Mother is waiting for me not two-hundred feet from here, but who is waiting for you, Leveria? You’ve adjourned court, and your husband doesn’t even sleep in your bed. How long will it take for them to come looking? I could grab my mother and be half way across Tenvalia by the time they found you.” She licked my gasping lips, “But you don’t struggle in my grasp, because you know that though I choke the life from you, I won’t squeeze the last drop. It’s the same reason you won’t put me back in chains.” She brought our brows together, my vision filled asian with nothing but hers, “Does it scare you?” She whispered, releasing her grip. I nodded. “I don’t want you to see her, Elena! I don’t want to lose-” “Don’t say it.” She put her finger to my lips, “If you say it, then it’s real. I don’t want it to be real. I want to live in make-believe for a little longer, how about you?” I nodded again, blinking the tears from my eyes. “Do you trust me?” Elena asked. I bit my lip, and nodded. THOMAS ADARIAN Tribal drums sounded throughout the courtyard of Castle Thorum, the thundering rhythm fixing the cadence of dancing flames and the hellish shadows it cast upon the stone walls. The orange bonfire illuminated the dark corners of the japanese courtyard, where the nymphs moved in piles of smooth flesh, brothers and sisters losing their innocence beneath the heathen night. They shone like demons in the firelight, fetish their forms bathed orange and red, their eyes glimmering with animalistic avarice, all the pretense of civility gone from them. Arbor was in the middle of it all, her great wings stretched with her limbs, her body encased in cfnm her sons and daughters. They sucked the nectar from her swollen nipples, penetrated every one of her holes, and swayed with her in a sinuous dance of perversion, hands squeezing supple flesh. The vampires watched from the ramparts, only their red eyes showing in the flickering light, bored amusement shining from them. In the mall beyond the gate, thousands of orcs congregated to witness something that hadn’t happened in over a millennium. Brock Terdini stood tall and proud before the bowing chieftains of the Ten, his silhouette a display of brute strength and savagery, his flesh steaming. An old shaman recanted some verse in a lost tongue, and the Ten echoed it. With every chant, a new iron was pressed to one of Brock’s limbs, burning the symbol of that clan into his flesh. Then the leader who had pledged fealty would rise, grasp Brock’s forearm, and diminish into the shadows. I was naked and chained to a chair. Before me was April. She was wrapped in a mesh bodysuit that showed everything beneath the blowjob netting, her throat collared, Yavara holding the leash. The Dark Queen was encased in leather from sole to chin, her bodacious curves nearly bursting from the lustrous fabric. She watched the ceremony that took place at the center of the courtyard, absentmindedly petting my beloved like a dog. With the loss of her job, she lost the benefits and retirement package she had been working toward and any hope of getting on with another big firm. I grabbed the roll of paper towels, peeled off a huge handful twice to make homemade potholders. I just wanna make sure I can afford rent and all that. My mouth waters with anticipation. “Secondary pleasure matrix engaged.” said my inner voice. Can't you feel it? I twined her hair around my hand as I stared into her eyes. William made me repeat these express movements for you until I perfected them. All along the way, he had kept behind Felicia for nearly a quarter of a mile and it ensured that blowjob he wasn't seen. Even more to my surprise he started to kiss my breast and nibble on my nipples fetish as his fingers found my clit. “How long were you shooting porn?” Shaking my head with a small laugh that escaped my lips I returned to look at the masterpiece my father had constructed while they chit-chatted with Lisa. You don’t have to compete with those other guys, especially because we don’t have a relationship. She says when she thinks about sex, its his cock she thinks about. My juices flowed, coating his fingers. It was obvious what she japanese was telling me to do. Fuck; was his cock long. but keep in mind I have a couple of buddies coming over in a little bit and we might be interrupted,” he said. There's a second one!" There asian was spirited conversation about Lucy’s pregnancy, of course, but there was also a lot about the city and how it had changed over the years. I looked at the ceiling, and saw my reflection in the body-length mirror that was secured to the rafters. It’s pretty... She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter cfnm as she thought what it would be like to have his massive balls in her mouth. —rape me—