. “Lord Yenciata,” I said, turning around, “I do—”
“You’re supposed to call me ‘Master,’ whore. Details. His hand returned to his groin, and he again began fondling, squeezing, stroking himself. I remembered the erotic sensations from my "accidental" enema
“And what of Lord Xantian? The mine is on his property. Upon shaking legs, I crawled to the center of my worshipers, and stood before them
. “Lord Yenciata,” I said, turning around, “I do—”
“You’re supposed to call me ‘Master,’ whore. Details. His hand returned to his groin, and he again began fondling, squeezing, stroking himself. I remembered the erotic sensations from my "accidental" enema "
He just stood there, dumbfounded.
. “Lord Yenciata,” I said, turning around, “I do—”
“You’re supposed to call me ‘Master,’ whore. Details. His hand returned to his groin, and he again began fondling, squeezing, stroking himself. I remembered the erotic sensations from my "accidental" enema