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I trembled as I clung to my shuddering Mistress. I held her tight, rubbing my face into her neck as my world reeled. Master vanishing punched all the joy right out of me. My tail slashed in the air behind me while I held up Kora. This couldn't be happening. We won. We did all we set out to do. We should get to be happy now! Why was I happier before today? Ealaín dead and Master gone... It didn't BDSM make any sense to me. Why would he vanish? Did he leave? Did something grab him? Was it a final revenge of the Biomancer? “I sensed something in him since Rithi performed her miracle to save us from the poison,” Mistress Kora said. “Something... reserved in him. When I first embraced him after I was healed, there was something... hesitant in him. For a moment, he looked so full of grief before it vanished as he hugged me. And since then...” My blood turned into ice domination water. My skin prickled and my tail stiffened. My arms tightened around my Mistress. “There... was something between him and Ealaín,” I said. “Something they had. I didn't understand it, but there was something in their scents...” “Is it grief?” Mistress Ava asked, stumbling up beside us. “Is this how he's mourning Ealaín by... vanishing on us.” “No, no,” Mistress Kora said. “He wouldn't do that. He would pretend to be fine. He'd have to be the strong man. He'd hold us while we cried. He would share in our grief for her fetish in a stoic way almost... almost feeling it through us as he comforted us. He wouldn't run away.” “Maybe he feels like it's his fault?” Mistress Aingeal asked. She landed nearby, her pink wings fluttering to a stop. The wind ruffled her pale hair, the same strange hue. Bondage She shook her head, her purple eyes distant as she peered at Kora and me. “Does he think he let us down? That because he didn't save Ealaín, he failed us or...?” “If gagging he changed after the miracle,” Nathalie said, her voice so quiet, “maybe... maybe he promised Rithi to watch out for her daughter. Master upholds his word.” “Is he being all honorable and manly and dumb right now?” Aingeal groaned. “It was. Mike got it for me years before we learned I was pregnant.” “Let the party continue, but you, me, Dakota, and Tina need Bondage to head to the airport immediately.” Jill directed. “Nothing at all, dear,” he answered. My head now tapping a staccato beat against the casket, as if against the headboard of a bed. I set it to the maximum and after another flood from her cunt, she went out of it. I could spread paradise around the world. ELENA Aw fuckit. Tabitha giggled and said I will fix him right up Katie, would you like kissing lips as well. I just have to make myself cum, right?” The girl—for she looked younger than Brigit’s nineteen years—stared with BDSM unabashed frankness. gagging Morto didn’t answer, he just sat in his spot and smiled with an approving nod. "The cardiologist?" “Where the hell have you been!” she demanded. The back bedroom was Alice’s. She gently pushed open the ajar door and flicked on the light. I did and could taste my pussy juice on his finger. “What?” I asked. “That was where my email trailed off. and a cup of tea," she said laughing. Horace had gathered an immense team of professionals fetish to administer and protect domination him and Glenda and their possessions and situation. That also explains why he hasn’t spoken. How about you?” I asked. Then, the first SS officer, started to take off his pants again. Once Trevor has finished cumimg inside her.