Ariela looked at the girl, incredulous, her expression becoming a smirk, then a grin, then she laughed, a rich full sound that echoed around the room, “Oh dear girl, every single person in this city belongs to me, none of them ever loved Belind, I saw to that! Not one of them… Would… Dare… To...” She looked towards Atrin. “Er…” Atrin started and unlike Sophia, when the bolt of emerald light struck him in the chest, it sent him flying, the world going dark. Sophia stared in shock as the general collided with the far wall, crumpling into a motionless mass at the foot of the wall, slumped forward, smoke rising from the centre of his breastplate where the bolt had struck him, his hunched over pose thankfully hiding what Sophia could only assume was a gaping hole in his chest. Ariela let out a contented little sigh, “Gods that was satisfying, so who are these two traitors?” she glanced towards Atrin then back, “I mean, you know, the one that isn’t him?” Sophia swallowed and looked towards Ariela, reassuming her lofty demeanour, as if she hadn’t just watched a man murdered before her, “I don’t know, but that fool Belind would. I’ll be a good wife, you know, I have a lot of information I could share, I’ll be the best lay of your life and we could-” Ariela waved her hand for silence and once more it descended upon Sophia, who, at least this time, didn’t throw a tantrum, “Oh do be quiet you useless little slut. Come with me, let us go see my darling pet Belind and see what he has to say about this fresh mess.” Ariela began to stride from the room, motioning for Sophia to follow her domination and, flanked by guards, they made their way deeper into her palace. Sophia looked around, amazed by the aesthetic of the palace. She had once lived here, Bondage for a time at least and she recalled the place to be bright and airy, windows allowing blowjob plenty of sunlight to flood in, the floors a clear marble and gagged the walls a light wooden panelling. But now it was dark, the passages lit by flickering flames, tapestries and artwork displaying Ariela’s greatest victories dominating every wall. Ariela glanced back to Sophia and grinned, her expression dark and excited as they approached a door, which she pushed open and stepped into, her purple dress trailing in behind her. As Sophia stepped in she was shocked to see the change in theme, this room was one of luxurious comfort, warm colours, soft carpet, a huge bed, a young… “Sophia?!” Belind’s voice BDSM came out, his blue eyes going wide, matching her own as he tugged the bed covers up over his naked body, hiding his body from her as they stared at each other, equally shocked. Ariela grinned and stepped behind Sophia, placing her hands on the girl's shoulders, looking over at Belind, “Oh come now Belind! This is a family reunion, now’s no time to go hiding yourself.” Michelle arched off the chair towards Deepti’s skilful mouth, winding her fingers into her hair to give her a better grip to pull Deepti closer to her pussy. I felt my father behind me, a beacon calling to me. As he studied her hair, face and legs he was uneasily aware that his nuts had shivered, he had to admit “Yes, you’re very alluring.” Ken smiled and said she had the tightest pussy he had ever encountered and loved it! This is a story is not for the faint hearted. The girl asked how is that possible, I said remember the ship. “Call me when you want to talk please, when you’re ready” she stepped inside without another word. I calculated I had about three hours to myself before Ann would appear. "Wha?! He finally spurted out a load with about a third of it coating blowjob her Bondage cunt and the rest on his stomach. Quite a good businessman and a giant in his business dealings. She was due to see a female gynecologist the next morning, so would have an I.U.D. installed before Sully arrived to try out her pussy. She licked up my juices as they flowed out of me. She feasted on my cream while the crowd celebrated her victory. Her eyes were closed when she let out a loud gasp. Everyone gets laid,” Jeremiah says. Within seconds, her large, Italian, mouth engulfed half Don’s eight-inch member, striving to take more. Smiling, she lay back, trapped under her lover's body but not caring. “Cuddling?” I stumbled up the stairs, my pussy getting wetter and wetter. She got a little excited that he knew her name. I made a kick-ass chili and ate mine in the living room while watching the Punisher on Netflix. "Hey! I bet they jiggle really nice when slapped.” I enjoyed the full tightness along the my entire rigid shaft. “Yes… nice to see you, Leesh,” Ja-Alixxe briefly greets my savior with BDSM domination a vicious smile, and then she turns back to me. I grabbed his dick and put the head gagged in my mouth.