The nymph finally parted from Tera, whose eyes shown with a mixture of fear, hatred and desire. Willowbud was pleased with the expression. Her demeanor flipped like a switch, and she wiped away the single tear that had rolled down her cheek, and curled her lips in her usual grin. Tera’s binds popped free, and the chairs we all sat in started to melt back into the street. Gloria’s body shifted dumbly until it rested flat on the cobblestones, oral the spike shrinking from her wound until the hole in her chest was empty. “No witnesses, only Hardcore carcasses, eh, Death Kiss?” Willowbud laughed, “We can’t have the whole city wondering how the street turned into a living room, can we?” “I guess not.” Tera said numbly, in complete disbelief of her situation. “Alright!” blonde Willowbud exclaimed happily, taking Astrid by the hand and turning on her heel, “Now let’s all go back to The Screeching Siren, have some brews, and reminisce about old times in Arbortus. We can talk about how much of a cunt Flora Autumnsong is anal until the taps run dry.” Willowbud actually skipped away with Astrid in tow, the pair looking like an excited child and her frustrated mother. I looked at Tera, and she looked at me, seeing my blue eyes shining from her enslaved daughter’s face. I glanced at the door to Gloria’s house, and she nodded. Then, we followed the skipping god back to The Screeching Siren, carrying the vain consolation between us that despite everything, Brandon was still safe. Still safe, as long as I stayed inside Justina and kept her mouth shut. Still safe, for as long as I could endure the Earth Former’s idea of fun. BRANDON Alexa was snoring like nothing was happening, making it incredibly difficult to listen through the door. Why Gloria didn’t put a peephole in the fucking thing was a mystery, and it took all my will not to open it a crack and see what was going on. Early on, there was fighting, screaming and yelling, but that had stopped. Then, there was a lot of talking, some laughter from a voice I didn’t recognize, and a screech so shrill it could’ve come from a stuck pig. Then, more talking, footsteps, and nothing. I waited for what felt like an eternity, and nothing continued to happen. I took a deep breath, steeled my courage, and opened the door. The sun was setting between the buildings, casting the world in a glaring, orange hue punctuated by sharp and sudden shadows. Gloria lay in the middle of the street, her arms splayed to her sides, blood pooling from a massive wound in her chest. I stepped twinks cautiously forward, looking at the headless bodies that littered the roadway, trying to keep my stomach from churning. I expected killers to pop out at any moment, beasts with human hides as clothing and skulls as helmets, but nothing happened. ‘I...can't actually remember.' Beth gets the chair from behind thes, and sits right in front of the glass, she lifts her dress again, and shows me her bare pussy. “Master!” she groaned, her voice low and throaty. The crewwoman was right. She was gorgeous. Then, DAMN, I slipped again on the path and fell once again into his arms…my bare skin on his brown flesh which was terribly warm on me. But this time I blonde had seriously slipped and was totally in his arms, against his chest. John read the card, “NUMBER Hardcore 5 must be handcuffed and give head to all the boys, she may need to be gagged using the larger ring gag and whipped with the crop if she resists”. At the same time, he kinda likes the aroma of her penis. “You might want to anal catch up with Lavinia, she has something for you.” Give it to Tammy snuggled closer saying "I dont know if I could handle three times with you" and laughed."Maybe we should just sleep on it ,I agreed We are not as young as we used to be "I said and kissed her. The oral men have even gotten a chance. "You’re just confused 'cause he tells you he loves you." As the hot rod rubbed her cheeks and chin, they both felt their lust mounting up. but it was a rush to say the least. We finally spotted Bryce at the third club we went twinks to as we entered the door and before he saw us. Brian was nervous now. She blew a raspberry and thumbed the button on the switchblade before mounting Hades.