David Martin
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Cheers of the crowd were loud as I finished closing the distance to my little sissy. I had her face in my hand. I smiled, and she shuddered. This was the grand finale of the night's show. The time in the darkroom was skewed, and I pulled Freya to the middle of the stage. She was shaking in excitement and nervousness. I stood her in the front and center and wrapped my arms around her. I whispered into her ear so the crowd couldn't hear. "Introduce yourself, including the family you come from," I ordered,…-
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The carriage ride was luxurious, and I looked at the well dressed Ingrid, who looked amazing. Freya and Stacy both looked amazing in long dresses that matched each other. Same design, just different colors. Freya in red Stacy in black. The dresses made them look good and hugged every curve. I looked at Freya more, thinking about how she would look with breasts. I had that candy for her, and I just needed to find some time to give it to her. I smiled with those thoughts and looked at my messenger bag. The…
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I awoke when it was morning. I hadn't realized how much my body needed rest. I felt much better when I got up. The Duchess was gone with a note on the side table. I opened it up, and I had a slight smile on my face. "Dear Mistress, I do not know what to say. I have never felt like this in my entire life. The experience you gave me yesterday opened a new word to me I never knew existed. I have things to do today and couldn't stay regretfully. I will be back in three days. Hopefully, you will open your…
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My exhaustion continued the next morning. My sore body pissed me off to no end. I checked and sighed in the satisfaction that my experience didn't go up on the system interface. I was happy knowing if I wasn't the direct reason someone was dead, it didn't count. I spent an hour punishing a little sissy boy. He cried out as I took my annoyance and soreness on him. I was still in a large amount of pain as I dished out a decent amount of pain. He continued to cry out. Not long after, I set him in front of a…
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The movement across the stone road was swift. The flames roared in the backdrop of this city. Screams and yelling heard in the distance as people tried to put them out. In the midst of that, we were at the River harbor. Even at night coolies moved between warehouses and the ships. The movement didn't stop, and neither did we. This was the largest gang hideout in the city. No one did anything about it, though. I heard in the past someone had tried within the nobility. The guards attempting to under his…
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We made it to the hideout quicker than expected. I looked around, seeing gang members getting ready. I decided I had time to kill and went into a private room. I looked at the system the gods gave me, and a vicious smile appeared on my face. -- Name: Sally Age: 15 Titles: Ex-Slave, Apprentice of Jack the Torturer, Martial Genius, Apprentice Wizard, War Provoker, Gang leader Race: Beastkin - Phantom Snow Tiger Level: 2 XP: 9555/10000 System Points: 51500 Energy: 1330/1330 Strength: 75 Agility:…
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Slowly my eyes opened to the world. I felt the supple skin of my women around me. Our limbs tangled together into a mess. The Marchioness was still wrapped up in my arms. I tried to move only to have them reach her breasts. My hand glided along with her breast, and a moan escaped her lips. I glided my hand up to her shoulder and shook her. She awoke no too much later. She turned to me with a smile. "Mistress," She said naturally. Then It hit me like a truck. I still don't know her name. I tossed it out of…
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I finished my fifth orgasm, and he did it in just under twenty minutes. His desperation brought him to the finish line. He was seconds away from my estimate of twenty minutes, and the scene was glorious for me. The dress Stacy made for him was a mess and in shreds. It was a shame... I thought. It looked good on him, but that does not matter. The training came first, second, and last. This Machoness was not my property yet. I needed her satisfied until I could finish. I chained the sissy up to Saint…
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Her panties were soaked in her juices. I saw her fluids drip onto the dress. The look in her eyes up at me was amazing. I grinned like the cashmere cat. "What does this good girl want?" I asked again, sending shivers through her spine as I unhooked her bra. The bra fell from her body onto the floor as her gaze stayed on me. Those eyes were hazed, stuck in post-orgasm was her mind. Her mouth opened as I slowly took her panties off. A small moan encompassed her feelings. Her panties were around her ankles,…
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The week moved on and I had a Mouse-kin between my legs licking my clit. He was dressed in a frilly white dress that Stacy made for him. It fit him perfectly as he was on his knee's attending me. He harbored a small anal plug that filled him twenty-four hours of the day. His work between my legs though was amateur at best. I put my fingers into his hair and tugged him off. The tears in his eyes as his hair was pulled with a slight resentment was perfect. I controlled my urges to put him back though as I…
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