Juztin Follet’s weight in salt (NSFW)

I (Vodka Clarity) wanted to take a moment today and give kudos of Juztin Follet for his roleplay this afternoon. While he may be known as a troll, which he is, he was actually a serious joy to play with.  The following log does have some sexual content so keep it away from your kids and don’t read it at work – but really, I thought I’d share this experience and applaud his relatively relatistic responses.

The Forest of Arua

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 PART ONE:

[10:38] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) grabbed his grapple hook and swung it around his head over and over and tossed it up and over the wall
[10:38] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) yanked on it letting the hook dig down into the wall above him securing itself to the wall above
[10:39] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) made sure the rope held hsi weight and they climbed up and into the panthers camp
[10:39] Venus Mirror: Did you hear something?
[10:39] GM 4.2: Archon Miles hit you with EZ1<arrow-novo1.0>2 (20%) – strike type: arrow~direct
[10:39] ArrowS14 Mesh [by LR] Gen 2.09: Direct Hit on Archon Miles
[10:39] GM 4.2: Archon Miles hit you with EZ1<arrow-novo1.0>2 (20%) – strike type: arrow~direct
[10:39] GM 4.2: Archon Miles hit you with EZ1<arrow-novo1.0>2 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:39] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:39] GM 4.2: Archon Miles hit you with EZ1<arrow-novo1.0>2 (20%) – strike type: arrow~direct
[10:39] ArrowS14 Mesh [by LR] Gen 2.09: Splash Hit on juztin Follet
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] ArrowS14 Mesh [by LR] Gen 2.09: Splash Hit on juztin Follet
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] ArrowS14 Mesh [by LR] Gen 2.09: Direct Hit on juztin Follet
[10:40] ArrowS14 Mesh [by LR] Gen 2.09: Splash Hit on juztin Follet
[10:40] ArrowS14 Mesh [by LR] Gen 2.09: Splash Hit on juztin Follet
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] ArrowS14 Mesh [by LR] Gen 2.09: Splash Hit on juztin Follet
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] ArrowS14 Mesh [by LR] Gen 2.09: Splash Hit on juztin Follet
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[10:40] GM 4.2: juztin Follet Has Captured Vodka Clarity!
[10:40] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) sheaths all of his weapons to their rightful places.
[10:40] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) moved down to the panther who adimited to escape there grasp and he then yanked the womans arms behidn her back, taking rope from his side he pulled it tight around her wrists and tied it off in a knot
[10:41] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) then kicked her legs together, crossing her ankles he took more rope and looped it around and around and tightend it down so she couldnt move her legs, he then tied it in a knot
[10:42] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) then moved down and juztin grabbed her bow, tossing it aside he pulled the long spear from her back and then threw it like a javelin over into the side of the hill, taking the last strand of rope he wrapped it around her waist tying it in a knot making a leash
[10:42] Vodka Clarity cursed loudly as her senses slowly sharpened and she became intimately aware of her bound state. “Odin’s cock.” She mutter before looking up at Juztin.
[10:42] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) sheaths all of his weapons to their rightful places.
[10:43] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) then leaned down and gripped the leash tight and dragged her behind back towards her camp, he trusted archon was fine but he didnt know if there were other panthers running about that could ambush him…..”odins cock is just a fraction to the size of mine……”, he chuckled as he joked around
[10:43] A flock of Vulos is startled by your presence and scatters, the noise they make alerting everyone on the island.
[10:45] Vodka Clarity knit her slender brows together despite chuckling. “Who are you and why are you attacking my camp? Did the whores of your village bore you, male?” She would inquire. Vodka grit her teeth together and shifted in her binds, struggling against the rope.
[10:47] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) looked down at the now struggiling woman and then almost rolled over laughing at her, he indeed was more into exotic game such as herself then some random slut, this woman posed a challege and he loved a good challenge at that, juztin walked over towards her and rested his foot on her thigh…”calm down there….”, he pasued….”what is your name by the way panther”, , he looked down a her waiting for her anwser..”struggling will only cause more harm and pain to yourself, if you behave, you might make it through this alive”
[10:48] Archon Miles nods to Justin, “Well, I think that settles this attack, looks like we should head to the docks.”
[10:48] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) nodded back to archon…”seems we shall leave victorious brother with our new girls”
[10:49] Venus Mirror groans miserably as her tender and wounded body has been dragged over the harsh terrain.
[10:49] Vodka Clarity shifted her gaze towards Archon and smirked. “Sometimes they call me Katarina. Other times Caitlyn or Ahri. Once in a while Yi or Morgana – but mainly I go by Vodka.” She would reply as her body grew still. She looked at Venus and wrinkled her nose, “Worthless.” She spat.
[10:51] Venus Mirror lifts her head to look at the woman with those many names wondering why all the other panthers seem to despise her that much. But then again that seems like the least of her worries at the moment.
[10:51] Archon Miles smirks and just straightens his coat, “Aye Brother, we’ve got our prizes, lets head towards home and enjoy our spoils.” he said as he watched the other woman spit at his captive, “You’ve got the fiery one it seems, mine enjoys begging I think. I’ll have more fun with a beggar anyways.”
[10:52] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) pondered at her many names and then a smirk formed across his face……”well it seems someone has many identities, you hiding from a long lost Master perhaps?, maybe you dress up like a freewoman and snoop around citys and what not……”, he bit his bottom lip intrigued by her accusations….”it seems they call me many things to, you can start by calling me justin”, he then quickly pulled his dagger from his side and cut the panthers feet loose and turned once more to archon as he held onto the leash…..”yes we should get going, wouldnt want to run into a river sleen today”
[10:52] (GM)Bindings: juztin Follet loosens Vodka Clarity’s feet allowing them to walk.
[10:53] Venus Mirror bends over a little more to look down at the various injuries all over her body while not really listening to the men’s conversation at all.
