Gregorio gripped the hilt of his Gladius as he watched the people bringing forward a youngish woman. He tightened his Lorica Segmentata as he prepared...to rescue the woman. The old druid at his side gripped his staff as he knew what was coming. The rear of the procession was brought up by two drummers beating a steady rhythm. As Gregorio watched the youngish woman being tied to the stake, the people dancing around as the drummers started to beat a faster rhythm while the druids chanted. “Wait! Wait! Wait! Don’t scream!” The creature growled in a deep guttural voice.Her eyes widened in terror, staring. In shock not sure how to react.“Listen, I don’t always look like this. It is very possible I could be dying-““Dying! What the fuck!? How are you not? How?! What the fuck are you?!” She muttered out in confusion.“Listen. There are things in this world you can’t understand. I happen to be one. But beside that. Just breath. I won’t hurt you.”“You? You won’t?” She asked. She was in the doggystyle postion as Coach Marvin was licking her asshole . Over their bed the poster size picture of Bev's face covered in Arthur's cum so they would know that even when he wasnt there,Arthurs presence would be felt. As Marvin tounged his wifes ass Bev played with her clit as she brought herself to a self-induced orgasm .Chapter 4- Anal for Bev Take it all whore Arthur shouted as he shoved his cock up Bevs ass, he hadnt seen his sex slave for 2 days & was now really. The heat from his cock on her opening made Genevieve come. Her pussy tightened and Genevieve shook from head to toe. She heard a low, menacing growl as he thrust deep and hard into her. Genevieve let out a long cry as his cock penetrated and stretched her most sacred of places.He fucked Genevieve hard. His cock mercilessly pounded her very essence. He thrust deep into her, cursed the heavens like a madman, and pumped her full of his seed. The Book Collector grabbed a fistful of Genevieve’s.