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One day of passion doesn’t kindle love; I’m an idiot. “Oh…” Willowbud groaned in mock consolation, “you didn’t think I actually gave a shit about you, did you? This must sting.” “Yes,” I said, feeling tears burning my eyes, “it does.” Willowbud stood up and sauntered over to me. Her gait was exaggerated Hardcore in its sultry nature; each step shifting a hip with lascivious grace, each motion advertising the pleasure she could offer. She had changed so much in such a short time. She stopped in front of my kneeling form, and beckoned my crying face to look up with a gentle hand on my chin. “Am I still your god, Astrid?” Willowbud asked, her black eyes gleaming, her smirk crooked. “Yes,” I said through falling tears, “always.” “I know that I insisted you treat me as your equal,” Willowbud said, brushing away my tears with her thumb, “but I think we’ll change doggystyle that. You are not my equal, Astrid; you are shit.” “Yes.” I said, feeling numb. I had failed her. I had failed threesome her, and I deserved this. “I believe you have oaths to speak,” Willowbud said, trailing her caressing hand possessively along my cheek, and to my neck, “oaths that I so rudely interrupted when we first met.” “Great Earth Former, goddess of mountains and rock; I am not worthy.” I whispered, the tears falling freely again, “As a winged-warrior of Iona, it is my sworn-duty to serve you. I have oaths I must speak to you, and hope that you accept them. I am your sword, I am your shield, I am your armor. I am your watcher in the night, I am your wings in the morning. I am your-” “You are my whore, Astrid,” Willowbud interrupted, her words a soft whisper, her hand wrapping around my throat, “you are my beast of burden. You are my toy when I want to play, and blowjob my slave when I want to work. Say it.” “I am your whore,” I said through hushed sobs, “I am your beast of burden. I am your toy when you want to play, I am your slave when you want to work.” “Good,” Willowbud chuckled, her hand leaving my throat, and trailing leeringly down my bust, “you said it with such conviction, but you couldn’t possibly have meant it. That’s fine for now; there will be time enough for you to learn.” Willowbud knelt before me, until our eyes were level. I averted my gaze, no longer sure if I should prostrate reverently, or look her in the eye. I had a feeling that I would be punished no matter what I did. shaved As if on cue, the back of Willowbud’s hand crashed into the side of my face. I spun giving head to the ground, and lay still, uncertain if I should cower for her, or stoically accept my punishment. “I understand that the dramatic change in our relationship is jarring,” Willowbud said from above, “but we should always see things eye-to-eye. I can’t trust someone afraid to hold my gaze; it makes me wonder what they’re hiding from me.” And then I just let my dick "do its shaved thing," pulsating my sperm into Chris's mouth, as I was vividly imagining that I was fertilizing a warm, wet vagina instead. “To please you first with fucking new woman, then to be part of the threesome conspiracy of knowing I was drugged and videoed while you are fucking me so you accept the fact that they are taking that Ecstasy,” she tried to explain. I didn’t think that it would be a Hardcore big deal to Henry but I didn’t know about Nicolás. Then I heard a few clicks from the camera. “Are there any giving head horses here we doggystyle would be wise to purchase?” I ask. She was a great girl and I really didn’t want to hurt her. May I please leave now?” She fumbled for her purse and began rummaging for her keys, not realizing they were already in the ignition. Chili’s parents were getting older and had decided to downsize, so he scheduled a trip back home to go through and clean out the house to help them prepare to sell. Then she looked over at me and smile. Back home Debbie was still quite pleased with herself and asked Jon if she could use the ‘fucking machine’ again. “ I don’t have the key, don’t go in there.” He tried and failed again and again to free himself physically, and each time he tried to focus long enough to bring forth his magic, terrible pain brought him back to his senses. He had been hurried out so quickly that when he turned to the door to kiss her goodbye, he blowjob had only been met by the approaching swing of the heavy door which swung shut with an air of finality. She fumbled with his zipper and worked it open while he looked down at her pretty face and the rapids amid rivers of thick, blond hair. Leah yelled at him.