[10:55] Archon Miles just wraps his hands in the hair of his captive and pulls her up to her feet by it, staring directly into her eyes as he speaks, “Struggle, kick or anything else I may find troublesome and you’ll regret it. Behave, and you’ll walk behind us to your new home.”
[10:55] Vodka Clarity rolled up onto her feet and shifted in her ropes. “You can say that. Perhaps.” Vodka would agree, “Though my neck has never worn steel and it never will.” She replied with a sheepish smile painted across those generous lips. “In fact, if you keep me you might be begging me to take you on as thrall. The women of Arua are very beautiful and fierce.” She remarked, her words packaged with utter amusement. “There must be something you want in exchange for my freedom. Something we can negotiate. You can keep the other woman.” Vodka would nod gravely before using what slack she had in her leash to approach Venus and offer the woman a sharp kick to the side. “Worthless.” She spat again for emphasis. “Go back to the city you slave.”
[10:56] Venus Mirror rolls her eyes at his words while only struggling a little helplessly in her binds: “It’s not going to be a new home of mine.”
[10:58] 12m Grapple shouts: Maria Molina has cut the grapple!
[10:58] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) watched as Vodka stood up and then rushed over and kicked at the girl on the ground and with justins fucked up mind he bursted into laughter….”O come on, you can kick better then that, give it another go”, he indeed loved them fiesty, the more the fight the more entertainment brought from it…….”well come along panther girl, im sure we will let you and this girl settle your problems else where”,
[10:58] Venus Mirror gasps for air after the hard kick and tries vigorously to jump at vodka with hatred in her eyes. She had been used to cruelty from men, but such a betrayal from someone who had offered her shelter was just too much for her.
[10:58] Archon Miles reeled his arm back and struck Justin’s captive hard with the back of his hand across her cheek, “You’ll restrain yourself or I’m sure you’ll find that we’re not as gentlemanly as you may expect.” He said as he shoved the woman back towards his friend, “Justin, bring her to the docks, I’m going to loosen these ropes… stopping momentarily as he hears words of dissension from his captive. “You’ll be dragged then, and broken until you enjoy your new home. Maybe I’ll have the other captive help break you.”
[10:59] Archon Miles pulls his bow from his back and smirks a little…”I’m Huntin’ Wabbits.”
[10:59] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) draws his bow and prepares to rip some faces.
[11:00] Archon Miles tosses a grapple onto the side of the wall
[11:00] Archon Miles pulls the grapple tight to make sure it holds
[11:00] Archon Miles pulls himself to the top once more to put an end to these dogs
[11:01] Venus Mirror strains her neck trying to get a sense of what is going on after she has been hit a few more times by what must clearly be friendly fire.
[11:01] Vodka Clarity was not bound at the feet so she merely began to run for the docks.
[11:01] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (20%) – strike type: arrow~direct
[11:01] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (15%) – strike type: arrow
[11:01] GM 4.2: juztin Follet hit you with VF2-<arrow>-(2.4)-10 (20%) – strike type: arrow~direct
[11:02] Vodka Clarity exhaled as she was cut off, not really wanting to be bubbled again she just stopped.
[11:02] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) grabbed the womans leash and then drug her behind in a rahter pissed mood now…..”come along slut”
[11:02] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) sheaths all of his weapons to their rightful places.
[11:03] A flock of Vulos is startled by your presence and scatters, the noise they make alerting everyone on the island.
[11:03] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) hops on the boat, pays the captain his ridiculous fee of 1 copper tarsk and then gets out of here when it sails.
[11:04] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) watched the woman disappear before he had a chance to knock her ass out and he tugged his captive up onto the boat and tossed the captain a few coins for there passage……”come along Vodka”
[11:11] Vodka Clarity studied the tunnels quietly, tracing their steps in her mind’s eye. Finally after what seemed an eternity they reached their destination and she began to look around. “Charming.” She remarked with a labored sigh. “Why were you in our forest?” The panther would inquire.
[11:15] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) looked down into the panthers eyes with a smile and he anwsered her question…..”well you see, i was travelling north and i stumbled upon your camp a few moons ago, and i was told to leave immieditaly, i discovered you all”, juztin then tossed the leash down onto the ground and moved beside her slapping her on her ass….”so, i figured id come find myself an exotic woman to mate with!”, he indeed was looking to have a son, but not just any son, the strongest of them all!,smart and powerful enough to rule all of gor but sweet and kind to the ladies when they deserved it…..”well, i have choesn you to bear my child!”, he knew she would look at him like he was crazy, maybe even go off the deep end to try and get away…..”you see, you do this for me, and have my son, and i shall come visit you in the forests discretly, but if its a boy i shall take him and raise him, if its a girl……welll i will let you decide to keep her in your tribe!”
[11:22] Vodka Clarity swore aloud and shook her head vigorously. “My hips have seen enough children.” She remarked. “To do such a thing is to ruin my way of life. There is no room for a pregnant woman in the forest. I would not be able to run, fight, and I would eat too much.” She inclined her head and smirked. “Besides, you are not the only man to touch me. Should your seed ever take hold, what makes you think it will be yours?” She asked. “There is a man of the Banded Hith who is attempting to breed me as well.” The lovely dark haired huntress attempted to twist away as his hand lashed out against her firm ass but he managed to catch her anyways. A single clap rang out in the cavernous dungeon and the panther grew quiet. Her fierce emerald eyes regarded him with a stare, their black depths brooding with displeasure. “I would kill it.” She replied. “I would poison myself, throw myself off the Aruan hills. Whatever it took to be rid of your spawn – and the spawn of any other man.”
