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  • “Yavara is doomed, Elena. I’ve raised the largest army on Tenvalia, and it’s already mobilizing to invade. Her army consists of a few hundred vampires, and two middling orc tribes. I know she failed to convince the Ten to join her. Once she is repelled from her disastrous assault of Castle Thorum, I will have carte blanche to treat the Great Forest has a hostile foreign power, and there will be nothing King Dreus can say about it. If Yavara’s smart, she’ll flee across the sea to Terondia before Dreus turns on her. If she’s not, well…” I shrugged, “…it would be best for her sake if she wasn’t captured alive.” Elena shook her head, disbelieving. “I won’t do it.” “You will.” I said simply, “If you care for the welfare of the beasts in the Great Forest, you will represent them when they formally surrender to me. Genocide is such a messy business; I’d prefer peaceful relocation.” Elena bit her lip, and looked out the window. “And then what?” She whispered, “Then you’ll let me go?” “No.” I answered quietly. “Why not?” There were tears in her eyes. “Because you’re too great a threat.” I said, rising to my feet, “I can’t let you free in the world when so many beasts would see your flesh and call you a messiah. You will take your mother’s place and represent the Straltaira family when the time comes, but you will always belong to me.” “Your prisoner.” “Yes.” “Your slave.” “If you wish.” I answered, then took the key from my purse, and Teen undid the shackles on her wrists and ankles. She tested the joints, then stood nanny on wobbling feet, her legs remembering their strength. She was a few inches taller than me, and imposing in her dark splendor. The contrast of her flesh against her hair and eyes was striking, and the austere beauty of her freckled face was like that of a solemn goddess. She looked down at me, and I felt a compulsion to get on my knees and worship her like she deserved to be worshiped. “Ok, Leveria. I’ll be your little diplomatic puppy. I’ll bark and yip and heel so that all the Noble Court can see how well sexy you’ve tamed me.” Then she grabbed a fistful of my hair, and pressed out bodies together, “But when we’re alone, Your Highness,” she snarled in my face, “I’m not your prisoner. I’m not your slave. I’m your master, and you’re my little whore.” “Yes!” I mewled, and she shoved me into the chair, the backs of my knees hitting the seat and folding me into it. “Open your legs and move forward.” She commanded. fucking I obeyed, spreading my legs oldman to her and pushing my ass of the edge of the seat. She walks us up the stairs and before I know it, where in her bedroom. "Time to get out?" I wanted his hot cum to flood my mouth. “She’s off to college today, she wanted oldman to stay and help but sexy I made her go, such the bad mother I am.” She replies with a big grin on her face and can’t help hold back her laugh. Then look at my daughters.” I painted the rooms in neutral, colors and purchased comfortable furniture. "You need to be gentle with a woman's breast" she said. Brie came back to give her friend a light shove. And ready. What he hadn’t realised was that the heavy footprints of the grim looking had guard masked another set, quieter and softer, belonging to a small woman, though not one he recognised that currently stood alongside the guard as they peered at him through the cell Teen door. “Ooh, yes, yes, yes, you naughty slut,” I nanny fucking purred.
  • The rubber dildo on the end of the metal bar was resting on my pubic bone. Turning the pedals slowly, I Teen watched the dildo slide back and drop to the floor in front of my pussy. Adjusting my sexy position a bit, I sat up and lifted the dildo up and rested the end at the entrance to my hole. Then I pedalled. The audience that had gathered around me watched as I slowly pedalled and the dildo went in and out of me. Because of my highly aroused state it only took a couple of minutes for me to start cumming again; and cum hard I did. I’m sure that everyone in the workout room had stopped what they were doing and come over to watch me. As the waves receded and my pedalling slowed I became aware of everyone watching me. Instead of feeling embarrassed, I felt proud of myself. As soon as I got to my feet Abby got down straight away; it was her turn. I had to go and have another shower before we left. A week or so later the whole of the team that I’m in at work were given the afternoon off because we’d completed a big job ahead oldman of schedule. I’d been feeling quite horny all morning because Ryan had persuaded me to wear my random zap vibe that day; and he’d got me to charge up my clit ring overnight. That morning I’d had 4 or 5 little orgasms because of those. Anyway, when I got told that I could go home just before lunch I had this naughty thought, “Why don’t I go to the gym on my own?” It’s not like I needed to go home to collect any gym kit; so I phoned Ryan and told him what I was going fucking to do and instead of getting the bus nanny home I got the bus to the gym. As I walked in Darren said, “Oh it’s you Tanya; I didn’t recognise you with your clothes on; and very smart you look too.” “Old joke Darren, I’ve come here straight from work; I’ve got the afternoon off. Darren,” I continued, “all these cameras that you’ve got around the place, do they record to a disk somewhere?” “Yes, but I don’t know how it all works; do you know anything about computers?” “Yes, a bit. What I was wondering was could I have a copy of this afternoons recordings please?” Every time you’ve turned around, she’s been right there……with a smile on her face, I might add.” “And tomorrow.’ I blushed. She added that she had a special surprise for me that she thought we’d both enjoy. The swing creaked as I idly pushed at the sand with my feet, rocking me back a bit. Ava ducked, her feyhound form nimble. Jamal found some old rope laying in a corner. Johanna's body simply couldn't keep up with the pleasure overload and she began to lose consciousness. sexy Becky said she was woman Teen enough to take care of both of us. Lucy’s eyes followed mine, and then reconnected, a sparkle in her regard. "What in the oldman hell is your problem?" “The point fucking is rather moot until we know the outcome of the battle. “Jesus!” he squeaked. "Yeah," she answered hesitatingly. Getting fucked around your patient?” Oh, how things had changed. Like Marsha, he wondered if there was more to their nanny relationship than just fishing. “Oh, everything is fine. I was already starting to think about all that it would change in my life….my relationship with Rachel, with my parents.