THEY WILL BE NEITHER HUNTRESS NOR PREISTESS. THIS WILL BE THE ENCLAVE OF THE DIVINE SPEAR MISTRESS, KNOW THIS TRUTH AND I WILL ALWAYS LISTEN.**"Yes M...ther," No one so much as blinked, starting an enclave was not to be taken lightly.Marcos remembered a country that had 'spear mistresses' they were really armored female paladins who used halberd and spears. They were quite good and used varieties of magic as boosts and weapons, but their order simply vanished. If they were still around in. But for all the wrong reasons. I'm quickly stripped naked by the two guards. They remain clothed, but do pull out their cocks, leaving me standing naked for a moment before my ass is slapped hard. They grab my hair, forcing me on my hands and knees, my hands are bound behind my back, and pull my hair so my head goes back. Slapping my face and spitting in my mouth. When the guard they call Bush pinches my nipples, I scream and I get slapped on the ass for it by Wulf. He then holds my head. .. just riding it on me, or she on me, or fucking on all fours. Too little for the vicious inside ...So boredom led me into a chat to meet other women and enjoy other sexual experiences.carrying this in secret, every night I contacted looking for my ideal female. After a few weeks, I began to get intimate with a woman from another city, a six-hour drive from my city.For obvious reasons I will not say her real name, I will call her Jun.Jun was a 51-year-old woman at the time, ruby-haired with. This time tears came, through my panic I knew if I was raped, I would probably lose the baby. Defeated, I stopped fighting, I cried to myself and felt the hands soften and someone was holding me close to them. Stroking my hair, telling me things were going to be ok. When I finally opened my eyes, the smart man was holding me tight. There was no roughness about him, everything he did was gentle, and he smelt good. The smell of whiskey vanished. This helped my fear disappear slightly. He moved.