Julia Ann was also making things interesting by enforcing Angela's role as a subordinate in the Coven. Angela was more Spell savvy than the girls, lik... the Spell to keep an asshole vise-tight no matter how often my cock wedged it open. Angela spent a lot of time in my house; Julia Ann made sure Angela spent most of that time pleasing me.Persephone added to the fun by falling into a massive lust-crush with Angela. Of course, Angela played up to her role by insisting that Persephone earn each and. One of these princesses was married in an arranged marriage for political advantage. Her name was Ovyah, and she was said to be among the cleverest, the most passionate, and the strongest willed of the Potentate's children. Sadly, her marriage was dull and loveless, with little of the passion she craved. So, being unwilling to endure such existence... Ovyah strayed, finding the indulgence she so wanted.Her husband discovered her infidelities, and both to punish her and ensure her loyalty. Pam looked up at me and I paused for a moment. "Open." was all I said and Pam instantly obeyed. I grabbed her by the throat and aggressively pushed my cock into her mouth, catching her off guard.I shoved in deep and she was gagging on my cock, salivating as I fucked her mouth. Pam loved it. And when I pulled out every few thrusts to let her breathe, she'd cough and gasp with watery eyes. She liked that even more. She liked being treated like a whore and the rougher and more degrading, the more. ‘I love you,’ he murmured into my hair, ‘God, I love you so much. You have no idea how much I’ve missed you.’ I breathed deep, taking in the scent almost as familiar as my own, a scent I had missed for three months, and I knew, it mattered. These months mattered, our time apart, mattered, and what I did, who I had become in that time… all of it mattered. It felt like a dream. Everything seemed to have a cloudy edge to it, every movement was just a little slower, every sound vaguely distant. It.