[11:27] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) liked her spirit and for that he respected the wild woman, he indeed was a outcast, if he was caught in many major cities in gor he would be killed on sight as hed brutally murdered many high caste members, juztin put his hand up to his chin and still had a smile on his face, the panther was indeed a beauty and he knew that he could beat her to death, or force her into misery and shed never be happy, he was in the same boat, he was an outlaw from the north and didnt respect gorean law himself…….”well, strong minded you are indeed, i shall repspect your wishes and not breed you…..you see theres not many like us, there are so many week minded individuals amonst us, most men think they can beat it out of a woman, or threaten them……i merly use logic and common sense”, he looked her over and then moved in and pressed his face up agiasnt the side of hers and let his short warm breaths blow agiasnt her sensitive skin, slowly he let his lips glide agiasnt her sensitive lobe and he whispered into her ear….”my goals is not to take away life, but let life go on”, he then moved over next to the fire and wondered if she would follow, she had no where to run ontop of it all
[11:36] Vodka Clarity let out a long, over-drawn sigh of relief. Her head tilted back and her scarcely hidden emerald eyes took a moment’s reprieve in darkness as she gathered her thoughts. Vodka would look upon the warrior once more as he moved closer to her petite form and bent to whisper in her ear. For a moment his cheek pressed against her own and he whispered into her ear. Her flesh radiated with warmth and a subtle smell of earth, conifers, and camp fire lingered on her skin. She would blink a few times and watch as he casually strolled towards the fire and turned his back to her. Swiftly she looked between the fire and the man until suddenly stepping forward in a single defiant act. The kick should have come as a surprise, aimed high to topple over his center of balance. With all the strength she could muster in those toned legs she pushed him forward towards the fire hoping to send his mass towards the ambers and flame. The huntress would always seize what opportunities she could to escape – an unruly outlaw on the fringes of Gorean society, she was accustomed to constant violence of struggle.
[11:41] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) stood there briefly and he felt himself stumbling forward as the panther decided to try and kick him into the flames and he turned his body and rolled through it, the embers burning his skin through the jacket but it kept him from getting seriously burned, he kept rolling on the side other side of the flames across the floor and then stood up, his skin was covered in ashses and his jacekt half ruined, juztin was angry now he stood up off the ground and then breathed in and out slowly to calm himself from beating this sluts face off…..”i show you kindness and you show me this?”, he started laughing hysterically now and he moved over towards the panther who tried to basicly let him burn alive if given the chance…..”how would you like to feel heat agiasnt your skin?……hmmmmm?, maybe i should just go up and brand your asss?, how about that?”. he looked at her and grit his teeth and he gripped the leash from the ground and yanked her towards him and reared back slapping her as hard as he could…..
[11:47] Vodka Clarity snapped her head back as her face was struck with formidable force. The panther reeled back and looked at him, her face now covered with a violent red mark in the shape of hand print. She grit her teeth and hissed as the sharp pain that racked her visage slowly subdued into a constantly nagging ache. “You speak of kindness, male, but in truth what kindness have you shown me? You invaded my home, attacked me, chased me down like an animal and bound me. Do you truly think I should ignore such offenses and follies against me? Should I be impressed by you?” She slumped down onto her bottom, dropping her weight low and drew her knees towards her chest. “Release me.” She pleaded, “Let me return to the forests now before my sisters come and I will forgive your invasion. If the Arua are forced to track me – you will be fretted with regret. I promise you this.” Her did not bother to veil her threats and her words were packaged with a calm resilience.
[11:50] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) looked down at her and then yanked her back up to her feet and headed out towards the top of the camp with her……..”Well if you want to go home, i suppose ill let you go home, but next time you try to kick me in a fire, i wont be so forgiving”, he yanked her behind, her threats amused him and he knew there wasnt much to be afraid of there…”come along now so you can go back to your pest infected village”
[11:52] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet): tal brother, what happened to the the other slut?
[11:53] Asmaria Lyvette see’s another Jarl pass with his cap and she takes a step back to allow them to pass, looking to the capture with a tilted head, curiously.
[11:53] Archon Miles sighs as he dangles the head to his side, “Justin I didn’t know that that we didn’t have pikes..” He said as he lifted the head to his Brother. “She threatened me while in binds, so I gave her a chance of redemption. She had a duel to the death, and lost honorably.”
[11:55] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) looked at the head and showed no emotion towards the slut or remorse……”well serves her right, better her then you right……, this little beast here”, he turend and looked back at her and glared…”she decided it was quite intent on kicking me into a fire, shes lucky i didnt cut hers off”….juztin then turned and looked out towards the docks….”im going to let this one go though, she has heart, ill give her that”
[11:56] Vodka Clarity grinned sheepishly and bat her eyelashes innocently. “What can I say, I’m a cut throat outlaw. Kill me, fuck me, or free me. I am glad you are picking the third of the options.”
[11:58] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet): come along beast!
[11:58] Archon Miles waves them off and smiles
[11:58] Vodka Clarity: For a Tyrant you are rather nice.
[11:58] Vodka Clarity coughed into her fist.
[11:59] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet): your just catching me on a good day woman, im useless not kind
[11:59] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet): i show beautiful women more sympathy then i do a brute man who id kill quickly
[12:00] Vodka Clarity: At least you think I am beautiful.
[12:00] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) nodded in agreement……..”well no reason to lie”
[12:00] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) yanking her onto the boat he pulled her along and sailed with her back to the northern forests
[12:03] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) drapes her bowstrap over her head, resting her bow on her back.
[12:05] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) looked up towards the panther camp and then took his dagger and shoved it between vodkas arms and started slicing away at the ropes………”I HAVE SPARED THE LIFE OF YOUR SISTER HERE TODAY, BE THANKFUL”, he then finished cutting her hands loose and he reached to his side and then looked around as he was being surrounded, juztin just smiled at the sight of how protective they where over this one…..”well i shall be on my way, for the sakes of you all i shall keep your camp here discrete and speak of it in stories throughout the lands of gor, the high spirtied mighty panthers of the northernforests have my respect”
[12:05] (GM)Bindings: juztin Follet starts to unbind Vodka Clarity
[12:05] Vodka Clarity would cautiously step aside and offer her sisters a subtle nod, jerking her head towards Juztin.
[12:05] (GM)Bindings: Vodka Clarity was bound for 1 hour and 23 min.
