He didn't think he would need the chainmail, but he didn't think twice about putting his iron, conical helmet on his head! Before he opened the door t... leave, he lifted his double edged war axe off the wall and lovingly stroked the polished steel and hefted the weight of it in his hands before hooking it through his wide leather belt. The last thing he did before going through the door was grab his round, wooden shield and crossbow that were leaning against the wall.It wasn't too awfully long. As instructed, I kneel down on the velvet cushion placed in front of him and watch as he unzips his jeans and pulls his cock out from his underwear.He’s already hard; clearly, he is enjoying this power trip.I lean forwards, steadying my hands on the arms of the chair as I prepare to take him in my mouth, when I feel his hand on the back of my head, forcing me forwards into his lap. He’s grabbing my hair with one hand and using the other to guide his erection between my lips and straight to the. She knew of a place where we could go tonight – one of her friends at work, Angie, was throwing a big back to school party and she was invited. The good thing was that there would be massive amounts of alcohol at this party, and no “adults” to stop us from drinking it, since we weren’t technically old enough to drink yet. I quickly agreed to go, wanting to do anything that would take my mind off of Stephen. The day passed slowly, but I tried not to be all depressed for Cara’s sake. I called. You see she had invited two of her girlfriends over and then three boys. She knew better. Whenever our parents went off for a weekend we were to obey certain rules. For Jessica that meant no more than one girlfriend over, no boys what so ever, and no parties.Basically she had violated all of those rules. Then to compound it further she had threatened to kick my nuts up into my throat causing me to suffocate and die a horrible death.Another half-hour had gone by and again I was standing in front.