite get there. The demoness laughed cruelly as she watched Megan writhe in agony, enjoying every moment of her suffering.

The MILF woman could feel the sweat beading on her forehead, her body trembling with exhaustion. The dildos continued to vibrate inside her, sending waves of pleasure through her body, but it was never enough to bring her over the edge. Her bladder felt impossibly full, stretched beyond its limits by the liquid that the demoness had forced inside her.

She closed her eyes and tried to focus on anything else, but the constant stimulation was too much. She could feel herself starting to slip away, her mind clouded with lust and despair.

As Megan's eyes fluttered closed, the demoness's smile widened, her dark eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She knew that Megan was completely under her control, and she relished in the power that she wielded over the helpless woman.

As Megan lay there, trapped in a world of pleasure and pain, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen to her next. But as the demoness began to plan her next move, Megan knew that there was nothing she could do but wait for whatever torment the cruel woman had in store for her next.

***

With Megan securely bound and encased in black latex, the demoness turned her attention to her next targets. She slipped quietly out of Megan's room, leaving the woman to her endless, agonizing pleasure. As she made her way down the darkened hallway, the demoness's eyes glowed with an eerie, red light. She could sense the fear and arousal that hung in the air, like a heady perfume. It fueled her, made her feel powerful and alive. Each Megan's stolen orgasms became the demoness' strength.

Byt suddenly she had decided to change her plans. What if she wouldn't just capture the women and turn them into rubber slaves for now? What if they would wake up tomorrow, unaware of what had happened this night with their friend only to find her in a helpless state? Would they try to help her and get caught in the process or try to escape?

Yes, that's what she wanted. She would let them wake up, but she couldn't let them run away. So after the demoness had made sure that Megan was still tightly tied up and suffering from endless pleasure, she went downstairs to set up her surprise.

When the sun began to rise, Sarah and Kim were the first to wake up. They yawned and stretched, slowly emerging from their peaceful slumber. As they made their way downstairs, they couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong.

"Did you hear anything strange last night?" Sarah asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

"No, I slept like a log," Kim replied, heading into the kitchen to make some coffee.

As they waited for the coffee to brew, they heard a strange, rhythmic sound coming from somewhere in the house. It was faint and muffled but definitely there.

"What is that noise?" Sarah asked, a hint of worry in her voice.

"I don't know, but it sounds like it's coming from upstairs," Kim replied, already starting up the stairs.

As they made their way up, the noise grew louder. It was a familiar sound, one they both recognized.

"Do you think someone is watching porn or something?" Kim whispered as they approached Megan's door.

"I don't know... should we check?"

Kim hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Yeah, we better make sure everything's okay."

They quietly opened the door and peeked inside. What they saw made their hearts race.

There, on Megan's bed, was a strange, black object. It was in the shape of a woman, but it looked like it was made of rubber or latex. It was writhing and moaning, the sound they had heard coming from within it. Sarah and Kim watched in shock as they realized that the object was not just any ordinary toy, but a woman. They could see her features, distorted by the thick black rubber that covered every inch of her body. Her breasts were pressed together tightly, creating a deep cleavage that was visible even through the latex suit. Her legs were fused together, and her arms were tightly bound behind her back. The black rubber suit even covered her face, leaving only a small hole for her to breathe. And her belly was huge, looking like she was heavily pregnant.

"What the fuck?" Sarah gasped, her eyes wide with shock. "Is that... Megan?"

"I don't know, but it looks like someone has trapped her in some sort of rubber cocoon," Kim replied, her voice shaking. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. The figure was writhing and moaning, clearly in some kind of distress.

"We have to help her!" Sarah exclaimed, rushing towards the bed.

Kim grabbed her arm, holding her back. "Wait, we don't know what's going on here. We need to be careful."

But Sarah wasn't listening. She rushed to the bed and tried to pry the rubber off Megan's body, but it wouldn't budge. It was as if the woman was encased in a thick layer of impenetrable latex. As Sarah struggled, the figure on the bed began to thrash even more wildly, her moans turning into screams of agony.

"Fuck! Stop moving, you're making it worse!" Kim shouted, trying to hold the figure still.

But it was no use. The more Megan struggled, the tighter the rubber seemed to become. It was as if it was alive, feeding off of the woman's fear and desperation. The two women watched helplessly as their friend writhed in torment.

"This is insane," Sarah gasped, stepping back from the bed. "This stuff is alive or something, we can't get it off her."

"What are we going to do?" Kim asked, her voice shaking with fear.

"I don't know, but we need to find a way to help Megan," Sarah replied, determination in her voice.

As they looked around the room for any kind of tool or device that could help them, they couldn't help but notice the strange, erotic nature of the rubber that encased Megan's body. It clung to her curves in a way that was almost obscene, and as she struggled against it, it seemed to only enhance her sensuality.

"This is so fucked up," Kim muttered, shaking her head. "And her stomach... what the hell happened to her?"

But Sarah had already found a pair of scissors and was rushing back to the bed.

"Hold her still!" she commanded, and Kim did her best to keep the figure from thrashing as Sarah began to cut away at the thick rubber that held Megan captive.