[12:06] ץiη (oracle.spot) pulled her axe
[12:06] Mouse (manara.millefiori) shouts: “RESPECT THIS!”
[12:06] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) draws his sword and shield and begins to make those around him beg for mercy!
[12:06] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) sheaths her last weapon and quickly pulls her bowstrap over her head, holding her bow in her left hand.
[12:06] GM 4.2: Oracle Spot Has Captured juztin Follet!
[12:06] ℭrow (fallenstarstream): places her bow to her back and grunts ,licking her lips as she relaxes her body… smiling ear to ear….
[12:06] Muse (lust.skinstad) slips the bow back to its sheath, her lips curled into a smile
[12:06] Vodka Clarity laughed as she reached down for Justin’s bow and slung it over her own shoulder.
[12:06] Vodka Clarity grabbed Justin’s sword and tossed it aside. “Toreii, drop it into the river so he cannot fish it out.”
[12:06] ѕєяαριʂ (serapis.fhang): “His arrogance is outstanding..”
[12:07] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) drapes her bowstrap over her head, resting her bow on her back.
[12:07] Vodka Clarity removed the rope from her thigh and kicked his legs together. She would wrap his ankles and secure them with a flourish of knots.
[12:07] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) takes the sword, and groans as she takes the hilt from Vodka, giving her a nod and smirk. Then she drags it over the way to the river, leaving a divit in the ground. She could not lift it up and her arms were aching with its weight.
[12:07] ץαηg (illania.clarity): rubs her sisters head
[12:08] A flock of Vulos near the docks are startled.
[12:08] ץiη (oracle.spot) was drooling
[12:08] Vodka Clarity grabbed Justin’s arms and pinned them behind his back. She would wrap his wrists and secure them tightly. “It is a shame for you, outlaw, I do not have the same kindness as you do. This is our forest and if you think your trespass would go unpunished, you are stupid.”
[12:08] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) takes several ihn, maybe 25 to drag it to the river edge, groaning, she pulls it up and then lets the hilt go, the sword plunking into the water with a slight splash, falling down down into the deep depths of the river and then hitting the bottom.
[12:09] Verna (zamira.avora) looks back with a deep growl looking at the man as she looks at her arm, looking around…Can I stab him…drops her ass on the ground and pulls her pack off and flings it open
[12:10] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) let out a loud grunt as he woked up by being bombared by so many wild women at once, he went in and out of consiousness somewhat, he tried to bring his hands to his face but felt it impossible because he was tied up, he could vaugely hear what she was saying and he gritted his teeth, blood dripped from his face and various parts of his body as he was all scuffed up……
[12:10] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) shakes her little hands out, then laces her fingers together, moving them the wrong way and popping all her finger joints in the process. Then she shakes them out again and pops her spine, then shoves her head left, pop, then right, pop.
[12:11] ѕєяαριʂ (serapis.fhang) heard Verna as she shook her head, “I think me and Vodka will have the first go at this man.. if there is anything left.. well she can decide his fate.. but they will certainly know whom he crossed if they find his body, breathing or not..” she said.. she could see him falling in and out of consciousness, but she felt no sympathy for the man, of course she would not.. now looking to Vodka.. “Shall we bring him into camp?” she asked..
[12:11] ץiη (oracle.spot) pulled the arrows form her ass as she passed them to her sister who was above her ” These are yours I believe”s he said shaking her head
[12:12] Vodka Clarity curled her fingers into a fist and lashed out once against his face. She hit him squarely in the nose – a simple pay back for the time he lashed out at her. “Serapis.” She called out. “Come with me.” She wrapped his leash around her forearm and began to set off for camp.
[12:13] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) drapes her bowstrap over her head, resting her bow on her back.
[12:14] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) felt the small hand crash square in his nose and he turned his face after that and felt blood pour from his nostrils, he didnt show that it hurt but it damm well did……”if your going to kill me, just get it over with”, juztin slid across the terrain agiasnt his stomach and he felt the rope gain slack and was halted somewhere up in there camp, at times he was quite cocky and he supposed bringing her to her front door to return her home was a little over the edge…….
[12:14] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) pulls her spear from her back strap and flips it around so fast the wind generated by it squeals. Then she uses the pokey end (not the spear head) to poke the remaining logs in the fire. Her quick motions ensure her spear won’t burn.
[12:14] Verna (zamira.avora) walks up and tosses her pack on the ground and sits, flipping it open to rummage around in it, pulling a cloth out to lay in her thigh as she watches what is going on while she fixed herself
[12:16] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) flips her spear back around once the tip was cool again and then shoves it back in its stap on her back. She watches carefully as Vodka and Sera interrogate this man to make sure he doesn’t try anything stupid as men are known for.
[12:16] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina): strap*
[12:16] Vodka Clarity moistened her lips as a cruel, twisted smile captured her lips. “No. I am not going to kill you. That would not be enough suffering for you.” She rest her hand on Serapis’ shoulder. “Instead we are going to carve you, collar you, and keep you chained until some stupid woman in a skirt comes by begging for a kajiru. By then you’ll be nothing more than a hollow shell and we will gladly part with you for a few coppers.” She laughed and grabbed his arms, motioning for Serapis and Toreii to assist her in hoisting him up onto the table.
[12:17] ѕєяαριʂ (serapis.fhang) watched Vodka swing down at Juztin, and with him bound and drifting from this world and the next, there should be no reason she could not hit him.. Serapis nodded as Vodka spoke to her and moving closer, she too grabbed the leash and helped Vodka drag the man along the grounds, as he was larger than the pair of them, and she was usually very lazy, but right now, held the motivation to do such work.. once they reached a table, Serapis heard Juztin’s words.. “Wont be that easy outlaw..” she said.. now moving to his boots, she leaned down and grabbing each of them, she would jerk them from his body one by one, tossing them aside, then if he wore socks, those too would come.. removing her dagger she would work her way along the seams of his pants, cutting away at the weak points, and paying no mind if she were to accidently carve into his flesh either, now grabbing the material, she would jerk it from him and toss it to the side.. his jacket met the same fate, using the dagger to carve away at the fabric, then jerking it from his body and tossing it to the side.. she nodded to Vodka’s words, having nothing to add herself, before she would take the man’s bare legs and help to lift him up upon the table..
