He looked at the three of us. “Why are you all just lying there?! Your god gave you a fucking command!” “Brandon, what happened?” Tera said slowly, cautiously getting off the bed. She moved toward Brandon, staying Bianca’s intervention with a dark look. “No time for questions; we need to leave now!” Brandon said, boobs “We’ll kolkata go to… Arbortus! No one lives there anymore! You probably know all the best hiding spots, and I can work on fixing Passion’s womb. We’ll just hunker down for a decade, and see how the world is afterward.” Tera put a hand on Brandon’s shoulder, and he tensed, then immediately relaxed. Instead of succumbing to lust, all the frantic energy seemed to seep from him. He exhaled, pressed his back against the wall, and slowly slid down it. “I’ve been such a fucking idiot.” Brandon mumbled to Tera as she cuddled into his side, “You bhabi all told me about what was inside Willowbud, but I guess part of me always thought it was a lie. Not a lie, exactly, but that you were all exaggerating. I thought Corruption was like an illness, or some kind of mental disorder. I mean, I knew it was something… alive, they are called ‘Sentients’ hindu after all, but I didn’t think…” Brandon gulped, “I didn’t think it was an actual fucking person! But now I’ve seen her face, and I realize I’ve been such a fucking tool.” Brandon curled his arms around his bent knees, and looked up at me, real fear in his eyes, “I’m so sorry, Diamond.” “What?!” I hissed, my heart thundering in my chest. “I think…” Brandon swallowed, “I think Corruption got her.” JULIA “Diamond, Lucilla, God.” I muttered under my breath. It was an impulsive thing to say, some vestige of me stammering nonsense like a man succumbed to fever whispering the apparitions of his tortured mind. I knew what the names were, but only one of them held any real meaning to me. I glanced at the baptismal water, and looked apathetically at my reflection. Blackness rimmed my eyes like liner, and reached tendrils toward my irises like veins. My face was shadowed by the cowl of my white cloak, with the crescent symbol of the Holy Mother embroidered at its peak. There was no use in pretending anymore; I was the messenger of God. The Maternal Order would bow to me, or I would burn them as heretics. The world would bow to me, or I would burn them as heretics. I would do it for their own good, for it is better to suffer the agony of hell here, then it is to feel it forever in the depths below. I am the Flame of God, and I will wash the world in her cleansing fire. indian “Diamond, Lucilla, God.” I muttered unconsciously again. Before me, Night Eyes’s whores prostrated. Their naked bodies were bathed in the crimson candlelight that now illuminated the atrium of Night Eyes’s house of sin. Their foreheads were pressed to the floor, their backsides were high in the air, and the arms were stretched before them, with their hands turned upward in offering. To keep them in this position, I’d asked Night Eyes to shackle their necks, wrists, and ankles to the floor, and she’d done so enthusiastically. In her own way, Night Eyes was my messenger, and the message she carried, was Corruption. Corruption was the temptation of Satan, and I would hold her offering within me forever, to show Satan that I had turned his temptation against him, that what he’d sought to weaken me, only strengthened me. Night Eyes would be my trophy, and I would keep her alive as such; to help me when I required it, and to please me when I needed pleasure. Jacki snapped her fingers and the toy buzzed to life All three froze in horror. “Got more pussy for you!” I laughed and flicked my fingers again. “Maybe we could just get dressed and spend some more time together?” he asked. I asked her if she wanted to swap. I’ll start fucking you again as soon as finish with Mark’s dick. It wasn't long before we ran into some guards. I mean you too, David!” I felt like someone special that others had started noticing. My cheeks warmed as the shame rippled through me. How could I be embarrassed right now. I replied. It felt good to her whenever she did touch herself but she pretended to ignore it and moved on even though her fingers would linger there sometimes a little longer than boobs they needed to. Needless to say, when the last work shop was over, I was more than ready to come home. He blinked out of his daze. On the news, the anchorwoman had confirmed my indian warning. occasionally when he bhabi moved around i could feel his cock brushing against my butt. When Aunt Janet started to buck and squeak, I leaned in low over her back so I could hold her heavy breasts in my palms. tightened up for a minute and then I relaxed. Picking up the luggage he snuck into the bathroom. "You have now earned your first punishment slave. People can't get enough of you, Becky.” She squeezed her cunt around my dick. My arm went in deep as my elbow, and in the same moment, Kathryn arched right back, her eyes rolling and reddish-pink foam frothing from her mouth. “Hmm, I’ll have to watch that.” I thought. Kate called out jokingly. “Oh, hindu I’m a lawyer.” "Well...I have to admit that I sometimes think about her taste. “Something that will turn two men on as soon as they sight you and make them very, very horny for you. She was giggling the whole time. She was about my height kolkata with brown hair down below her shoulders. Rachel laughed. "Number nine, if asked I will bring a friend with me when we do some of the health and gym activities.” Her panties were tight to her mound. She didn't really care if that was bad. Harriet froze.