As they cut away at the rubber, they couldn't help but notice the way it clung to Megan's skin, as if it was reluctant to let her go. The scissors slipped through the material, slicing it away in long, smooth strokes. But as they cut, the rubber seemed to fight back, reforming and repairing itself as quickly as they could cut it. Until suddenly the rubber became very stiff and solid like no other material that the two women had seen before.

"What the fuck is this stuff made of?" Kim asked, frustration in her voice. "It's like it's trying to heal itself or something."

"It's insane," Sarah agreed, wiping sweat from her brow as she continued to work on cutting Megan free.

But despite their best efforts, they couldn't seem to make any progress. The rubber was just too strong, too resistant. It clung to Megan like a second skin, refusing to release its hold on her. As they struggled to cut away at the material, they couldn't help but notice the way it accentuated Megan's curves, highlighting her breasts and hips in a way that was both disturbing and oddly sensual. The black substance even absorbed her clothes so she was completely naked underneath it.

"Shit," Kim muttered, stepping back and taking a deep breath. "We need a different plan. This isn't working."

But before they could try anything else, they heard movement outside the door. Footsteps were approaching, slow and steady. And then the doorknob began to turn.

"Oh god, someone's coming," Sarah whispered, her voice shaking with fear.

They looked at each other, panic clear on their faces. What were they going to do? How could they explain this to someone else? But as the door swung open, it wasn't just one person who entered the room. It was two. And they weren't who Sarah and Kim were expecting. Standing in the doorway were Emily and Maria, both of them wearing matching expressions of shock and confusion.

"What the fuck?" Emily gasped, her eyes wide as she took in the sight of Megan, trapped and writhing on the bed.

Maria shook her head, disbelief written all over her face. "What happened to her? What is all this rubber stuff?"

Sarah and Kim exchanged a glance before stepping forward.

"We don't know," Sarah said, her voice shaking. "We woke up and found her like this. We've been trying to get her out, but this stuff... it's alive or something. It's fighting back."

"Alive?" Emily asked, incredulously. "That's crazy."

Maria stepped closer to the bed, her eyes narrowed in suspicion. "Well, we can't just leave her like this. There has to be some way to free her from this... stuff."

But as they all gathered around the bed, trying to figure out a plan of action, they didn't notice the figure lurking in the shadows behind them. It was the demoness, watching from the doorway, a sly smile on her face.

"Yes, you stupid humans. Keep struggling. Keep trying to free your friend," she murmured to herself, her eyes gleaming with a malevolent light. "But you'll never be able to escape me. You're all mine now."

***

"Okay, let's try this again," Emily said, determination in her voice. She picked up the scissors and moved to start cutting at the rubber that encased Megan's body, but Sarah grabbed her arm.

"Wait, we need a better plan," Sarah insisted. "This stuff is too strong, and it keeps regenerating. We need to find a way to weaken it first."

"What do you suggest?" Maria asked, crossing her arms over her ample chest.

"We could try heat," Kim suggested, gesturing to the radiator in the corner of the room. "If we turn it up high enough, maybe the rubber will become more pliable."

"It's too risky," Emily countered. "If we get the heat too high, we could end up hurting Megan."

The four women fell silent, each lost in their own thoughts as they tried to come up with a plan to free their friend from her rubbery prison. As they argued and debated, the demoness watched from the doorway, a smile playing on her lips. She knew that no matter what they tried, they would never be able to break Megan free from her rubber cocoon. It was her own creation, after all, and it was bonded to Megan's body in a way that could only be described as intimate.

The demoness couldn't help but chuckle to herself as she watched the women's frustration grow. They were so helpless, so clueless. They had no idea what they were up against.

But little did they know, their nightmare was only just beginning.

"What about chemicals?" Maria suggested, looking around the room for any cleaning supplies. "Maybe there's something in the house that can dissolve this stuff."

"Good idea," Kim agreed, nodding her head. "We could try bleach or some kind of acid."

Sarah shuddered at the thought of using such harsh chemicals on her friend's body, but she knew they had to try something.

Emily meanwhile was examining Megan more closely, trying to find any weak spots in the rubber that she could exploit. As she leaned in closer, she couldn't help but notice how tight the rubber clung to Megan's body. It was like a second skin, molding to every curve and contour of her body. Emily swallowed hard, trying to push down the unwelcome arousal that was stirring inside her. The thought of being trapped like that, encased in rubber and completely helpless... it was a fantasy that she had always kept hidden, even from her closest friends. But now, seeing Megan like this, it was all she could think about.

As Emily examined the rubber more closely, she noticed that there seemed to be two thick, rubbery dildos protruding from Megan's most intimate areas. One was nestled deep inside her ass, while the other stretched her pussy to the limit. They were both made of a black, shiny material that looked like it was part of the rubber suit itself.

"Fuck," Emily whispered, her voice barely audible. "This is insane."

The other women gathered around, peering at the dildos with a mix of curiosity and disgust.

"What the hell are those?" Kim asked, her face pale.

"It's like they're... growing out of the rubber itself," Sarah murmured, her eyes wide.

Maria frowned, trying to make sense of what she was seeing. "Do you think they're... functional?"

Emily nodded, a strange feeling stirring in the pit of her stomach. "I think so. It looks like the suit is using them to stimulate Megan, that explains why she's squirming like this."