[12:21] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) folds her arms over her breasts and then sees another damn log has burned up in the dying fire. Well it was daytime so she let it go. Later she will go out and hunt for more logs, maybe cut a tree down or something along those lines. Whatever.
[12:22] Vodka Clarity worked to secure his wrists and ankles to the table using the thick iron loops. She secured him in place and pulled the chains tightly so he had no slack. “This was a worthy acquisition.” She announced. “Not his body is the canvas on which we can paint.” Vodka would casually stroll over to the arrangement of tools and various violent devices sprawled out beside Crow’s hut and began to examine the instruments. The pads of her deft digits strayed over various worn wooden handles, nicked tongs, and beaten blades. She grabbed one of the skinning knives and a sharpening stone before returning to the outlaw’s sight. “Tell me Serapis, when you were his captive – what kindnesses did he pay you? Did he threaten to breed you? Brand you?” She grinned sheepishly as she settled into the task of honing the point with practiced precision. Her thumb would occasionally flick against the edge to test its integrity; once she was satisfied she turned the blade over to Serapis. “Perhaps I will go heat a brand for his calf.”
[12:24] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) sits down on the ground and then leans against the sturdy hollowed out tree log, putting her arms up and behind her head. Her underarm pits were shaved with a dagger and smelled like fruit soap. From here she can watch Vodka and Sera doing what they do well with the captive man.
[12:27] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) felt defeated at last, it had been many many moons since he was last at this fate and he had the scars to show he had met it once before, juztin breathed in and out calmy so that he didnt loose his cool, he was stripped like he was some sort of display and he felt them tugging him up onto the table and he didnt use any unneeded energy on trying to fight them ethier, juztin bit down on his bottom lip and licks the blood away from his lips, his eyes went from one girl to the other and he then closed them and tried to mediate to zone out from what was about to happen to him and he awaited there actions….”i understand why you two are angry with me, and i understand that you feel you must take it out on my body and my pride….id prefer you slice my throat then collaring me, kill me sluts”, he spat blood at them and then closed his eyes once more
[12:29] ѕєяαριʂ (serapis.fhang) had gotten him on the table with Vodka, and using her dagger she cut through the binds at his ankles, then taking each one, unless he offered a tremendous fight in his weakened state, she would shove through the metal rings, tightening them down to trap the man.. she heard Vodka speaking as she nodded a few times.. there was no look of amusement upon this panther’s face, she was angry at him, the way he abused her body in that tavern had done more than cause her physical pain, it shamed her to be used as a mere pleasure slut, and now her burnt eyes were slits and her soft lips curled to a scowl, her teeth lightly bared towards him.. as Vodka spoke, she shook her head, “He made no threats.. he tried to breed me..” she said, now placing her hands upon the table and climbing up towards the man.. she would continue to do so, until she straddled his stomach, resting her tan ass along his flesh, her thighs hugged to his ribs as she still held the bone dagger in her hand.. hearing Juztin speaking she tilted her head, “We know very well what you would prefer.. but we will offer you, exactly what you offered us, you are no longer free.. your a slave now..” she said.. bringing the dagger down towards his right collar bone as she pressed lightly against him..
[12:32] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) narrows her eyes to see better, closing her bad eye–the right one, and tries to see what is on his crotch as Crow is climbing on him. What was that….thing? A penis sock?
[12:37] Vodka Clarity clambered up on the table and sat down upon his legs for added emphasis. Together with the iron loops the women kept him anchored to the rickety wooden table, both flanking his body with their strong legs. Vodka idly poked the tube sock around his cock before slipping it off. She would replace it with a leaf of a more fitting size and chuckle quietly to herself. “He tried to breed you?” She asked, “Sometimes I think the cock cuts deeper than the sword.” Vodka would shake her head idly and simply continue to sit with the force of her meager weight bearing down on him. “Ready a collar!” She called out to the women sitting around the camp. “Tonight this man dines as a thrall!”
[12:42] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) felt the two panthers climb all over him like he was some sort of jungle gym and he let out a grunt, the cold metal that rested agianst his collar bone only made him think about death to himself come much quicker, the fate of being a thrall amongst wild women was hard to comprehend in his mind and he pressed back into the cold metal hoping to cut into his throat if the panther kept it firm like she had it, he felt his beloveded cock sock ripped from his shat as well and replaced with something more pantherish and he pressed into the dagger harder, juztin grit his teeth and glared straight up into serapis’s eyes with a plead to end his life…..”just do it slut!”, his mind was racing around a hundred miles per hour as he knew there was no escape at that moment in time, he was rendered useless as a man and treated like a boy, and his death would be the easy way out…
[12:43] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) found a collar and holds it in her hand, twirling it about her finger, whilst standing on a large boulder for a better view of Vodka and Sera and then man.
[12:45] ѕєяαριʂ (serapis.fhang) could feel the weight of the table shift as Vodka mounted the man’s thighs.. but most her focus was on the man beneath her, even as Vodka spoke, her burnt eyes never left him as she nodded, “He forced his seed in me.. but Ive had slave wine not long ago..” thank god that useless priestess of Sa di Sani came through with at least that.. reaching forward she grabbed the necklace about Juztin’s throat, now jerking it over his head, and tossing it upon the pile of his shredded clothing laying near.. to Juztin leaning up, and his verbal taunts, she tensed her jaw tighter and she would then begin marking this man for the rest of his life.. leaning forward she dug the tip of the blade into his flesh, and begin jerking and tearing it down.. not enough to really cause fatal wounds, but enough to scar the man greatly.. and the dagger was not sharp by any means, it was crude and jagged and would more tear his flesh than cut it cleanly.. she would continue digging the blade into his flesh and dragging it along as she spelled something across his chest, the blood would instantly surface, masking her work, but she would continue until she were complete.. now spitting down at his wounds, she would use her palm to wipe crudely along the open wounds, spreading the blood off, and a few nods of satisfaction to the only word she can spell, ‘Fhang’..
