In a moment of Hardcore clarity she wondered, just for a second, if all of Ariela’s victims felt the heat… Before the pink mist. She shut her eyes and accepted it, what else was there to do? “No!” Avery felt the heat subside and after a moment, unsure of her existence, she gasped audibly, seemingly haven forgotten to breathe there as she had tensed waiting for death, suddenly she was surprised to find herself alive! Shaking, she slumped to the floor, adrenaline coursing through her veins as she looked up, her view of Ariela blocked, by Atrin. Atrin stood between the two, getting between Ariela and her victim. Suicide, Avery thought. “What did you say?” Ariela asked, voice incredulous. “I said, no. My Queen.” Atrin said, voice unwavering, “If anyone should be struck down it should be me. I sensed something was wrong yet I allowed the plan to proceed. And Avery… Can still be of use to you.” Ariela held her hand towards Atrin and Avery watched disbelievingly as green sparks crackled on the man's armour. Ariela stared into Blowjobs the determined eyes of her General, “Give me one reason why I shouldn’t kill you both right here.” Her voice was barely controlled, her expression like a storm and Avery cowered. She had heard stories of Ariela at her worst, but she had never seen it. Something about the sheer power and cruelty she exuded made her cower like a child behind the protective form of Atrin, who starred unblinking into the eye of the storm. Now was not the time to avoid risk, Atrin thought as he held the gaze of death and oblivion, the fury of a dark Queen with the ambition and power to rend the world to her will levelled solely on him. But it wasn’t this monster he needed to address. He straightened his back and took a single step towards her, fearless. “Because, Ariela, you needed him to escape.” She laughed and Avery held her hands to her ears, she could practically cumshot hear the screaming souls of the slaughtered woven into her laughter, “And people call me mad! I hope you have made peace with your life.” “What if we had caught his friends!” He said, suddenly. “Then I would have broken the Prince, finally, destroyed every vestige of hope he held within him, I would have won, Atrin. And you have robbed me of this.” She said grimly. “And then where would be the fun in him? With nothing more to break, what would he be to you? He has escaped you, yes, but he has hope now, hope of freedom, hope, maybe even, to build a rebellion against you. Imagine that, Ariela, that boy leading a rebellion, he could build up so much for you to strip him of again, won't that be wonderful?” Ariela stared at him for several long moments, the room lit by her emerald glow which, to Avery’s stunned amazement, began to subside. Atrin stood still, facing Ariela who watched him studiously as if judging him in a new light. She couldn't believe that 1 hour ago her nephew started raping her with his monster cock in her pussy and now she was a willing partner. I didn’t know exactly what I was going to say or do. Since I learned you volunteered for this task I can only have respect for you. � “Do I look good enough to eat?” The words pained me, since it felt like a lie. I wanted to enjoy cumshot this. He kept slamming her and watched her boobs bounce and her face move with his thrusts. Carl has been quite for a while, I start thinking where have his hands been all this time? Pinkie replied as she looked down at her swollen boobs and then into the eyes of each man in the front row. We never take pictures, never talk about it with anyone, never invite others over to participate, etc. It’s just our secret. The 4 eyes were still looking my way when I was able to absorb my surroundings Hardcore again. “I was fine! She felt ready for sex but she wanted it on her terms not some hormone flooded teen’s. In two years she had dated five boys but the intimate moments were limited to making out and an occasional fondle of each other but she remained chaste to them, her only erotic companions were her fingers and a fist sized torpedo shaped vibrator she stole from her mother on one of the rare occasions she went to visit her. I lay on top of her, sweaty, gasping, feeling fresh sobs wrack her body, and I realized even this hadn’t been enough. I felt panic rising in me again as I fought to retain my composure. 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