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It was from Field Marshal Droughtius, and it concerned the political reorganization of his army. He expressed a distaste for the Noble Court’s interference, and had some choice words for Lady Catherine Jonias. I read it with numb disinterest. Eighty regiments had been raised, the greatest army the Highlands had seen since the heydays of its empire, and they were cum a mere twelve days away from Glacier Lake. I didn’t bother to make Adarian prove the validity of the information; Leveria had engineered a complex misinformation network, but I doubted it extended so far as her own correspondence. But Adarian’s communication with Leveria and Droughtius hadn’t been what he’d so honorably guarded; me knowing that an insurmountable force was about to kill my empire in the crib was hardly worth losing a tooth over. No, the reason Adarian had endured my demented dentistry, was to guard the letters he’d received from his company teen commanders. One ranger company remained stationed in the Great Forest, having not yet reported back to Castle Thorum. There was an outpost they’d use to avoid vampires in the night, but it was ill-supplied, and they would have to come back to base soon. If I was to lose everything, I’d make sure to take whatever I could before I did. I put another dose of extract into the kitsune, and she cried out on the bed, arching her back against the binds that held her spread-eagle. I didn’t know how long it would take until she broke. I hoped she would last a long time. “Why don’t you just kill me?” Adarian hissed, dropping his pen on the finished cypher. “Your girlfriend is heroically sacrificing herself so that you can live.” I said, “You owe her your life, so you will keep living.” I brought my lips to his ear, “I’d cut your eyes out, but then you wouldn’t get to watch Brock and his friends play with their new pet.” I grabbed his crotch, “And I’ll have a front-row seat, babe, just you and me. I’ll make sure it’s worth your while.” “I’d rather you cut it off.” “Oh?” I laughed, leaning forward so that he could look down the cleavage in my armor, “April thinks I’m the most beautiful tight girl in the world. Don’t you agree with your beloved?” “You disgust me.” “I’m a oral disgusting woman.” I smiled, stroking his hair, “And when I do those disgusting things to you, you’ll come inside me, and change just like Elena did.” “There’s not enough succubus extract in the world to get me hard for you.” “We won’t be using that.” I laughed, “Somehow, I doubt you’ll need it. I saw you get hard watching me rape your girlfriend. If that gets you off, then I should have no problem.” Adarian looked away from me, his face contorted in anguish and hatred. I grabbed his head and twisted his neck until her was looking at his beloved, the poisoned kitsune writhing in her binds, her now-violet eyes seeing only me. “Look at her,” I whispered, “look how she wants me. Did she ever sound like that for you?” “If you don’t kill me,” Adarian said, tears running down his cheeks, “I will kill you. I will wait for as long as it takes, and one day, you will be off your guard and I will tear out your throat.” “You’re very patient, Adarian; it’s a quality we do not share.” I loomed over him, “After I change you, I am going to hunt down every last one of your precious rangers, and I’m going to bring you along to watch. When the last one dies, I’ll send you to my sister as a goodwill present, and you can live the rest of your miserable life as a freakshow in the Bentius Zoo. You’re blowjob what, only forty years old? For you, patience will be your only grace.” My smile faded. I turned away from Adarian, and shaved looked at April. There were moments when I saw clearly what I was doing, when the veil of my grief and hatred was lifted to show April, innocent and brave, sacrificing herself so that the man she loved could live. In those moments, I wanted to claw my eyes out with shame. But then the veil would drop, and all I would see in April’s eyes was Patricia’s burnt face, or Prestira’s dead face, or Elena’s agonized face as she was tortured in some dark cell beneath Bentius. The very thought made me want to set the entire world on fire. Josh, 36, married at 20, divorced by 23. His then wife hated all the work he was always doing. His parents owned a very successful construction company and Josh had been working there since he was 16. I’d read that nudism isn’t illegal in Spain so maybe I could get naked on any beach. The fact oral that her pussy was already fully stuffed to the brim with an extremely large teen rubber cock left only one very logical and tempting opening. I saw that Mike was already sitting on the couch with his hand around his cock. He was one of the delegates between the town and the wild folk. A few minutes later he hissed “Aww that feels so fucking good” and went limp. As she felt his cock throbbing and delivering his load of cum, his orgasm pushed her over the edge. Linzi followed suit a few minutes later. He had watched with delight as first the blonde slut named Sandy had gushed down the dildo she was humping hard and fast. We sat in front of building for over an hour with Tina’s Mom chatting about it. “What’s your opinion on anal?” "That is . . . Looking into the purplish twilight sky seeing the darkened silhouette of a crane cross the nighttime sky. After about five minutes of determined yanking and pulling, his cock started to firm up again. By the time I got out of the lift I was able to skip along the corridor, still with a blowjob big grin on my face. I swayed with passion. "Well you'll have to wait til after we eat!" It’s slavery.” "Well I've separated love from sex in my mind now. Her lungs sucked in air. The more she touched herself the more her body reacted and her arousal increased. “Daddy!” she screeched. But then again, why would it matter when it tight was now a reality to a select few individuals in this time. I stopped breathing at the sight just a few feet from me. I couldn’t see too clearly in the dim light, but obviously it was our daughter lying prone between a boy’s spread legs. He quickly gathered his things and walked out the door to a nearby cyber café. And do you know what she called her chair?..........Her Chair-riot…. However, one day that changed. “Fuck me, Junior!” Mommy yelled, “He’s trying to shaved force the knot into me, I don’t know if I can take it!” cum