I can tell he’s close, on the verge of cumming. “Yes,” I whimper, wanting that very much. That earns me a slap to the face. I don’t immediat...ly get what I did wrong. Then I understand and quickly amend my answer. “Yes Sir. Please, I want your seed on me, Sir.” “That’s a good little whore,” he rumbles, stroking up and down his shaft once. That is all it takes. He cums hard, violently ejaculating all over my face and chest, using his cock to smear it into my skin, panting, “Fucking mine!” He. There was pause and then the organist played loudly. Everyone rose as the bride went down the center aisle. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of Caitlin in virginal white. Yes, white was symbolic and few brides were virgins in these times, but Caitlin had intended to be a virgin when she married Justin. I had made her completely a non-virgin. She was quite the sexually experienced young woman. Her husband would be delighted in her prowess. Caitlin didn't realize it but it truly was. ”She tried to say her name, but choked as her collar tightened. Tears coming to her eyes, she said the only thing she was allowed to say. “Moooooo...”The Regent laughed uproariously. “Excellent. And I see her udders are producing nicely...”“The milk bears the stigma of the curse that affects her,” said Erlanthor. “You will find that women who drink it becoming stupid, submissive, aroused, and their breasts will grow and also produce milk.”Ellie’s eyes widened. Erlanthor had not told her. I walked out of the room, not wanting to look at the sinful lesbian. I stepped into the corridor and found Tabitha waiting, a bored look on her face that vanished as she rushed over and seized my hands.“So, did she treat you for hysterics?”I squirmed and nodded.“Wasn't that the best? I never felt more relaxed than after her treatment. The way the paroxysm bubbled through me was exhilarating.”“It was sinful,” I gasped.“Oh, no,” she said. “You can't say that. It's not a sin. It's just helping.