Hilda’s protective motherly arm was draped around Linda’s shoulders with her hand and fingers resting gingerly on her well hidden breast. The girl...��s purple hued nipple was stiff from the humidity and the suspiciously innocent touch of Hilda’s digits.I knew my Hilda.She was an open book. Her pregnancy was the result of her constant begging for me to drench her cunt with my long suffering seeds. Her religious persona was all a sham with her shameful urges to procreate in imaginative positions not. ? EEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKK NO MASTER PLEASE NO,PLEASE DON?T HIT ME AGAIN. ?I will stopwhimpering, I will be worthy Master, I am sorry I know I am a worthless pieceof putrid fuckmeat good for nothing but to serve as Masters whore, pleaseMASTER I BEG YOU PLEASE ALLOW YOUR PIG TO PROVE HER WORTHINESS, PLEASE.? I did this begging out loud, crying andblubbering like a pathetic, useless and yes good for fucking nothing piece ofpig filth, my shame ripping my insides to pieces.? My head was now spinning. Subha uthi to sab k sath nashta kia mera mood nahi tha k main collage jaoon to main nay chooti kar li masi b nahi ae hoe thi kam b tha to main nay chuti kar li or ghar ki dasting ki zumaydari lay kar ammi or bhen ko rukh sath kia or bhae nay kaha k wo ajj ghar per he rukay ga kue k main jo akeli thiammi nay kaha sahi hay or kahen jana nahi or wo log chalay gay phir main dusting main lag gae 4 kmaray thay or main thi main nay dusting ki phelauy kamray ki to mujh ko idea aya k main koe baray. What was going on?“The very best,” the High Virgin nodded. “You've been selected for the greatest of honors.”Suspicion tightened in my mind. “I'm not being punished?”“For what?” laughed the High Virgin. “Sleeping with a pair of novices? Skipping a prayer? Hardly the worse thing an acolyte has ever done. I even did it once or twice myself.”I blinked. What had happened? Had someone cast a spell on the High Virgin? Had one of the mages of Thosi enchanted her? Or maybe a changeling had took her.