It was 9:30 when the couple entered the bedroom and flicked on the lights.There was a large desk in one corner opposite the king-sized bed. On the bed...there were several belts, what I took to be a riding crop, several dildos and what had to be a butt-plug.So this was the playroom, I thought, as my dick woke up and yawned in my $400 slacks.The couple embraced and then kissed for a long time. When it ended, Sylvie appeared slightly dazed, at the very least somewhat disorganized and her husband. She began to coo and purr as he made love to her, and to feel an entirely new sensation in her lower reaches. As these new and intense shivers of pleasure began to flutter and build deep in her vagina, she realized that she was approaching her first vaginal orgasm. She let out a deep, guttural moan as it swept through her in waves."Oh, Evan," she gasped in a languorous, almost drugged state. "I never knew it could feel like this. You feel delicious, and soooo deep.”Evan's services were. She felt a rough rocky hands grab her shoulders lifting her into the air. Suddenly she was shifting up and down with a wind on her bare body.She was flying in the middle of the room. She felt a sharp fingernail slide down her back. The fingernail, which she at first mistook as steel, went between her ass cheeks and was suddenly forced into her asshole. She screamed at the top of lungs in a fiery pain. She cried out for help.Iribis smiled greedily, feasting his eyes on her frame. His long forked. Archaon still needs to find the last two of the six dreaded treasures of Chaos before he can claim the role of Everchosen. The dreaded Eye of Sheerian, granter of prophecy and omniscience, and the Crown of Domination, horrid artifact of supreme authority over the forces of Chaos, still lie beyond his grasp.Valiant heroes, mighty champions and majestic monarchs gather their strength, gird their spirits and muster their forces in a desperate attempt to slay the prophesied Everchosen before he can.