"That's messed up," Kim said, shaking her head in disbelief.

But as they continued to stare at the rubber-covered figure on the bed, they couldn't shake off the thought of being trapped like that, with dildos stimulating their most intimate areas. It was a disturbing idea, but there was something about it that was also strangely arousing. Emily felt a shiver run down her spine as she imagined what it would be like to be in Megan's position, completely helpless and at the mercy of her rubber prison. She quickly pushed the thought away, feeling ashamed for even thinking it. But as she looked around at the other women, she could see that they were all thinking the same thing. It was an unspoken bond between them, a secret desire that none of them dared to speak aloud. And as they continued to struggle to free Megan from her rubbery torment, they couldn't shake off the feeling that they were all in over their heads.

"So... Her belly, is she pregnant or something?" Maria asked after a while. She was looking at Megan's round belly. It looked like it had been inflated from inside.

"That's impossible," Sarah replied, shaking her head. "We would have noticed if she was pregnant."

"I think it's more of that rubber stuff," Kim said, her voice tight with worry. "It looks like it's expanding inside of her, stretching her body to its limits. If you touch her stomach, you can feel something solid inside her womb."

"Fuck," Emily muttered, her eyes wide with shock. "This is insane."

Maria reached out and gently pressed against Megan's belly, feeling the firmness beneath her fingertips. "Don't tell me that the dildo inside her pussy is filling up her womb."

"It seems like it," Kim replied, nodding her head. "Do you feel how it's pulsing and vibrating inside of her? And its shape has additional features, like small bumps to stimulate her even more."

"Fuck me! I used big toys in the past but nothing that extreme," Maria said and shook her head. The thought of the dildos stimulating Megan's body to the point of agony was horrifying. "How are we going to get those dildos out of her?"

"I don't know," Emily admitted, her voice shaking. "But we have to figure something out, and fast. If we can't get her out of this rubber stuff soon, I don't know what's going to happen to her."

As the four women continued to examine Megan's body, they couldn't help but notice the strange, pulsating movements beneath the rubber surface. It was as if the material was alive, writhing and twisting around Megan's curves. And every once in a while, the rubber would seem to tighten around her, squeezing her so tightly that she could barely move. They couldn't tell if Megan was moaning in pleasure or pain, but they knew they had to get her out of this rubber nightmare before it was too late.

They tried everything they could think of - scissors, knives, even a blowtorch - but nothing seemed to work. The rubber was impenetrable, clinging to Megan's body like a second skin. And with each passing moment, they could see their friend slipping further into the depths of the rubbery abyss.

"Please, we have to find a way to save her," Emily pleaded, tears streaming down her face. "We can't just give up."

"But how?" Sarah asked, her voice shaking. "We've tried everything."

"911? Can't we call the fire department or something?" Kim suggested. But as they made their way downstairs to find a phone, they couldn't shake off the feeling that something was very wrong. The house seemed too quiet, too still. And as they reached the bottom of the stairs, they saw it - a thick layer of rubber covering the front door and all the windows, sealing them inside.

"What the fuck?" Emily whispered, her voice trembling. "How did this happen?"

"It's like we're trapped," Maria murmured, running her hand over the rubbery surface. It was sticky. Very sticky. If she hadn't paid attention her hand would have been glued to the rubber on the wall. She looked at her hand but luckily it didn't get stuck. "We need to find another way out of here."

As they searched for a way to escape, they couldn't help but feel like they were being watched. It was as if the very walls of the house were closing in on them, suffocating them with their rubbery grip.

But what they didn't know was that the demoness was watching them closely, relishing in their fear and desperation. She wanted to see them suffer, to feel the agony of being trapped in a world of rubber. And she knew that before long, they would be begging for her to end their torment.

***

"Okay, let's think about this logically," Kim said, trying to keep her voice steady despite the fear that was coursing through her veins. "If we can't cut through the rubber, maybe we can find a way to dissolve it."

"But how?" Sarah asked, her voice cracking.

"There's got to be something in this house that we can use," Maria said, looking around the living room.

The four women split up, searching every nook and cranny of the cabin for anything that could help them. They found cleaning supplies, chemicals, and even a few odd tools that they had never seen before. But as they worked, they couldn't shake off the feeling that they were being watched.

As they worked, Emily noticed something strange. She was getting hornier by the minute. Her pussy was wet and her nipples were hard. It was like being trapped in the cabin had unlocked some primal desire within her.

"Girls... I don't know what's wrong with me," Emily said, her voice barely a whisper. "I'm getting so turned on."

The others stopped what they were doing and looked at her. They all seemed to be experiencing the same thing.

"It's the smell," Sarah said, her voice shaking. "It's like the cabin is filled with some kind of aphrodisiac."

Maria sniffed the air and nodded. "It's the rubber. It's giving off some kind of scent that's making us horny."

Kim closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "We have to keep it together. We can't let our desires distract us from helping Megan."

But as they worked, the scent only grew stronger, and their arousal became harder to ignore. Their movements became slower, their thoughts cloudier. They were losing control.

Emily couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed Sarah by the waist and pulled her close, pressing her lips against hers in a desperate, passionate kiss.

