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I’d always heard that Valkyries were noble, dignified creatures, but asian whatever nobility Astrid once had was long gone. She stared up at Tera with begging eyes, her body arching from the cross, pleading desperately for more. Tera gave it to her. The whip snapped across Astrid’s breasts, abdomen and thighs, creating crisscrossing welts all along her pristine complexion, each crack of the whip accompanied by a scream of pain and delight, and then a trailing whimper that turned into a moan. Tera roped the whip around Astrid’s neck, and then produced a set of clamps, displaying them for the audience, and the disgraced Valkyrie. She opened each of the metal contraptions, and smiled cruelly into Astrid’s pleading face as she closed them about her erect nipples, and twisted. Astrid’s head flung body back, and a shriek of abject ecstasy sung from her lips, drowning-out the roar of the crowd as they watched her piss an arc of golden lust upon the stage. I moved my attention from the depravity and slinked through the crowd, hoping that Tera wouldn’t see me, but if she did, that she wouldn’t react. I searched each face, feeling more than a little uncomfortable with the eye contact of some, until I found who I was looking for. Justina was sitting at the bar; her petite breasts laid bare, her skirt hiked past her hips, her black hair tossed to one side, her violet eyes rolled up, and her purple lips sucking Willowbud Autumnsong’s cock. So, this was The Earth Former. Willowbud was a nymph with pure-white hair, ivory horns, rich, caramel skin, facial features that practically mirrored her cousin’s, and a body handjob of slender femininity; save for the penis that stood erect between her legs. She was a small girl, barely five-feet tall, but there was something intrinsically dangerous about her. It wasn’t just the knowledge that she was a god melded to a Sentient, but her demeanor in general. She watched Justina with slight massage amusement, and then slid her eyes lazily around the brothel, seeming to assess everything and everyone with a bored glare. Her green irises suddenly connected with mine, and I tore my gaze away, feeling my heart pounding in my chest. I fumbled with my shirt, trying to appear casual, and risked a glance upward. Willowbud wasn’t looking at me any longer, but instead watching the spectacle in the middle of the room. I breathed a sigh of relief, then walked with fake drunkenness to the side of the room, trying to blend into the shadows, waiting for my chance. After a few minutes, the soft sounds of Willowbud’s escalating moans reached my ear, and I watched as her cum dripped from Justina’s mouth, and oozed down her shaft. Justina dutifully licked her master clean, and then swallowed it all, opening erotic her mouth wide so that Willowbud could confirm it. Willowbud smirked at the girl, gave her a possessive kiss on the lips, then pulled up her trousers, hopped off her stool, and disappeared masturbation into the crowd. I waited another minute, then took a deep breath, and made my way to the bar. “Hey, blondie,” a soft voice said from behind me, a small hand grabbing my waistband, “I caught you looking, didn’t I?” Oh, fuck. I froze in place, my body going rigid, my hair standing on edge. I swallowed, and turned slowly around. The Earth Former stared up at me with playfulness glinting in her black eyes, and danger shining from her crooked smirk. “Sorry,” I managed to mumble, “I just…” “You’ve just never seen a woman with a cock before.” Willowbud chuckled, sliding her hand around my waistband until it rested above my open fly. “No.” I gulped, barely keeping my voice from breaking. “Tell me, blondie,” Willowbud said, her lips quirking, “is it bigger than yours?” “Do you want to find out?” were the words that somehow came out of my mouth. I assumed those were going to be my last words, and anticipated my violent death, but Willowbud’s eyes only twinkled, and her smirk gaped into an appraising smile. “Do you know who I am, boy?” she asked, her other hand joining the one holding my waistband. “Night Eyes,” I said, looking down at her, not daring to blink, “I know who you are.” I know what you are. “Well, blondie,” Willowbud chuckled, unbuttoning my pants, “I’ve got to see the horse cock you must be packing to match those balls of yours.” Willowbud pulled my pants down aggressively, and by the glint in her eyes, I guessed I didn’t disappoint. She wrapped a set of cool fingers around my base, and another set below my tip, and watched as it engorged in her hands. He started to stir as the good feelings from his cock were rising. I stopped at the door, looked down at my underwear in my hands and put it in my face to once again smell us both, together. “Yeah!” handjob she sounded surprised that I guessed correctly. She persuaded our biology teacher to reassign us so we did not have to work together. Entering the front room before the hallway i hear a click from the front door. He was the type of boy where everyone else knew his sexual preference before he did himself. Then Dr. Jackson will have the body." She did the whole bit; whimpers, small gasps of fear and little shakes. “That's my girlfriend.” Or, what section?” She gripped them and spread them. to have left his juices there. That asian couldn’t be said for the next machine, the body leg spreader. It was mid October, a week from Lindsey's eighteenth birthday. I knew I was about to come, but I could do nothing to stop it. ” I broke into a wide smile, “I love drugs! "Stacey, your brother wants to see you naked. "Maybe," she said, but it was massage clear to Tony the cold was getting erotic to her. Sir Fraldias is…” He had never entered her so quickly and thoroughly. I’m a hot chick with nice hair and makeup, cute little tits in a camisole, taut bare midriff and a short frilly skirt, stockings and heels and I’m fucking this popular sporty guy in the ass with my hard cock! Plus, I think that losing their brother and niece and daughter will cause vengeance. Let's play a game. I couldn't help but notice how many eyes were on my Mom, who was in a much skimpier bikini than she was yesterday, and a far skimpier bikini than your typical 56 year old would be wearing while out with her son. masturbation She stood up and stretched. Doris slowly turned her head and gasped when she saw the cock beside her face.