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What a waste of a bind. Still, she was young. Twenty-one wasn’t too old to change. She wasn’t as malleable as she would’ve been if she was younger, which meant brute force would be needed to shape her, but in time, she would become the spouse I needed her to be. “Say your penance to God, Lucilla, and we will move on.” I said, clasping my hands together patiently. “Forgive me, Good Mother, for the sins of my flesh.” Lucilla hissed, “Forgive me for my weakness, and forgive me for my betrayal.” “Amen. Now, when you were sixteen-” “I fucked hundreds of men, Julia!” Lucilla screamed at me, the desperation high in her voice, “Are we going to go through each fucking one!” “Of course not!” I giggled, then reached to the bench beside me, and produced a barb. Lucilla’s eyes went even wider, “For every man you’ve lain with, we will add a bard. You said hundreds, right? Well, obviously we can’t do hundreds; we would need a really long whip for that!” I cackled at the absurdity of the idea, but Lucilla was not sharing in my amusement. She was pissing again. I sidestepped the stream before it stained my white robe, and whistled as I added barb after barb to the length of the whip. I could fit twenty on one, and if my estimation was correct, Lucilla had lain with around two-hundred men, so ten lashes would suffice. I bet Lucilla was really regretting confessing all her sins to me over the years. Of course, it wasn’t actually ‘confessing’ for her, more like bragging, but… “Sparkles, help me!” Lucilla cried. My head whipped to Lucilla. She opened her mouth to cry another plea, but her expression froze. Then, it fell to one of complete hopelessness. “No,” indian she whimpered, fresh tears falling down her cheeks, “no, no, no…” I slowly turned, and saw what had so discouraged my beloved. “Hi Mommy.” Diamond giggled. She walked hand-in-hand with Night Eyes, and her eyes were completely black. Fury rushed through me, exploding from my hands in white heat. “Don’t look at me; it was her idea!” Night Eyes laughed, undeterred by my wrath. “Orcs make for an exciting lay,” Lucilla sneered, “they’re basically animals anyway, so it shouldn’t be a surprise they fuck like them. “Let me do it” I told Jeff when he started to remove his swimsuit. Helen could feel the friction of her ass dragging against him but he was like a steam train, or one of those mechanical fucking machines that someone had once had her use while they had watched. Funnily enough Aaron did not feel the heat he was expecting to. Her skirt, bunched around her waist, rustled. I slammed down him, shuddering. This freed up one of his hands, allowing him to tease her clit and play with her nipples as he fucked her. She walked me over and we sat on the sofa, and she put her arm around me. Newlyn was petrified as the slide show continued while Juliana remained expressionless. By us, I refer to my brother, Ben, who is three years younger than me. We grew up never thinking we'd see him happy again, like the man we saw in the videos. She replied indian “yes, fuck it good, fuck that bloody hole, make me come again”. He entered the front , saw Jane’s corpse and entered the dining room to see Ashley’s corpse on the table and David sitting in the chair. Please. Henry closed his eyes, picturing his wife as he tightened his grip around his shaft and ran his hand along it, letting out a deep groan. I started to cry. The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real life. Staci laughed looking at Hannah, "prude...