So imagine the time that it would take - to get the ropes so artistically over and around you body -- think about being blind folded and my hands and ...he rope as they together move over your body -- the rope staying there -- you feel the pressure of it -- little by little you can relax your body - and still you will not move -- the rope bind you -- till you are completely tied -- it is a peace of living art - you are that art -- now like any other artist I would want to admire my art. Do you. “I never knew until today just how wonderful cocks could be. And Johnny, yours is especially adorable!”Adorable? Heck, my cock wasn’t some puppy with loveable qualities. My erection was an engorged, elongated piece of male meat. Put that in your pipe and smoke it big sis! Ouch! Teeth were scraping along the tender flesh of my cockhead. “No, no, no, Sis,” I corrected. “Don’t bite it. Lick it and suck it with your wet lips. Get spit from your mouth and put it on me. Then try. Ill give you a nice going away present from our encounter today. And after that I think Ill pay aunt Lysa a visit as well and get a foothold on The vale. Leave her nice and pregnant with my heir after a tumble or two. My children will be in charge of the north for generations to come and all because you were a lustful little Whore. Ill give you another child to care for and nourish with those huge tits. Jons words were too much for Catelyn. Her pussy was gushing with juice at the thought of. . "Yes," I gasped as the world spun about me. "Enjoy me. Fuck me."The light-blue sky and the dark-blue lake whirled about me. Below, the flat island spun as the eldritch horror's tentacles flailed me about. My red robes swirled about my spasming legs. My short, light-brown bangs spilled across my vision, obscuring the world for brief moments.More tentacles undulated towards me. A rubbery appendage pressed down the front of my robes between my breasts. My nipples hardened and ached as the.