[12:46] Tᴏʀᴇɪɪ (maria.molina) hops off the large boulder and then stands on the smaller one, her curiosity peeking like a little giani’s would.
[12:57] Vodka Clarity was sort of stoned and forgot to react so she merely just kept holding him down through all of his worming and such while Serapis carved him up.
[12:58] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) felt the dagger rip into his flesh and he let out a grunt growl in pain as she used his chest as a canvas for her work, he screamed out in pain gritting his teeth as each cut and crevis was permantly bedded into his flesh……”youuu whore!”, thats the only words he got out as his breathing start growing rapidly , the warm crimson flavor flooded his chest and dripped down his sides as she carved him, he indeed forced himself into her and he knew in her defense he would do the same to someone for such matters, there was no talking his way out of this one, he felt the burning sensation ripple through his chest from his new wound and he looked up at her and held back his tears, he blocked the pain out as best he could and he started to slow his breathing, juztin was a tough man but the pain wasnt going to go away….
[13:02] ѕєяαριʂ (serapis.fhang) could not describe the satisfaction she received with the man’s clenched screams of pain, or his insults at her, for only two nights ago it was her screaming in pain at him, she never did think she would get this chance, but through arrogance Juztin handed himself over to a pack of outlaws.. Serapis was vicious, had been her entire life and grew even more so under the guidance of Skadi Lykin, the most feared panther in all of gor.. but she was learning quickly that Vodka was one to remember, and one to fear as well as herself.. once she was done, she shook her head at him, “Now.. even in death people will look upon your pathetic corpse and know who you crossed boy..” she said.. never calling a man that unless she felt they were a slave, and she saw Juztin as one now.. accomplished fighter? sure he was, but he made a grave mistake on this day.. she slide from his body now, moving to the edge of the table.. “You wont be able to use a weapon for some time..” she said.. now reaching for his right wrist with one hand, the other still held the dagger as she glanced to Vodka..
[13:07] Vodka Clarity drowned out his cries with her menacing laughter. The high shrill sound echoed through the forest, hollow and chilling. She was genuinely thrilled as Serapis took her revenge upon his flesh and carved her name out in jagged strokes. “The brand!” She called out suddenly before leaving the table. Vodka moved through the huts swiftly and grabbed the cruel metal rod from the camp brazier, one of the few iron possessions the Arua held. She returned as quickly as she left and drew the glowing marker towards Juztin’s face. “Even if you find your freedom, thrall, you will forever be marked by Serapis and I. It will be known that you were felled by panthers and made a bitch.” She suddenly vanished from his site and moved down towards his calf where fire and skin suddenly met. There was a pop and sizzle followed by the smell of burning flesh permeating the air. She held the brand there for a moment or two before pulling it away and gazing upon the destruction if left in its wake with total and utter sati
[13:07] Vodka Clarity: sfaction. She tossed the poker aside onto the stone floor and took in her hands a palm full of dirt. Sprinkling the earth over the now bubbling wound she would ensure that a mark was left forever; the mark of the Arua. His leg now bore than simple, crude spiral.
[13:12] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) was already in pain and he started going back and forth out of counsiousness agian, his eyes were closed and he faded to black but he soon woke back up with the feeling of his flesh burning and he yelled out agian as it was his bodys natrual reaction, he tried to move his leg out of instinct but it was useless, he almost bit through his lip and he felt a tear drip down his face from the agony, he looked back at serapis speaking of rendering his hands useless and he shook his head……”no dont do that, id never wish that upon you panther women, i will surely kill myself if i cant even grip a peice of bread to eat”, he was beat to shreds, they had won and he put himself in the situation, the only thing left he had to live for was the hopes she didnt break his hands and render them useless
[13:16] Vodka Clarity inclined her head, “We will not kill you. You will not have that relief. If you wish to spare your hands then submit to Serapis and I. Accept your fate as a thrall.”
[13:18] ѕєяαριʂ (serapis.fhang) had heard the laughter from Vodka as she was carving into this man’s flesh and as she slide from his body, she could see Vodka moving about in search for the branding iron.. now standing at the head of the worn table, she saw Vodka return with the iron, her words causing Serapis’s head to tilt, and for the first time she held a light grin of satisfaction.. this was going very well for her and her friend, one she was growing to think of as a true sister.. she held to his wrist as she could hear and see the iron being seared into his flesh, and even as Juztin began pleading to keep his hands, she rose the dagger up, with all the force she could manage she slammed it down towards his palm, moving to impale his flesh to the wood.. the wound, would heal with time, she would not render him useless for his entire life, but she only wanted to injure the man for a good amount of time.. with no hesitation she would grab one of the crude knives stuck into the table, jerking it free, then repeating this with his other hand, the left one, slamming the blade through his palm.. woe be the man that finds the wraith of a woman.. least of all, these two forest girls before him..
