What would he do to me?! “I…” Lucilla gulped, “I have to get them out, Julia. If I don’t try something, I won’t be able to live with myself.” “You can’t,” I replied, feeling numb, “after what Telavia did, he’ll be expecting it from you.” “I still have to try.” Lucilla whispered. She sat in silence for another moment. “I think,” she finally said, her voice void of emotion, “I think you can give me my final rites now.” “Lucilla…” “No,” she said, “don’t. Just… just give me my rites, Julia. Maybe if I do this… maybe, if I try… maybe your god will let me into that heaven of yours.” “Let me speak with your father,” I said, my voice wavering, “I think I can convince him otherwise.” “Father doesn’t fetish care about the words of The Holy Mother,” Lucilla said, “he seeks another god.” “Then,” I said, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath, “I will bless him with her presence.” domination LUCILLA Julia’s splayed her hand before my eyes; the glowing hearth casting shadows across her subtle veins and faint lines. A blue flame ignited in her palm, bathing her delicate fingers in sapphire. The heat was steady, unwavering, and not blowjob scorching the flesh that bore BDSM it. My eyes widened, gagging and my mouth dropped as my heart pounded in my ears. “Arbritus Gen,” Julia said softly, “is a name everyone knows, but few people understand. In modern tongue, it translates roughly to ‘Man of purity.’ I am his descendant, Lucilla; I am of pure blood.” The rapture rushed through me. This dizzying heat fired out of my cock as my balls unloaded my cum. I tried to convince myself this was all in the service of my god, that it was a noble sacrifice I had to fetish make, but it didn’t feel that way. The ape comment really stung. I'd blowjob had enough! “-Hold on guys.” James suddenly said, raising his hand and silencing the two. I gulped his cum down as it fired into me. His balls twitched every time. Now even though this was a wedding of a slave the traditions of the bouquet and garter toss remained. Sandra’s skin hadn’t lost its goose flesh and she couldn’t shake BDSM the feeling that something was wrong. We’re counting on you to protect her. “Let them have me,” Shlee said, her voice sad but firm. “Touching myself in front of you guys was exhilarating, especially since you’re my sister, Ashley. She was just married because of the unexpected pregnancy and just like me a newlywed. Debbie just lay on the grass and watched us. Ash looked gagging away and pursed her lips. Knowing my Hol’s was no virgin, I pushed my penis in a little further with each stroke, relishing the wetness her young tight hole presented, feeling her vaginal muscles expanding and contracting on my dick. Will his punishments go beyond the things that he’s already done to me? domination Will he permanently damage my body? “I'm fine,” I lied, so nervous about all of this. She tried to pull her head back, but he pushed his hips forward and kept it in her mouth while the rest of come flowed out; thickly, and a lot of it. “She’s Black.” Katie kept rubbing her legs, hissing and softly moaning. The world was brutal, dark, and untamed, and it was innocent. I gasped as her lip nipped my right nipple on her way south.