"Emily, we can't," Sarah murmured against her lips. "We have to focus on helping Megan."

"I know," Emily whispered back, her eyes dark with lust. "But I can't wait any longer. I need you, now."

The other girls watched as Emily and Sarah began to make out, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, their kisses growing more heated by the second. It was a forbidden, taboo desire that they had never dared to act on before. But now, trapped in the cabin, they couldn't resist the pull of their mutual attraction any longer.

Kim and Maria couldn't tear their eyes away from the scene unfolding before them. Emily and Sarah were lost in each other, their bodies pressed tightly together, their hands exploring each other's curves. As they watched, they felt their own arousal growing, their desire for one another becoming unbearable.

Without a word, Kim stepped forward and cupped Maria's cheek, pulling her in for a kiss. Maria melted into her touch, their tongues dancing together as their hands roamed over each other's curves. They too were lost in their passion, oblivious to everything except the pleasure coursing through their bodies.

The four women were consumed by their desire, their moans filling the air as they explored each other's bodies. But as they lost themselves in pleasure, they didn't realize that they were playing right into the demoness's plan. The more they gave in to their lust, the stronger her hold on them became. And as they continued to make love, the rubbery substance that trapped Megan seemed to pulse with a life of its own, as if feeding off their passion and growing stronger with each passing moment.

***

As the four women continued to make love, they couldn't help but notice the strange, pulsing sensation coming from the walls around them. It was as if the very walls were breathing, contracting and expanding with a life of their own. They couldn't shake off the feeling that they were being watched, that the house itself was a living, breathing entity.

But despite the creepy atmosphere, their passion only seemed to grow stronger. They were lost in each other, their hands exploring every inch of one another's bodies, their kisses growing more heated with each passing moment. They knew that they were in danger, that they needed to focus on finding a way out of this hellish cabin, but their arousal was too strong to ignore. It consumed them, leaving them helpless in its grasp.

The 4 MILFs continued their exploration of each other, their bodies pressed tightly together as their moans filled the air. Emily's tongue danced across Sarah's breasts, teasing her nipples and sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. Meanwhile, Maria and Kim were locked in a 69 position, their mouths exploring each other's wet pussies with abandon.

As they continued to pleasure each other, they couldn't help but notice that they can't suppress their desires. The more they gave in to their lust, the stronger it became, as if some unseen force was feeding off their passion and making it grow even stronger.

"Fuck..." Emily gasped, breaking away from Sarah for a moment to catch her breath.

"What is it?" Sarah asked, her eyes filled with concern.

"I don't know... I can't stop myself," Emily confessed. "It's like my body is on fire but every time I cum it only increases the heat."

"I know what you mean..." Sarah said, her own body trembling with need.

As the two women continued their exploration of each other, they couldn't help but feel that something was very wrong. No matter how many orgasms they had, their arousal only seemed to grow stronger, consuming them like a hungry beast.

Meanwhile, Maria and Kim were still locked in their own world of pleasure. Kim's tongue danced expertly across Maria's clit, eliciting cries of ecstasy from the Latina's lips. And as Maria's mouth continued to work its magic on Kim's dripping pussy, the blonde felt herself being pushed closer and closer to the edge of her own orgasm.

But just as Kim was about to cum, she felt something strange. It was as though her pussy was being filled with some kind of warm liquid. She pulled away from Maria, gasping in shock at what she saw.

"Holy fuck! Maria!" Kim exclaimed. "Something is happening... I don't know... my pussy feels so full all of a sudden."

Maria sat up, her eyes widening in surprise at the sight before her. Sure enough, there seemed to be some kind of black goo emerging from Kim's pussy, filling her up and stretching her tight little hole to its limit. It was a surreal and disturbing sight, and yet there was something strangely arousing about it as well.

"Oh shit! That's the same stuff that's trapping Megan!" Maria cried out.

The goo quickly encased Kim's hips and formed into a pair of tight rubber panties. Kim moaned in pleasure as the rubber panties seemed to hug her curves perfectly, accentuating her body in all the right places.

Maria couldn't help but stare, her own pussy wet with desire. She reached down and touched herself, feeling the same strange sensation that Kim had felt just moments ago. Sure enough, the black goo began to emerge from Maria's pussy as well, filling her up and stretching her tight hole even wider than her biggest toy has ever been. Maria gasped in pleasure as the rubbery substance encased her hips, forming into a pair of skintight rubber panties that hugged her curves in all the right places.

The two women looked at each other, their eyes filled with a mixture of fear and arousal. Then the goo invaded their assholes too. It stretched them wide open before it formed two huge anal plugs that plugged their holes shut.

"What the fuck is going on here?" Kim gasped, her body trembling with desire and fear.

"I have no idea," Maria replied, her own voice shaky. "But we must be careful! If this stuff is the same that captured Megan, it could trap us as well."

The two women stared at each other for a moment, trying to make sense of what was happening. Both of them were now wearing skintight rubber panties with two huge rubbery dildos stuck inside their pussy and ass, stretching them to their limits.

Emily and Sarah looked over, and their eyes widened in shock.

"What the fuck? You guys are wearing the same stuff as Megan!" Emily exclaimed, her voice shaking.

