Hirsute model Worshipped

“You ruined her.” I whispered. “I saved her.” Night Eyes whispered back. It sounded like she had been crying, but that couldn’t be true. She looked at me, but I couldn’t see if those black eyes had been bloodshot. “You wanted me to see myself in her.” “Yes.” “Well, I did. Tulipfall was just like me, and that’s why I gave her Corruption’s gift. Now, she can do the things she has to without fear. Now, she can survive.” “You turned her into a monster.” I hissed. “Drastin would’ve done that to her anyway. Willowbud would’ve died out there, but Night Eyes survived. Tulipfall would’ve died out there, but whoever she is now, will thrive. You can’t save everyone, Sister Julia.” “You bizarre could have let her go.” “So could you have!” Night Eyes yelled, and I was surprised to hear true anger in her voice, “You could have let Tulipfall be, but your vanity got in the way, and you threw her into my jaws just like you did with those three men yesterday. But they’re just sinning orphans and whores, doomed to burn in hell forever, so who really gives a fuck about them, right?!” “Night Eyes, I-” and I was cut-off by the press of her lips, the clasp of her hand on the back of my neck, the entanglement of my tongue muting the words that my own wanted to speak. She breathed Corruption into me, and I felt myself grow languid with the euphoria of it. domina I pressed to her, feeling my pussy flush and swell, feeling my cock grow hard against her belly. Mostly, I felt the sweet fire in my veins, the self-assuredness, the power. Apprehension leaked from me, guilt leaked from me, pity leaked from me. I felt the blackness scorch through my lungs, and I didn’t breathe it out. I held it deep. I took a perky breath from Night Eyes’s mouth, and pushed the blackness deeper. Good Mother, it was intoxicating. I could feel myself changing, feel the woman I wanted to become move to the forefront. The Flame of God; her voice, her judgement, tits her will. I closed my eyes, hooked my arms around Night Eyes, and pulled her deep into my body. She moaned as our lips rotated, as our noses touched, as our breasts deformed, and our heat throbbed. Diamond, Lucilla, God. I pushed Corruption out of me, my eyes welling with the regret of it, with the horrible vacancy she left behind. Just keep a little, like last time. You’re fetish strong enough; you’ve already proved it. I sucked back in the last of the black gift, and felt it surge within me. It was more than just a taste; it was a full drink of the Sentient. My eyes rolled into my head with the relief, and I grabbed Night Eyes by the supple domes of her ass, and hauled her legs up to wrap about my waist. Oh no. I thought, my lips creasing with overwhelming euphoria, my eyes leaking with it, oh no, oh no, oh no… ANGELA I came whirling back to reality to find that all five and a half inches of my cock were buried in Tera’s butthole. But Reiko was engrossed in her own domina fantasy. Jon wouldn’t let me tits sleep late and I had to get up and have a shower before 8 o’clock. “Morning June, morning Logan! hard.. When I said those last 2 words I hoped that I hadn’t gone too far. Donna sat on the edge of the couch, rubbing her pussy frantically, fingering her cunt with two fingers on one hand, rubbing her clit with the other. I told Wade about Melanie Jaxson coming to live at the Chateau when Bob Jaxson passed away. I lie naked in bed rubbing a vibrator over my slit. Vickie said. “I can’t.” A bubbling rumble of threatening downpour from those slate-gray mammoths overhead set the soundtrack. “Truthfully, I don’t. Most cars are stolen so they can be sold as parts and there isn’t that big a market for Porsche 911 parts. Besides, I think it’d be better if he didn’t bear any fetish sort of markings or brands if Atticus wants to use him for the final plan.” I promise you, I will make your day-." The huge mansion patio would often get taken over in the afternoon, many perky of the more lethargic hybrids coming out to get a nap and charge their batteries. “Anything in her sleep? “Wow!” Charlotte exclaimed, turning to her bizarre girls, “one of you really nailed it.” 'It wants to be freed from the prison; release it' he commanded. "How was the shower?" she asked The thoroughly humiliated teacher said, "Thank you" and ran from the store pulling her top down as she went through the door.