“Take off that fucking patch,” Tera spat, reaching for Justina’s cloak, “you are not-” “Mom,” Justina said, putting a calming hand atop her mother’s, “I’m almost seventeen, and you still feed me like I’m a babe. We’re not in Towerhead anymore, no one’s coming to burn us, and I need some independence.” Tera’s hand stilled, and her concerned face softened to one of melancholy. “You’re going to feed yourself, aren’t you?” she asked quietly. “I am,” Justina said, clasping her other hand atop her mother’s, “it’s time, Mom; it’s well-past time, actually.” “I Asian Sex Movies should be there for it,” Tera said, her voice verging on tears, “I should be present when you become a woman. You need someone there to-” Justina pulled her mother into an embrace, and locked lips with the woman. Angela screamed out of Justina’s body as mother and daughter exchanged tongues and spit. “Goddamn it, Justina!” Angela’s flustered, ethereal face yelled from above, “You were supposed to warn me before you tongue-punched your mom!” Tera could not hear the ghost, but I saw Justina’s consuming lips curve in a slight grin as she drank of her mother’s lust. The two succubi held each other for a moment longer, and then separated, their violet eyes staring japanese their love. “I already am a woman, Mom,” Justina smiled, caressing Tera’s face, “now let me be a woman.” “Ok, Justina,” Tera whispered, a tear running down her smiling face, “you’re right; I’ve been too protective. You’re not my baby girl anymore.” She cupped her daughter’s cheek, and then gave her a final kiss, “You and Angela go have fun,” she sniffled, “we’ll meet at The Oxehead’s Inn tonight.” ASTRID I’d anticipated that Mistress would make me please her men; she said as much before we left for Drastin. I just didn’t think she was going to make me do it in front of the entire brothel. I stood atop the table I’d just decapitated a man on, and I took Asian Japan Sex Girls off my armor piece by piece to the jeers and whistles of every whore and patron. These wretched creatures were beneath me, they were the dregs of the world, commoners without code or honor, yet I was their entertainment. A stronger Valkyrie would asian be furious, my mother would have dealt out justice with cold wrath, but I only felt fear and shame. Bravery isn’t the lack of fear, I told myself, remembering the oaths of the Iona Guard, bravery is facing it. “Mistress,” I whispered to the corrupted god standing next to me atop the table, “I saved your life.” “And I’m grateful,” Mistress said, her black and green eyes smirking back up at me, “and this is your reward; look how much everyone loves you! Aren’t you happy to be getting so much attention? Does my reward not please you?” I am naïve, but I wasn’t stupid enough to say ‘yes.’ I unstrapped the leather that bound my torso, and let it fall to the tabletop. I’d already taken off my shoulder pads, my calf guards, and the padded skirt that concealed my thighs. All that was left, were my breast wrap and loin strap. My audience seemed to think that I was giving them a little strip tease, but in reality, I’d been delaying exposing myself in the vain hope that Mistress would be merciful after I’d saved her. She was not, of course, and my overlong undressing only served to rile up the crowd more. I stared outwardly in half-lucid terror, a fugue state of fear and humiliation where every leering face gawked with wide, greedy eyes, and every jeering mouth slurred their tones with malice. I shakenly hooked my finger beneath the clasp of my chest wrap, and pulled it loose. He said chuckling again. “Oh good,” Zach said. But my body was so ripe for sex. I spanked her once more and then grabbed her hips and started to pull her down hard onto my cock. I’ve gotta get going.” I found it ironic that a fourteen-year-old girl had such control over me. I searched my brain for what I might want if I were in control. “O-oh, hey Chloe,” he said, his voice shaking a little. “Sssh,” Zach said softly. I didn't want to think about that implication. As he stood at the toilet the yellow stream of his piss splashing into the water he heard the front door open. I saw his face. She came out shivering. She leaned over me then, dangling those amazing tits over my eyes and said now enjoy yourself the chance of success is always better when both surrogates are having a good time. "But it isn't true at all." Bill grinned and said she don't know my family and he left it Asian Girls at that. She wondered what it would have been like to have a mother who took care of her, loved her, and made her comfortable enough to share a bed. 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