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It said, "No. Not like that." Hauclir froze, trying to imagine what hellish torture awaited if this wasn't what his lord wanted. "Lubricate your cock, dear, dear Hauclir." Malus reeled at the words springing from his tongue. What was he saying? Suddenly his heart went taught. T'zarkan's eel-like tendrils coiled nastily about him. What is this trickery, Malus japanese thought, challenging the daemon. T'zarkan, the audience that had been laughing all along, was aching to explain, but first he continued to address Hauclir through Malus' mouth. "Now, penetrate your lord!" With a dramatic flourish, Malus found himself fling his body around, raising his lordly buttocks to Hauclir's shocked face. "Take me like one of your salty cabin boys!" The retainer crawled onto the bed, his face still a picture of pure fear. He rubbed more of the lubricant about his manhood, then tipped what remained of the vial into and around his lord's anal passage as best he could. With unwilling hands, he clasped Malus' waist, and poked his half flaccid cock into the breach. He let out a slight moan. Malus was tighter than any human he'd had before, let alone a Druchii. Locked in his own mind, Malus looked askance at the daemon, his desires having turned to horror. This couldn't be real. This was worse than any nightmare he could possibly have. Oh, it's all real, said doggystyle T'zarkan, the words coming in slithery rasps through Malus' ears, over the sound of Hauclir's noisy breathing and the sound of his balls slapping about with each thrust. You were a fool, Malus, T'zarkan continued, to think you could drown me out with your alcohol or your Druchii concoctions. The daemon savoured every second of Malus' physical pain and mental screams. I am your master, the Drinker of Worlds intoned, and you will not forget that. You felt the true power I offered, the daemon pulled on the veins that ran through the highborn's cock to illustrate his point, the action giving a twinge of discomforting pleasure, but now you will receive an impossibly small taste of the punishments that await all those who fail me! Outside the chamber lurked another figure, though this shadow was nothing stockings at all like the one which had slipped into the highborn's room. This shadow was blacker than black, practically invisible to any who might chance upon it. Whereas Hauclir had cut a bumbling figure, this one was skilled to a deathly level. A true master of stealth. A true assassin. The flesh house's owner prided herself on affording her patrons rarely-paralleled discretion and safety, but this intruder had slipped in completely undetected, and would slip out in much the same manner. In fact, this person had travelled all the ass way from Hag Graef, and such was their ability to remain hidden, that they were still believed to be right there, asleep, at this asslick very second. Arleth Vann left nothing to chance when it came to Malus, the Druchii they believed to be the prophesied Scourge. Malus had, as usual, proved troublesome to his plans and decided to stay away from the Hag for now, and so Arleth was practically obliged to make the distance and quietly steal upon his lord, if only to check up on the man and make sure that the future Lord of Ruin had come to no ill fortune. He had been pleased to see the highborn safe and sound, asleep on silk sheets and enjoying some rest. It didn’t asslick take long before she was moaning out loud. I stockings love going when Ryan has got me all worked-up and he comes with doggystyle me and I can leave the house naked and walk through the gym car park naked. I knew why he was asking Brandon that question. When I told him that I was he went and got his solution to my problem. His mind was not clouded by primal sexual urges as it had been last night and he had been hit with full force by what he did to his daughters. "OMG Bryan. Luther had her by her ankles as Oscar stood over her head. I should have been smarter. I'm sure they are nice... as I am sure you are nice... even if you are a lesbian, I mean." My wife gives a death stare. “Ummm...” I pondered. I am Angela 69’d him to start and he was able to call out her name after enjoying her for a few minutes. His hand trailed down her neck across her chest onto her left tit. Mark then got out of the bathroom went to my mom's room found his clothes put them on and then left but not before he told me he loved me and he kiss me good bye. Denise took her hand and untied the robe taking it off of him. My father had overheard japanese one of the officers saying that because of the mist, they had been unable to take a sighting and consequently, they had no idea exactly where we were and they weren’t certain what island it ass might be that the lookout had sighted. “I’m not strong enough to focus light like that. "Anyway, I used to snuggle up next to Dad, and spoon with him, with my chest right up against his back, until I would finally fall asleep, right beside him. My dick hurts from the pressure of my legs keeping it tucked down! you match his pace with you tongue against my clit. “Oh, that’s so good,” Hyde was still muttering, and Connie was talking back to him whilst still blowing him.