"What the hell is going on here?" Sarah asked, her eyes darting nervously around the room.

"I don't know," Kim said, shaking her head. "But it seems like it's not just trapping us... it's arousing us as well. And I'm not talking about the smell anymore."

As if on cue, both Kim and Maria cried out as their bodies shuddered with the force of another orgasm. The goo that was filling them up began to vibrate and pulsate, sending waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies. They could feel it stretching them wider and wider, the sensation both painful and pleasurable at the same time.

The two women continued to cry out in ecstasy as the vibrations intensified, pushing them closer and closer to the edge. But then, just as quickly as it had begun, the vibrations ceased. Kim and Maria collapsed onto the floor, their bodies shaking with the aftereffects of their intense orgasm.

"What the fuck was that?" Kim gasped, trying to catch her breath.

"I don't know, but I can still feel it inside me," Maria replied, her voice trembling.

Emily and Sarah looked at each other, both of their bodies tingling with arousal despite their fear.

"They are infected too now," Emily said, her voice barely more than a whisper. "We need to find a cure fast, or else we're all fucked."

But little did they know, there was no escape from this rubbery prison. The demoness had them right where she wanted them, and she was just getting started.

***

Emily and Sarah watched as their friends continued to moan and writhe on the floor, their bodies trembling with pleasure and fear. They knew that they had to do something to help them, but they didn't know where to start.

"We have to figure out a way to get that stuff off of them," Emily said, her voice trembling with fear and worry. "Before they end up like Megan."

"I don't know if that's even possible," Sarah whispered, her own fear evident in her eyes. "But we have to try. We can't just leave them like this."

As they tried to come up with a plan, they couldn't help but feel the pull of their own arousal, growing stronger with each passing moment. They had always been close, but now it seemed like their attraction was taking on a life of its own, threatening to consume them if they didn't find a way to fight it.

"Emily, we have to stay focused," Sarah said, trying to keep her voice steady. "We have to figure out a way to get rid of this stuff before it consumes us too."

"You're right," Emily agreed, nodding her head. "But I can't help feeling like there's more going on here than just some kind of rubber substance. It's like... it's alive or something. And it's trying to take us over, one by one."

Sarah nodded, her own thoughts mirroring Emily's. "It's like it's feeding off our arousal, getting stronger with every orgasm we have. But if we can find a way to control ourselves, we might be able to break free from its hold."

As they talked, they didn't notice that the black goo was creeping towards them as well. It started to spread over the floor and slowly made its way to their feet.

"But how can we fight something that's inside of us?" Emily asked, her voice barely a whisper.

"Maybe we don't have to fight it," Sarah said, her eyes gleaming with sudden inspiration. "Maybe we can use it against itself. Maybe if we focus on resisting our own desires, we can weaken its hold on us and find a way to break free."

Emily looked at her friend, her eyes wide with shock. "Are you serious? You want us to try to fight our own urges? That's crazy!"

"It might be our only chance," Sarah insisted. "If we can stay focused and resist our own desires, maybe we can break the spell and get rid of this stuff for good."

Emily stared at Sarah for a long moment, then nodded slowly. "Okay," she whispered. "But if we're going to do this, we need to be careful. This thing has already taken two of us. We can't let it take us too."

Sarah nodded in agreement, and they both took a deep breath. It was time to put their plan into action.

Meanwhile Kim and Maria were still writhing and moaning on the floor, completely unaware of their friends' plans. They felt their bodies trembling with pleasure as the black goo continued to fill them up from within, stretching them to their limits and pushing them closer and closer to the edge. It was a feeling unlike anything they had ever experienced before - a mixture of pleasure and pain that left them gasping for breath and begging for more.

"Please," Kim whimpered as the black goo continued to stretch her wide open. "I need more... I need it inside me."

Maria moaned in response, nodding her head eagerly. The two women were completely lost in their own world of pleasure, unable to focus on anything but the sensation of being filled to the brim with the thick, sticky substance. They could feel it pulsing and vibrating inside them, pushing them closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy as they cried out in pleasure. As they continued to writhe and moan on the floor, they didn't notice the black goo slowly creeping up their bodies.

It started at their feet, slowly encasing their legs, then their hips, and finally their arms. The two women were too lost in their own pleasure to notice what was happening until it was too late. As the black goo climbed higher and higher up their bodies, it began to constrict around them, holding them tightly in place as they continued to be filled from within.

"Oh god," Kim gasped as she felt the black goo begin to squeeze around her body. "What's happening?"

Maria couldn't speak, too lost in her own pleasure to respond. The black goo continued to climb higher and higher, encasing their breasts...

"HEL... MMMPPPPHHH!"

...then their faces.

The two women struggled against their rubbery prison, but it was no use. They were completely trapped, unable to move or speak as the black goo held them fast. But despite the fear that coursed through their veins, they couldn't deny the pleasure that continued to course through their bodies as they were stretched to their limits by the thick, gooey substance. The goo had quickly hardened, forming two tight rubber cocoons around their bodies. It left no opening or weak spot. Both of them were now tightly sealed away in the cocoons with a pair of huge dildos stuck inside their holes.

