To Sara, right and wrong were based on my morality, facts were superseded by my opinion, and the judgement of a higher power was the verdict I passed. I pulled my cock from Sara’s sucking mouth, and I gazed into those sapphires, brimming with the same adoration I’d so coveted when I saw Astrid kneel before Night Eyes on the steps to her temple. Brunette I would reward my faithful servant. “Take her.” I whispered, caressing Sara’s cheek, “Take her however you want.” Night Eyes ripped Sara away, pushed her face into the bed, hoisted her back end up, and forced every inch of her cock deep into Sara’s asshole. Sara screeched in pain and delight, her lips squished open by Night Eyes’s pressing heel, her hands obediently spreading herself behind the exaggerated arch of her back. Night Eyes grabbed two fistfuls of platinum hair, and pulled until Sara’s scream was high and hoarse, and her legs were trembling with masochistic euphoria. “Your Holiness?” Jade Tao asked from beside me, eyes pointed to her feet. Astrid stood behind her, either a supporting friend, or a guard ensuring the inmate didn’t try to run. “Look at me, Jade.” I commanded softly. Jade’s gaze rose, and her japanese eyes ran over my body, lingering on my erect manhood. “Is this the first time you’ve ever seen a man’s arousal?” I asked her. She nodded. “How does it make you feel?” “Nervous. Hardcore Flustered. Hot.” Jade said the words softly, “It makes me feel a lot of things, Your Holiness.” Jade glanced fearfully at Sara’s predicament, “Is that how sex is? In the romantic poems I’ve read, it is often described in much… gentler ways.” “I can be gentle, Jade.” I asian said, extending my hand. Jade took it, her fingers remarkably delicate, and fetish I guided her onto the bed, until she sat upright beside me. I pulled on the collar of her garment, and exposed a toned shoulder. Jade shuddered and tilted her head, as though trying to protect that side of her neck. I reached around her, and exposed her other shoulder, until all that was holding her kimono was the pronounced swell of her breasts. She shrugged as though the cold were biting her, but the glassy walls were fogged with the heat of lust. I slowly pulled her kimono down, until it fell from her bust, exposing pink nipples standing at attention, peaking the sloping cones of her chest. Stop. the pious part of me whispered, Can’t you see she’s terrified? Take her now. Take her hard, take her rough. She’s just a thing. She’ll like it eventually. the other voice commanded, and though its timbre was that of my inner-monologue, its affectation sounded like Corruption. It wasn’t the Sentient herself, but her ambassador in my mind. Let her go. Let them both go. Josh didn’t need a hammer to hit him in the head and stripped for her. She unwrapped the shaft and licked it like the instructions said. I couldn’t imagine not having them in my life. She had abs and perky, round breasts with pink nipples. Even so, the old man would never have an answer to that unanswerable question asian of vows, so did any of it really matter? The acceleration of his thrusts soon had him breathless and he moaned as he ejaculated into a very tired pussy. “You believes it now, don’t you, little toy?” she says as she leans over me for a Hardcore moment to kiss me in a way that deliberately lets her weight press against the pins in my breasts. As her legs opened the tight lycra pressed japanese into her pussy making the slight camel toe a big camel toe. It punched through the sheet metal like paper and ripped out the engine. There were two large sleeper couches that were pulled out into a bed and covered by white knit bedspreads. John could feeel his long pecker stirring again. Lisa blushed, and Jane stared at Evan thinking, “Who are you?” We ignored her and carried on. “Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, aaaaaarrrrrrgn; ‘Priapus’.” Came out of my mouth then my body jerked a few time then finally relaxed, my hands by Brunette my side fetish and my legs still wide open.