Just now, you could have allowed that man to have his way with me, but you were honestly upset that he was so insulting. You try to protect each of us... Sure I want more time, but I think I got the better bargain.”“You were no bargain. You were a goddess up there on the stage,” I said firmly.Tatyana giggled. “Want me to wear that tonight. You could fuck your own little pussy cat.”“I’m going to be all fucked out if you and the others keep demanding that I perform like a seal every night,” I. Was it so for the ones who visited Angus? she wondered. Did they, too, fight off new knowledge because it invaded the precious stability of their mindset? Or did they merely act out of malice, knowing they were telling lies but simply not caring, for some other reason? I suppose I'll never know the answer to that. There's never an easy answer to anything about people, is there?Well, at least Angus himself kept an open enough mind to doubt himself. At root I think he's a good man, and an honest. Even wizards, who can learn any spell they want, will build up that sort of affinity over time if they focus on a specific area. There’s no way for me to see what it’s looking for, but it’s looking for something. Whatever your affinity is, apparently.”“A friend told me I’m something like a battle wizard.”“That makes sense,” Hildra said. “It’s a sword, after all. The warding spell is the reason it reacted negatively to the people who touched it before you; they weren’t its preferred bearer. As. I can see the pain pass through your body like lightning as it shoots into the part of your brain that deals with both pain and pleasure. I can tell it’s almost unbearable as you squirm desperately trying to hold back as you groan to the high heavens. Any louder and the neighbours will hear.Your exposed pussy burns bright red as you catch your breath, your chest rises and falls violently as you gasp and groan. “One. Sorry. Daddy.” The first stroke is always the worst, it’s so counter intuitive.