Only their noses were left uncovered, so the women could breathe.

Emily and Sarah looked at their friends with horror as they watched them get trapped by the same stuff as Megan. Then their friends' bellies started to grow, like something was filling up their wombs as well. As the two friends lay there, Emily and Sarah couldn't help but wonder what had become of Kim and Maria.

"Are you seeing this too, or am I going insane?" Emily whispered, her eyes wide with fear and concern.

"I see it," Sarah replied, her voice trembling. "They're getting filled up with the same stuff as Megan."

"But why? What is it doing to them?"

"It's obviously feeding off their arousal. It's taking over their bodies and using them as fuel." Sarah said, her voice barely a whisper. "And if we don't do something soon, we'll be next."

Just then, Emily and Sarah heard a noise coming from downstairs. They both looked at each other, eyes wide with fear. They knew they had to investigate, but they were terrified of what they might find. But as they made their way downstairs, they saw that their worst fears had been realized. The black goo had spread throughout the entire house, creeping up the walls and covering everything in its path. And at the center of it all, they found what appeared to be another woman, trapped within a thick layer of the rubbery substance.

"Oh my god," Emily whispered, her voice shaking. "Another one?"

But this woman wasn't just any other victim. She was different from the others, radiating an aura of power and malice that made Sarah's skin crawl. As they watched in horror, the woman's eyes snapped open, glowing with a deep red light that seemed to pierce right through them.

"Ah, fresh prey," the woman purred, her voice dripping with menace. "I was wondering when you would come looking for me."

"Who are you?" Sarah demanded, her voice shaking.

"I am the demoness," the woman replied, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "And this is my domain."

Sarah and Emily exchanged a glance, both of them knowing that they had to get out of there as soon as possible. But before they could make a move, the demoness raised her hand and a blast of energy sent them flying backward.

The black goo quickly wrapped around their ankles and wrists, holding them in place as it crept up their bodies. Sarah and Emily struggled against their bonds, but it was no use. The more they fought, the tighter the goo held them in place in x positions next to each other. They felt it creep higher and higher, covering their legs, then their hips and breasts. And just like their friends, the goo hardened soon after and sealed their arms in place.

"Let us go, you bitch!" Emily shouted, her voice trembling with rage and fear. "We're not going to be your playthings!"

"Oh, but you are," the demoness replied, her eyes gleaming with malice. "And you'll do whatever I want, whether you like it or not."

Just then, Emily felt something pressing against her pussy and ass. She looked down in horror to see two rubbery dildos, each one at least 10 inches long and as thick as a soda can, protruding from the black goo. They pressed insistently against her openings, seeking entry.

"No!" Emily cried out, trying desperately to twist away from the intruders. "Please, don't do this!"

But her pleas went unheeded as the dildos pushed their way inside her, stretching her wide open and filling her with an overwhelming sense of pleasure and pain. Beside her Sarah received the same treatment. The dildos expanded and pulsed inside her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm with each thrust.

"Now I'm offering you a deal," the demoness said after she made sure the women are securely trapped. "If you cum 100 times each, I will release you."

"100 times? Doesn't sound too hard." Emily replied.

"Oh... but if you fail to reach the goal, you'll be mine forever." The demoness added with a grin on her face. "And I have ways to make you fail..."

The dildos suddenly started to vibrate inside Sarah's and Emily's holes, sending waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies that neither of them had ever felt before. Their moans quickly turned into screams of ecstasy as they writhed against their bonds, helpless against the overwhelming sensation.

As the dildos continued to fuck them relentlessly, they could feel their pleasure mounting, threatening to consume them whole. But just as they were on the verge of climaxing, the demoness stopped them, denying them release and prolonging their agony.

"You... bitch..." Emily gasped through gritted teeth as she fought against her own body's desires. "You promised... if we reached 100... you would let us go..."

"I did," the demoness replied, her voice dripping with menace. "But who says it's going to be easy? You're going to have to work for it if you want your freedom."

And with that, the dildos began to vibrate once more, sending Sarah and Emily spiraling back into a world of pleasure and pain that they knew they would never escape from.

***

As Emily and Sarah struggled against their bonds, the demoness watched with a wicked smile on her face. She enjoyed seeing them squirm, knowing that she held all the power in this situation. And as much as they hated to admit it, there was something about being trapped like this that excited them in a way they had never experienced before. The idea of being at someone else's mercy, of having no control over their own bodies or desires was both terrifying and thrilling all at once.

The dildos inside them continued to pulse and vibrate, driving them closer and closer to the edge of climax with each passing moment. But just as they were about to reach their peak, the demoness stopped them again, denying them release and prolonging their agony.

"Please..." Emily begged, her voice barely audible between gasps of pleasure. "Let us come... we can't take much more..."

"That's not how this works," the demoness replied, her voice dripping with malice. "If you want your freedom, you're going to have to earn it. And trust me, I'm going to make sure you fail."

As if on cue, the vibrations increased in intensity and frequency, pushing Sarah and Emily closer and closer to the brink of madness. They could feel their pleasure mounting with each thrust, building until it was almost unbearable. But just when they thought they couldn't take anymore, the demoness stopped again, leaving them teetering on the edge of oblivion but never allowing them to fall over into blissful release.