[13:24] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) was pondering what to say to what vodka insisted on him doing and just as he was about to anwser he felt a sharp pain shoot through his hand and he screamed out in pain, he bit down on his lip and he felt his tooth sink through the skin and he started jerking aroudn violenty, blood rushed from his hand and just when he thought it was bad he felt the very dagger that just caused him such horrific pain sink back through his other palm and he blacked out, he layed there motionless but breathing for the moments time as the pain was to much to bear at that time, slowly he regained consiousness and brain didnt know where to send the signal of pain from, his whole body ached and he could feel himself sweating, he felt weak from the loss of blood and he knew his escape would not be easily done for some time, he tried to speak out but the pain kept him from making his words clear…..”waa..ttt……,, www waaaa ,,,,,,,terrrr”, thats all he could grasp from his lips and he laid there silently, his body was shaking from the injuries and he felt like many of his foes had beneath his blade
[13:28] Vodka Clarity flinched visibly as Serapis impaled his palms with the daggers like spikes in a crucifix. Brutal was the way of the forest and everyone was meant to pay for their sins against the sisterhood. Vodka inclined her head and merely watched, face devoid of any real expression as her hut-mate would penetrate his second palm leaving the outlaw nailed to the table. She watched his fleeting expressions and relished in his cries. The entirety of their angst and frustration was brought down in a single moment of revenge. Slowly the panther would turn and disappear into the heart of the camp once more before returning with a crude hand-carved bowl in her hand. She approached his face and ran the pads of her slender digits over his dry, cracking lips. “Drink from me, thrall.” She would whisper in that cool, sultry voice often reserved for rare moments of seduction and affection. “Drink from my hand.” She whispered again. She would dip her fingers into the bowl and drizzled the cool droplets that subsequently fell over his mouth. Eventually she slipped her hand beneath his skull and tilted his head forward so that his lips would touch the brim of the vessel and began a slow pour of its contents.
[13:31] ѕєяαριʂ (serapis.fhang) head heard more screams of pain from the man, and she did not think anything less of him, nor for falling unconscious due to the agony, for if the roles were reversed, she knew damn well she would be hoarse from her screams.. the man was a good fighter, and held pride that rivaled her own, but still, it was probably that pride that placed him in this situation.. once the daggers were in place, she was not worried about him losing his blood enough to die, the blades would clot what his own body does not eventually do.. now taking a step back she looked to Vodka.. in silence she watched Vodka depart and return with a bowl, offering it out to Juztin, and maybe on instincts, Serapis lowered her right hand down, placing it nearly protectively across her clothed cunt.. the vicious way that man had fucked her still haunted her each time she closed her eyes.. “I need to lay down..” she said.. granting both Juztin and Vodka a lingering gaze, more so on Vodka as she found more respect for her hut mate today..didnt really know what was going on around him and he heard a seductive voice that sounded like a echo through his head, he didnt respond but when she lifted his head he felt the cool liquid meet his lips and he started to drink the water, he indeed needed it as his energy level was merly to nothing, the daggers were pinned in his hands and he tried to closed his fingertips but it only made the pain worst and he knocked the bowl out of her hands with his head as he cringed in pain once more…….”geettt….them out”, he muttered and he turned his head and looked across teh bloodied table, it looked as if someone had been murdered on it today and he was suprised it wasnt himself, although that fate would of been much more prefered
[13:46] Vodka Clarity allowed him to finish the entire vessel before setting to down. She would look to his hands and calmly walk to his left one. She grabbed the hilt of the dagger, wrenched the blade forward and pulled it out of his skin. Examining the bloodied blade for a moment wiped the flat of the knife off in his dark thicket before flicking it aside. Idly her fingers strayed over to his right hand but she did not free him of his misery just yet. Slowly and methodically she began to wiggle the weapon back and forth in his palm. “Submit freely.” She barked again, “And it will all stop. We will see that you nursed back to health, warrior. You will be made whole again. Submit or I will break you in ways you have never experienced before.” She inclined her head slightly and ran her spidery digits through his raven lockes, nails gently scraping and stimulating the skull. It was a volatile mixture of pain, pseudo-promises of pleasure and relief, paired with the shock and delirium of capture. The Se toyed with the man
[13:46] Vodka Clarity: cruelly, tugging on whatever heart strings and pushing which ever buttons she could.
[13:51] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) felt one dagger removed from his hand and he bit down once agian as it didnt feel to good and jjust when he thought his hands were clear of it he saw something in the panthers eyes change and he knew she was up to no good, she gripped the last dagger and started wiggling it around and he yelled out in pain, his voice started to grow hoarse and his whole body was drenched with blood and sweat…..”i cannot submit to you”, he knew he was in for it, thats the reason he wished he was dead by now so that he didnt have to suffer any longer and he bit down on his bottom lip that was already sliced into and he awaited for the pain to come, they had degraded him and turned him into what was now worst then a one armed drunken pirate and he knew his days here were going to be long and unbearable…..
[13:58] Vodka Clarity simply yanked the second blade out of his palm and tossed it aside with a singular swift motion. The panther leapt up onto the table once more with feline grace and draped her legs over his hips. She would bend at the waist and press her lips tenderly to his chest just below the place Serapis had carved her surname. Her touch was sensual, soft, fleeting – a rare moment of warmth after so many cold, dark ahns. Her lips trailed down his pectoral and teeth would playfully seize his nipple. “Do you not hunger for warmth, warrior?” She would whisper softer than the cool westward breeze that buffeted directly from the wide river’s bend. “Do you not seek relief? Your spirit will break eventually. Is life not precious enough to fight for? Is your heart so hollow that death is better than no more experience?” Her hands drifted down towards his pelvis and for a moment she grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed it. Her hands ran along the length of the shaft and she began to idly pad and tease the ti
[13:58] Vodka Clarity: p – waiting for his body to respond and testing the limits of his sanity. She was kind now, daringly sensual, and loving; it was a stark contrast from the brutality of just hours before.
[14:04] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) felt Vodkas legs rest beside each of his thighs as she mounted him and her sweet lips started trailing against his flesh, it was quite soothing but the pain was still aching through his body, her words of seduction were seering into him like the very brand she put on his leg and he bit down on his bottom lip and let out a little moan as she took his nipple between her lips and her hand met his shaft and he pressed it up agiasnt her hand harder, despite the pain he wanted to wrap his arms around her and pick her up and do bad things to her but his hands were just about useless at that moment, juztin paused and fought temptation and he dindt budge…..”i want to live, but i am not submissive vodka, i do not belong at any womans feet”
[14:11] Vodka Clarity laughed sweetly, her cackle ringing of joy and sympathy. She rolled off onto her side and hooked on leg around his. She rest her head against his chest, long dark hair sprawling over him and spilling off of his shoulder. “I do not need you to be a submissive boy, warrior. Slavery to me is not a fire that burns in one’s belly. It is simply a happenstance – a way of being. You are not in control here anymore, my love. I am. Your life hangs on a thread from my fingers – a thin thread that could snap at any moment. Due to truly wish to be sent into nothingness? To never feel joy and pleasure again?” Removed her hand from his cock momentarily and brought it to her mouth. Her tongue pressed against her palm and she moistened her grip, covering it generously with saliva. “Sure. I want to hear you say, ‘I submit’ – but truthfully it means nothing more to me than, ‘I want to live.’” She continued as she wrapped that slick grasp around his head and slowly began to stroke up and down the len
[14:11] Vodka Clarity: gth of his shaft. Her thumb continued to toy and flick that sensitive little point beneath the head of his meat.
