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  • Zander stepped toward me, “Are you saying ‘no’ to me, Brock?” He levelled his staff. “Because if you don’t have the stomach for it, I will throw Yavara’s support behind one of the Ten, and add your clan as a prize.” “Watch it, old man.” “Test me, orc.” I stared down at the wizard, and saw no bluff in his eyes. With Prestira gone, everyone but Yavara was rapidly becoming expendable to him. I gave him a cold look back, and walked through the portal. ELENA I wasn’t on my board anymore. I wasn’t even in my cell. Sir Piss and Shit had cut the binds on my wrists, and carried me from the catacombs, to the tower. I tried to summon the will to fight him, but my limbs were locked from two days of bondage, and my muscles were wasted with spent adrenaline and fatigue. So I just insulted his children all the way up. My new cell wasn’t even a cell; it was the guest room, reserved for Castle Thorum’s most distinguished visitors. I was gently place into a steaming tub, and I couldn’t help it; I purred like an indulgent kitten, and melted into the hot water. I didn’t even notice Sir Piss and Shit cuff my wrists to the tub’s sides, nor did I care. I only noticed the feeling of my body turning to butter beneath my flesh. I didn’t even notice when she came in. Leveria squeezed the sponge, sounding the soft dribble of water as the suds foamed from the pores. She hummed quietly to herself as she gently blotted my skin from my neck to my breasts, and down my torso. She stopped just short of my cock amateur then looked at me, and ran her reattached tongue over her lips. I just stared back at her, wondering what new torment she was concocting. She spread my cheeks and washed my nethers, taking a moment to tease me with her fingers beneath the water. I sighed, and let my head rest on the lip of the tub. It didn’t matter what Leveria was planning. I tongued the capsule in my socket, and felt a blissful smile cross my face; I was free. And if I was being honest, it did feel good to be doted upon. My eyes wandered across the room, where a very uncomfortable-looking Headmaster Glendian was standing audience. “How do you think we should do your hair today?” Leveria asked, moving behind me. “Just let it flow.” I murmured. Leveria undid my braided pony tail and began to wet my hair. When she was done, she poured a dollop of shampoo onto my crown, and gingerly went to work. Her fingers massaged my scalp as she lathered, the soap foaming between her knuckles. Then she gently rinsed the suds, taking care not to get soap in my eye. No lectures, no shame, no secrets . . . I spent the rest of that day in abject misery, alternating between wishing I was dead, and wishing that everyone else in the school would die instead. Mine done, the makeup girl turned her attention to Cherri, spritzing her tits with a spray bottle so they gleamed. Can...can I? Apparently the porno session had given me my first MILF sex dream. He was tearing all of her pubic hair out! Her pussy was soaking wet as she relived how Dawn had dominated her that entire evening. She pulled her head back grasping it in her hand. She walked up to the brown horse touching her face softly. Good food and the flow of beer had changed my mood to the positive. My cheek burned as my shoulders shook. "Do you remember when you last did?" I had gone from being an older loving brother to a brother lover. There was no response, which was strange. She was white, definitely on the plump side, with short curly, brown hair. Jace, our dealer, was already down there. I tell Cindy come on let go upstairs and see what amateur I have. Smitha got the message...loud and clear.
  • Ryan fought his body once again but found no relief. He forced his mind into his work and the dull meetings he had to attend to fight his own body. Butterflies were alive inside of him, desperate desire to unleash himself and spill himself over her. Then it was over – Emily slid off of him and held out her hand. “Bedtime daddy,” she said. “Good idea, kiddo,” Ryan thanked the gods he had not came – but his cock was slick with the precum that had oozed from his body while she had sat on it, forming a damp patch where his member thrust out, mimicking the tent they would sleep in tonight. He swore, that she had looked right at it and smiled – but he was sure it was his imagination. All he had to do now was slip into a sleeping bag and fall asleep: next to the most desirable woman in the world, who he could not touch. Why had he been wired like this: it was a cruelty beyond measure. Emily Her father slept silently behind her as she lay in the sleeping bag. As Kim had predicted she had felt him – not just his body but his cock pressing up between her thighs. He had moved, and his tip had stroked the bottom of her slit. The sensation had washed away the world and replaced it with a thrumming pleasure – a pleasure amateur that had brought with it a fair amount of moisture. Her father turned over slightly and lay on his back. He had fallen asleep hours ago, but she hadn’t. Her body was burning – her mind had started to fantasize. Emily’s mother had been distant for years now – and she knew her father had been turning to porn in his spare time. She had seen it on the family computer: and knew how to check search history. Something her father almost certainly didn’t know existed. Her hand drifted onto her breast, cupping it gently under the warmth of her sleeping bag. What if that were her father’s hand? She swallowed it all. Remembering that she was supposed to be educating Erica, Laura pulled away, contemplated her lover's ecstasy-flushed face, and then slapped Erica sharply across the cheek with her hand. I put on a pair of flat sandals, and without thinking due Dakota sat next to me and Maddie on the other side of amateur me. Jennifer sat in one of the reclining chairs and Diane and John sat on another couch. I introduce John as my assistant. I made sure they got toys and games, exposure to the outside, and the human interaction that would make them happy. Moving his hips forward, he pressed his thighs against his wife's and laid his dick on her ass. what she's got are the bare beginnings of boobs. Then she is sucking his tongue hard into her mouth. Even after daddy let some of the air out it was still too huge and she was having trouble getting it out. I kicked her feet apart placing her ankles in manacles I had attached to the floor. I'm going to... The siblings had not made a mess quite like this before and both looked at it in wonder. “This whole thing has gotten me horny again.