"Please..." Sarah begged this time, her voice trembling with desperation. "We'll do anything... just let us come..."

"Anything?" The demoness asked, a wicked gleam in her eye as she looked at the two women. "Very well then."

With a wave of her hand, the dildos inside them began to change shape and grow larger and thicker until they were stretching Sarah's and Emily's holes to their limits and even beyond that. They could feel their pussies being stretched wider than they ever thought possible, the sensation both pleasurable and painful at the same time.

"OH GOD!!!" Sarah cried out as she felt herself being penetrated by the massive dildo. "It's too much... I can't take it!"

"Oh, you'll take it," the demoness replied, her voice filled with malice as she looked at the struggling woman in front of her. "And you'll love every second of it."

And with that, the dildos began to vibrate once more, sending Sarah and Emily into a frenzy of pleasure and pain that threatened to tear them apart from within. As the giant dildos continued to pulsate inside them, Sarah and Emily felt their minds slipping away, lost in a haze of pleasure and pain that was unlike anything they had ever experienced before.

The demoness watched with amusement as the two women writhed on the floor, their bodies convulsing with pleasure as the dildos drove them closer and closer to madness. She knew that it wouldn't be long now until they broke completely, becoming nothing more than mindless slaves to their own desires.

As the dildos continued to pulse and vibrate inside them, Sarah and Emily could feel their sanity slowly slipping away as wave after wave of intense pleasure coursed through their bodies, threatening to overwhelm them completely. And yet, as much as they struggled against it, there was a small part of them that enjoyed it - reveled in it even. It was a feeling that was both horrifying and exhilarating all at once, and it only served to heighten their pleasure even more.

The demoness watched as Sarah's eyes began to glaze over, a vacant expression settling upon her face as she lost herself in the sensations coursing through her body.

"That's right," she purred softly. "Give in... become mine..."

And with those words ringing in Sarah's ears, she felt herself slipping away completely into a world where nothing existed but mindless ecstasy...

While Sarah was already close to losing her mind, Emily fought against her restraints and the pleasure the demoness put her trough. She knew that she had to escape, had to find a way to get free before it was too late. She noticed that her friend's face had become vacant and her mouth was open.

"Sarah, snap out of it! Come on, we need to get out of here!" Emily said, struggling against her own pleasure as Sarah's eyes remained empty and unfocused.

Then the goo around Sarah's head started to form a tight hood around her head. Emily watched with wide eyes as the goo hardened, encasing Sarah's head in darkness. The demoness laughed as she watched Emily's struggles, amused by her futile attempts at resistance.

"Don't bother," she said with a smirk. "Your friend is already mine. Her mouth is now permanently gagged with a huge, black dildo that will make sure she can never speak again. And her others senses have been cut off as well. She is trapped inside her own little world of pleasure. She can't hear you. She can't see you. But she can still feel pleasure. So much pleasure that it will eventually drive her mad. You'll be like that soon enough as well."

"No! You won't get away with this!" Emily cried out, tears streaming down her face as the horror of the situation sunk in.

"Oh, I already have," the demoness replied smugly. "Now just sit back and enjoy the ride."

And with those words, the dildo inside Emily began to vibrate even more furiously, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body as she struggled against the sensations coursing through her. But it was no use - the demoness had won, and there was nothing Emily could do about it. Soon enough she would succumb to her own desires and be lost to madness just like Sarah. It was only a matter of time...

The goo around Sarah's body began to move again, this time wrapping itself tightly around her limbs and encasing them in darkness. Her legs were fused together and her arms encased behind her back so that she could never escape. The demoness laughed with glee as she watched Sarah writhe helplessly in her bondage, her body lost to pleasure while her mind was trapped in its own private hell of darkness and silence.

"Now it's your turn," she said to Emily, who was still struggling against her bonds even though she knew it was futile. "I'm going to enjoy watching you break."

"No! Please, let me go!" Emily begged desperately, but the demoness only laughed in response.

"It's too late for that," she replied with a wicked grin. "You're already mine."

As the dildos continued to vibrate and pulsate inside her, Emily felt herself slowly slipping away until finally she gave up fighting altogether and surrendered herself completely to her fate. The belly of her friend grew as well, just like Megan's and her other friends' did.

"Do you want to know what happens now?" the demoness whispered in her ear before her head would be cocooned like Sarah's as well. "The tip of the dildo inside your friend's pussy has pierced her womb and is slowly inflating her belly to make her look pregnant, just like your other friends."

"You are one sick bitch!" Emily gasped between the waves of pleasure that were crashing through her body.

The demoness just laughed and continued. "And it will do the same to you. You can already feel something moving up into your belly, right? But your belly won't grow as much as your friend's did. The goo is taking its place in there. Your womb is now slowly being filled with it so it will be occupied for eternity. And once it is filled, there is no way out anymore. You will be trapped inside this prison of rubber until the end of time."

Emily could feel her womb stretching and filling with the warm, gooey substance, and she knew that there was nothing she could do to stop it. Her fate was sealed, and she would spend the rest of her days trapped in this nightmare world of endless pleasure and torment.

