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Brock Terdini was the posterchild for masculinity, and for a reason I couldn’t explain, it stirred something in me. He gripped Yavara’s hips, and thrusted violently, squishing my beloved’s face deep into my ass. The momentum carried me into Prestira, whose vampiric eyes were violet with my slave’s toxins, and whose actions were of pure, mindless tits bliss. She cried out with the sudden force of my thrust, drawing her arms out in a languorous motion, her splayed fingers caressing the nodes and curves of the beasts feeding upon her. Brock thrusted again, and Yavara squealed a muffled tone against me, her tongue finding my prostate, sliding along it. But I wasn’t paying attention to her, only to the man who was using her as an extension of his cock, pushing its tip into my ass. He was staring at me like a man possessed, his eyes topping his shadowed brow, his tusked mouth fixed in a grimace. He thrusted teen again, and again, and again. Yavara squirmed and shrieked in delight, and I cried with her, staring back at him with a heated expression, my cheeks flushed, my pale lips parted and breathing heavily. I hardly noticed the way my cock felt buried inside Prestira, but I noticed acutely the saturation of my female nethers, the throbbing desire in my virgin slit, the pulsing vacancy deep in my anus. “This is how I did it, Ranger.” Brock growled at me, pulling out of Yavara’s cunt, showing me the sheened length of his cock. Did my heart flutter at the sight of it? Did I bite my lower lip? I couldn’t say. Yavara mewled into my asshole, begging with her writhing hips what she’d wanted all along. Brock steadied the Dark Queen, but he was looking at me, only at me as he pressed his tip to her anus. “When I raped your beloved princess that night, this is how I did it. Watch. Me.” With one thrust, he drove his slickened weapon to the hilt, causing Yavara to wrench in reaction, her corrupted body accommodating every inch of the orc with relish. Like an addict finally getting her fix, she quivered in euphoria, whimpering for more. Her tongue lolled stupidly inside me, simply trying to taste all that it could in a mindless fervor. Brock stared at me from his mess of braids, his nose snarling, his tusks gleaming. “I took your precious Yavara, and I raped her massage virgin shithole until she begged me to stop.” Brock growled, thrusting with long, violent motions, making me feel the shock that ran through Yavara every time he did. My thighs leaked with foreign need, my legs trembled. I couldn’t take my eyes off Brock, couldn’t help but imagine how he must feel inside Yavara. How he would feel inside me. The power he had, the overbearing will of a man. Had I never noticed it before? Had I never before felt its spell upon me? “But I didn’t stop, Ranger,” Brock said lowly to me, “I fucked her until her mind broke, and amateur she became nothing but a baseless slut, begging for cock.” Brock pressed his hand into the small of Yavara’s back, and tore himself out. Yavara shrieked into my depths, her anus outflowing and budding in a glistening rose, pulsing with the accelerating beat of her heart. She collapsed onto her belly, her mouth leaving me, and she writhed on the floor in orgasm. Brock stepped unceremoniously over his queen, and loomed over me. So imposing, so strong and undeniable. Had I never felt this weakness before, this primal desire to blonde yield to the alpha? I’d been with domineering women before, but this… this would require me to open myself in a way I had never known. To accept the invasion of another, to allow him to touch those sacred feminine places that had never been disturbed before. The blonde slender little figure still had the dress crumpled and squeezed into a narrow band above her waist, naked above it and naked below it apart from the teen stockings and long black suspender straps. I think I was hard for 6 hours. I was now in full mind control on LSD, I couldn’t stop myself. Well me, of course. "Very good,” Evan said. She would take a few days to process her good fortune and then would quit, forcing the Board of Superintendents to scramble for a new nurse. They still don’t know why he can’t have kids..” massage I said making her look at me with her mouth open. I got up out of bed and tits grabbed my clothes and left, all the while her screaming at me asking where I was going and if I cared at all. I tried to maintain the rule of the game by keeping quiet all the while amateur enjoying the touching. We encouraged Leanna’s father to ‘save himself’ for what was to come, instead of fucking the other girls. I basted my eighteen-year-old daughters. Back in Brie’s room, the young girl tried on her father’s shorts. Before I can sink into imagining those horrors I think of my companion. “It’s in my desk,” she finally admitted in a strangled tone of voice. “Oh, is he?” In the dark, I could see the smile playing on Mommy's lips. And they both giggled together, just like two little girls.