[14:11] Vodka Clarity: It is nothing more an admittance that you have been defeated. Regardless you are my slave now.
[14:29] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) let his survial instinct fill in now and he hear her words and he knew it was his only chance of ever seeing his freedom agian, he would use them to regain his health and earn there trust, his eyes watched as she slowly ran her tounge across her little palm and she gripped his cock once agian, he felt the pleasure fighting agiasnt the pain and he wanted to lean up and kiss her sweet lips but he couldnt, his sexual aggresion started to rise as his cock started to throbb in her hand and he started moving his hips back and forth to aid in his shaft gliding back and forth through her hand, he thought about it for a moment more and he let it come from his lips……”i submit to you vodka”, he then closed his eyes knowing what he had just done and he then let her continue stroking him and he sucked on his bottom lip wishing his hands were free so he could let them roam over her small fragile little frame……
[14:31] Vodka Clarity stopped and squeezed him in her palms, “Say it again. Louder.” She commanded. She would not do anything until he did. “Make me believe you.”
[14:32] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) literraly had him by the balls and he let it slip from his lips once more just to get off the dammed table…….”i SUBMIT to YOU”
[14:41] Vodka Clarity looked totally and utterly satisfied by his response as she lifted her head from his chest and straddled him once more at the waist. She would lean forward and support her torso with a single hand planted flat against the table beside his shoulder. “I know.” She responded. She would draw her hand back and suddenly unleash a single violent, resounding across his face. “But those words mean nothing to me, captive.” She left her hand there for a moment before suddenly mounting him with wanton fervor. “I feel they are hollow. There is still hope within you. You are not yet defeated.” She grabbed him by the base of the cock and stood him up utterly upright. In a ludicrous display she would part her knees wide and slowly lower herself until just the tip pierced that tightly, little gripping hole that so many men sought after. “I will invoke your love. Your desire. You are mine for the consumption – like a lart, a simple chained beast. You have no will of your own anymore. No freedom. You are subject to my whims and devices. Not because you want them – but because I choose them. You will be kept in chains like a beast until I decide to toss you off to some salt mine – and even there, when we are far apart – these forests will haunt your thoughts. Thoughts of me will linger and you will remember this day.”
[14:49] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) listened to her words and he let them ring through his ears but half of what she said he let her beleive he agreed with, juztin was caught by suprise when she slowly lowered her body agiasnt the tip of his cock and when her warmth touched his throbbing head he shoved his waist and torso up letting it glide right up inside of her wet little cunt, he let out a loud moan as her tight little pussy squeezed down around his shaft and he wanted to start moving in and out of her, he bit down on his bottom lip…..”if im for your consumption then fucking consume me already”, he started movng his waist back and forth agiasnt her heat letting his rock hard cock glide back and forth inside of her wet little fuck hole…..”fuck me, fuck me now”…….he wanted to just pick her up and roll over ontop of her and pin her there so he could use what he wanted since he capture her earlier this day
[15:01] Vodka Clarity shook her head and clicked her tongue. “Ah, ah, ah.” She scolded as she lifted her hips away from him and slipped off the tables. “That is not how it works. You do not make demands of me. This is my forest and you are but a slave. I will not be spoken to by you in such a way.” She shook her head once more with disapproval before walking towards the tool rack. She examined the various instruments once more before grabbing a pair of steel blacksmithing tongs. She returned table side but hovered just beyond his peripheries by his head. Suddenly and decisively panther would take hold of one of his fingers in the metal clamp and twist fiercely until she heard an audible snap. When she released the iron jaws a mangled, twisted digit was left. She dropped the grips with a clang and rushed over to cup his cheeks in her palms and comfort him. “You poor thing!” She mused. “I am sorry I had to hurt you. But you did it to yourself. You should learn better so I am not forced to put you in your place.”
[15:06] Kimbo Slice (juztin.follet) let out a loud yell as another pat of his body was damaged in the ordeal, he wanted to grab her by her throat and slam her down onto the table next to him if he could and he growled out at her as his finger started throbbing…..”stop your madness!”, he yelled out and he then layed there breathing heavily and deep to try and keep calm, his resentment grew more towards her and he turned his head and didnt look at her, he wanted more then anything now to get the hell out of here, juztins mind was racing and he thought over and over on what to do, he was never put in this predicment and he never owned a slave himself, he just always was apart of war, since he was a young lad he was raised up to fight and to kill and to strip the ands of what was his fo the taking…..
[15:14] Vodka Clarity leaned forward and pressed her lips against his. She would kiss him fiercely and passionately, tongue intruding upon his mouth in a wanton display. She pulled away and stroked the angular line of his jaw. “Shhh. It will all end soon.” She whispered. “Tell me, warrior, have you ever taken a woman for your own? Held one dear to your heart? Love her and cherish her? Have you ever had someone –willingly- bare your seed?” She asked him. Once more her fingers would slip around his cock and she began to fondle and stroke him, taking her time and enjoying the sight as she flicked and rubbed him – slipping his mushroom tip between her fingers – letting the curvature of that purple helmet part her fingers naturally.

——— TO BE CONTINUED ———

~ by Arua Tribe on April 20, 2012.

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