The demoness laughed maniacally as she watched Emily squirm in helpless agony, loving every moment of her suffering. "And even that isn't the end! From outside you can't see that, but I'm also adding something else. You see, there're not two but three dildos inside your friends right now: one in her ass, one in her pussy... and a third thinner one inside her... urethra. Yes, I'm filling your friends up everywhere. And you'll soon be filled there too. Do you want to know what is going to happen later?"

But Emily didn't want to know and just shook her head, tears streaming down her face as she realized that there was no escape from this hellish fate...

"Oh, but I'll tell you anyway." The demoness went on with glee. "Once your urethra is filled up, it will seal itself so permanently that not even a tiny drop of urine will be able to escape your bladder again. But don't worry about wetting yourself or dying of burst because your bladder can't hold all the urine anymore. Your body is changing so you won't produce any more urine in the future. But!" The demoness added before Emily could feel some kind of relieve about that. "It will produce something else from now on! A new, special fluid that will fill your bladder, and you'll never run out of it either! So your bladder will always be filled to maximum. That plug make you won't just feel like peeing all the time, you will also feel like you NEED to pee all the time without ever being able to do so!"

Emily screamed in despair. Not just for herself but also for her friends who were experiencing the same fate right now, and there was nothing she could do to help them. And knowing that her body would be changed in a way she didn't understand scared her even more.

"And the sweet feeling of always being on edge, of not being able to find relief no matter how much you try, will drive you mad eventually. Not that it makes any difference by then, though." The demoness laughed again before she went on. "And now it's your turn!"

"No! No please! You can't do this to me!" Emily begged, but it was no use. The goo had already moved up to her face and was starting to form a hood that would trap her head in darkness just as Sarah and Megan were cocooned before.

"Please don't do this! Don't..." Emily tried to beg but she couldn't speak anymore once the rubber hood was formed around her head and cut off all her senses, just like it had done with her friends before her. And then the same thing happened to her that was happening to Sarah right now: her mouth was gagged by a huge dildo that filled it completely so she could never talk or scream again... Emily struggled against her bonds, but it was futile. Her body was now nothing more than a plaything for this evil creature, who would use her until there was nothing left of her mind or soul.

And as Emily was lost in her own world of darkness and silence, she felt another dildo pushing its way into her urethra and slowly creeping up inside her body until it reached her bladder where it sealed itself so that nothing could ever come out again while at the same time her belly grew more and more as her womb got filled with goo. The demoness watched with delight as Emily writhed in agony, knowing that she would soon succumb to madness just like her friends had before her...

***

The demoness laughed with sadistic pleasure as she watched her 5 new victims squirm in their cocoons of black rubber, each one lost in a world of never-ending torment and pleasure. She had won, and she knew it. These women would be her playthings forever, their bodies twisted and deformed to suit her whims and desires. She had broken them completely, mind, body and soul.

And as she looked at her helpless victims, suspended in midair by the thick strands of rubber that encased them completely except for small holes over their noses which were the only thing keeping them from suffocating in their tight prisons; she couldn't help but feel a sense of power and satisfaction that was almost overwhelming. These women were hers now – slaves to her will who would do anything she asked without question or resistance. They were no longer human beings; they were objects for her amusement and nothing more... Forever trapped within their black prisons as eternal pleasure surged through them endlessly with no chance at release ever again.

Megan, Emily, Sarah, Maria, and Kim are now part of the demones collection for all eternity! And now it was a time to move them to her own lair. The demoness waved her hands and a vortex appeared on the wall behind her. The demoness stepped through the vortex and the 5 black rubber cocoons started floating and followed her through the portal, leaving behind the creepy house that was the source of their misery. From now on, the 5 MILF's will serve as eternal sources of energy for the demoness, always kept on edge, never able to cum. Their bodies forever stimulated in ways they had never imagined possible before their capture.

As she had returned to her own realm, the demoness watched as her five new toys were placed into position, suspended from the ceiling by thick strands of rubber. She could feel their fear and desperation emanating from them in waves, and it only served to heighten her pleasure all the more.

Then she looked around...

This room was filled with cocoons like this one... Hundreds... Thousands of them, maybe even more. Each one contained a former woman, now nothing more than an object for the demoness's pleasure. And they would remain here forever, lost in a world of darkness and silence, their minds slowly crumbling away until there was nothing left but mindless pleasure slaves... Just like Emily and her friends would be soon enough.

Their moans of pleasure echoed through the room as the five women writhed helplessly within their cocoons, still feeling everything that happened to their imprisoned bodies while being unable to do anything about it or even think clearly anymore. Their minds had already been broken by endless hours (or has it been days? weeks?) spent in this state of utter submission and despair. They knew deep down inside them that they would never escape from this hellish place – not alive anyway - but still, they couldn't help but struggle against their bonds anyway if only just out of habit rather than any real hope of escaping.

The demoness smiled cruelly as she watched her victims suffer; enjoying every moment of their torment as she basked in the knowledge that she had won and that these women were hers to do with as she pleased. And so she sat on her throne, drinking in the sounds of their moans and whimpers, delighting in the knowledge that she would keep them here forever – tormented and pleasured beyond endurance until madness took them completely... And then... Then she could find her new playthings to enjoy.