“If a female does not accept the gift of the male, it is a great insult,” he warns me.I know what he wants, and I feel my eyes beginning to mist a...ain as I lean forward and slip my mouth around his soft penis. His urine flows heavily into my mouth, and the taste is musky and thick- revolting. I don’t gag again, for fear of angering this lumbering behemoth. I focus on swallowing as he fills my mouth with this boiling fluid.He slides forward, pushing he penis over my tongue, his stream of urine. Eventually her candle began to gutter, and she snuffed it out before drifting off to sleep, still thinking about the adventures of Austen’s heroine, the clever Miss Elizabeth Bennett.In the morning she was woken by The Beast knocking on her door with breakfast. Sitting up bleary eyed, she bid him enter. The Beast came in and averted his eyes, almost dropping her egg. She hastily pulled up the bedclothes over her shift to preserve her modesty, blinking to clear away the sleep.“A late night?”. I am using my weapons, purposefully moving to the front. I spot a young girl standing in the open looking around. There is chaos around her as the new people are charging and shooting their weapons. Then she sees me and I see her run deliberately to me, taking a position behind me. I hear someone yell, “Girl, get down.” The girl drops to the ground. I look back and see b**st flying over her and into an enemy who was charging us from the side. I take careful aim and drop three in front of me.. Naked.I close the bathroom door behind me and strip out of my clothes. I'm rubbing my ass absentmindedly. When I finally notice the stinging sensation I remember its cause. When dad slapped my ass I had a thrill go through my body, but I wanted to take advantage of being close to him, even on that flimsy pretext, so I ignored it. I can't ignore it now. I'm weak at the knees imagining being on his knees, my cheerleader skirt flipped up and he'd spank my bare bottom. Fuck! I'm not even in the.