“I was too immature to learn before. I didn't pay attention in my lessons. If I had, I would know the spells to protect us against the dragon. To he...p us fight. I am humbly sorry, my Goddess, for not being a better acolyte.”“And that is why you're here?” Saphique asked. “So that I may impart upon you the knowledge of all my magic?”She raised my face from the sand to stare up at her. “Yes, my Goddess. We need more than the healing magic I know. I need something to ward my friends and protect. ThomasContains cuckoldry, bisexuality and psychological femdom aspects. THE TEASEBy Thomas WallerCHAPTER 1"What a prick!" David grumbled more to himself than in any attempt to communicate with his wife. His head and neck were craned as he backed the Lexus slowly out of his bosses' circular drive," A first class bona fide Asshole." He felt rather than saw Helen's eyes upon the side of his face and knew that she would be wearing her amused, impish grin. He did not want to rave about the. I have a parchment from Duke Candon. He requests I bring you to an audience in three days time, and for you to bring your traveling home of which he has heard so much about," Baron Brevor said."I see. And what am I supposed to do at this audience? I don't know what to say to a Duke," John said to lord Brevor."Not a problem. Just let him lead the conversation, and you will be fine," Brevor instructed John.So it was that John waited the three days with a little trepidation. Finally the morning of. Amy slammed down, engulfing my cock in her fiery tunnel. One hand went to my abdomen, tickling me to distract me from the exquisite pleasure radiating from my cock. I knew where the other hand was going.Amy rocked her hips hard, pumping my cock in liquid velvet. Her fingers strummed her clit, taking herself along with me. I thrashed and writhed under her, trying desperately to get away from her tickling fingers and trying desperately to stay with them. I didn't know where torture ended and.