And so, the former Lord Cameron Eveur, last of his dishonored House, watched the old Lord Remington leave. A bath had asian been drawn for him, and as he stepped over to the bath and touched the water, he found that it was warm, just like it used to be before all of this happened. The young boy hadn’t had a bath in a whole month, since he had been imprisoned, and so he eagerly jumped in the warm water to wash all the dirt of his body. The water felt terrific on his body, and he knew he should really get himself cleaned up if he was going to be traveling to another kingdom. Especially if he was going to be serving another House there. Serving wasn’t something that the former boy lord was used to doing; it was in fact he who’d have dozens of servants tending to him. But if it was what amateur he’d have to do to avoid dying a terrible death, then Cameron would take it. •••••••••••• For the past month, Cameron had been kept in a constant state of uncertainty about his fate, as his captors had kept him in chains inside the depths of their dungeons. Chained and beaten, the boy feared for his life every single day and never once stopped being scared. His father was dead, his dead body paraded around, and his sisters were deflowered, raped and beaten to death before his very eyes. Cameron remembered locking eyes with one of his sisters as the Hardcore men raped her, and he had been very certain that at that moment, she was already dead from the blunt force trauma inflicted on her. And yet, those men just kept on pounding away at her virgin pussy. It had been terrifying, feeling like you were all alone in this world. The only people that Cameron knew he could trust was his family, and they were all gone. His servants must’ve been slaughtered too when the soldiers came rushing in, and for all he knew, no one that Cameron knew was still japanese alive. The loneliness and fear was paralyzing. But now, with the shrewd Lord Remington on his side and looking only for what was best for him, it felt like Cameron wasn’t all alone anymore. There was still someone out there watching out for him, someone on his side who he could put his faith in and trust. And that was not something Cameron wanted to lose, not ever, no matter what the old Lord wanted him to do. “How do you feel?” Lord Remington asked as they sat inside the plush and well furnished carriage. After Cameron had cleaned himself up while waiting in Lord Remington’s room, he had taken a few minutes to look at himself naked in a mirror. He considered what Lord Remington had done to him, sucking on his privates, and how it had felt. And then he thought about how the old Lord, who could have any of the most beautiful women in the kingdom if he so desired, was attracted to him and seemed to really want him. It was almost like having a sudden sexual awakening or an epiphany of some sort. Before, Cameron had never thought of himself as attractive, not as he was now. Men were supposed to be big and strong, whereas Cameron was smaller and only packed a lean muscular frame at the very most. But apparently, there was an appeal to that, as evident by how Lord Remington tenderly caressed his firm body and cupped his small butt cheeks. Cameron went to sleep after that. The very thought that his boyish looks could be appealing to older men made him giddy, and he was only awakened by Lord Remington much later in the evening when he told the boy that it was time to go. And so, Cameron quickly dressed himself in the garments of a page boy that was laid out for him, and hurried to follow Lord Remington to the awaiting carriage. “I feel fine.” Cameron finally said, smiling as he teen looked around him. The inside of the carriage was large, probably the largest carriage Cameron had ever been in before. “About this,” she said, and stepped in and kissed Jayden on the mouth. She said. We don’t want you getting drunk before we even have lunch." “Speaking.” She said, after a brief pause. Sara answered “You weren’t. Bella swore to keep it a secret. “Since we saw each other almost 4 weeks ago, you have asian made no attempt to any of my flirting. It was incredible. She leads me over to the bridge. “I made you be honest with your intentions. I have preparations to make,” the General growled. Of course Jade and I weren’t going to miss the divine orgy for the world, Bianca be damned. Rhonda groaned loudly through the ball gag. 15 minutes later the girls are back in the great room there collars on. I whispered to Tawny to introduce them to me. We walked over to them and Tawny said amateur this is Hardcore my friend Mandy. She was definitely surprised by what he did, teen but she was not japanese angry. They turned back around and started dressing, letting me have a final look at their long tone legs and pale flat stomachs. Then you stuck it inside you, and kept on squeezin' my dick. But somehow locking eyes with Hannah, even though her lids are half closed and her gaze looks unfocused, snapped me fully into the moment. “Sure.” I said, then squeezed my pussy muscles to grip Luke’s cock before releasing him and standing up. Even more so as James buries his tongue between her labia flicking up and down. Kayleigh was looking at me, terrified “Please no.” she whispered. 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