Cali left us a few moments after that, her laughter haunting the carriage that had become as silent as a graveyard with her departure, all of us glancing at one another as we tried to decipher the things that our partners truly lusted after, which was unsurprisingly easiest enough with Jahi.
Her lust was simply a combination of us all put into a single person; a strong, curvaceous warrior who was able to be dominated in bed completely and utterly, with no hopes of escaping her fate as she was made to orgasm over and over again until her mind was sufficiently broken.
Being able to take a strong, sexy woman like that and overpower her before raping her over and over again was Jahi's darkest desire, and it was one that we were all too familiar with; one that, like Cali had said, was a rather open desire of Jahi's, one the Demoness wore on her sleeve and was ready to admit to wanting.
