What did it mean? Reality or delusion? Had he gone crazy?He was standing – and there was a weight about him. A heaviness, pulling him. Slowing him. ...is vision was obstructed. Tunneled forward.He was wearing armor. He was standing and wearing armor. His armor. It was ... wrong. It felt ... different. It felt like a part of him, but a part of him that had changed. Everything felt different.The incongruity troubled him, but he had no time to ponder it. There was an insistence upon him.A calling. A. You disobey an-" I cut him off."And what? You don't own me," I said."Do it and I promise you are going to find out." That was all he said as he hung up. I rolled my eyes and placed my phone back the counter top. I looked around my apartment thinking of a way to get unaggravated. My eyes fell on my telescope and an idea popped into my head. I laughed and licked my lips.I went to my room and locked the door behind me. Even though I lived alone I still locked my bedroom door; it was a habit. I. She couldn't cause any trouble for him. Elizabethfelt his hands move down her body, over her abdomen, over her hips, and downher thighs. She had no idea what his intensions were, but her body was alreadyresponding to his touch. It was strangely gentle, erotic and demanding all atonce. His hands moved down to the back of her knees andforced her down onto her knees. Elizabethhad a bad feeling that she knew what he had planed next. As he moved around her, Elizabethheard the zipper, as if in slow. . Ohhh!... " His majesty kept his spent cock lodged far inside of my bum for a little while before he finally pulled it out of my cum filled hole. I sighed as I felt his semen dripping cock slip out of me and some of his warm cum leaked out from my well stretched anus as it tricked down to my balls before dripping onto the floor. After his majesty was done with me he began dressing himself back up and he inhaled deeply saying, "Ehh Hmm... Well done servant... Now, don't forget to clean up after.