I had on a pair of five-inch fuck-me pumps (toenails and fingernails painted black), white mini-skirt, and a light-blue tank top. Underwear? None. My ...uffy nipples were erect and visible through the thin material. They were playing some street racing game. I crossed my legs and got comfortable on the bed, and told the boys to carry on and not let me disturb them. I told them I liked cars and wanted to watch them race. My cousin and one of his friends started a race. Quite a good looking kid his. This time it was accompanied by a feeling of dread. I tried to clear my head to think of specifics and I could remember laughing and panting like a whore in heat as I stared at my husband through the multiple dicks that were rubbing and bouncing off my face as I spoke directly to him about loving every hard throbbing inch of cock that I had ever received. I feverishly begged him to look at how all the cocks were being pumped into my willing holes and how this is how I love to be used all the. She turned and started to walk away from her dresser, then stopped. Her hand was trembling as she picked up the little bottle of perfume Thomas had given her. She slipped her hand under her dress and sprayed two sprits of the sweet smelling liquid onto her thighs.Amy had been nervous all week. She was looking forward to tonight with excitement but her conscience was still bothering her. She knew that all the things she and Thomas had done were very wrong but somehow she justified it because. No, this story is of the time before the Dark Lord's rise. This story is that of the mortal being that would become the Dark Lord, the tale of his origins and his transformation from mortal to nigh immortal being of dark magic.For there was a time when the Dark Lord was mortal. There was a time when he was able to bleed and feel pain and die. There was a time when he was no different from those that he now seeks to subjugate and destroy with all his power. There was a time before he embraced.