When she arrived, she quickly walked into the building and to the designated room. Susan had never been treated with the chair, and had no idea...what to expect. Stepping into the room, she closed the door and stood in a room that seemed to be made of all metal, and in the very middle was a metal chair. It was just and average chair with four legs and a back, no arm rests, and attached to the middle of the seat was a metal dildo. It looked to be around 7" long and was pretty fat, it. You choose too. You disobeyed me knowing full well it was against the rules.” He speaks as he pulls away from our embrace; he slides off the bed not looking at me. I know he is angry. He hardly ever pulls away from me, even if I disobey or make him mad. I know I’m in for it. “I'm sorry, Master. I honestly tried not to. I just....” “You tried?! You clearly didn't try hard enough. Now did you?!” His voice becomes angry. I could hear the anger boiling inside as he speaks. “I really did. I. The second thing these artifacts held in common was that they were all corrupted by the dark gods who had infused dark magic into them after the fall of the ancients, corrupting those who took control over them, to assure a worshiper to build their dark temples and sacrifice creatures to their honor. Yeah the dark gods were bunch of high strung, attention seeking, manipulating, sludges who couldn't help but feel good about themselves by getting a mindless worshiper to kill things in their. I have one more chapter to write after this little interregnum, to describe the bittersweet end of those unreal three days with Adam. But don't worry: there is a sequel, and if these chapters have proved pleasurable and enjoyable, I will definitely write about re-encountering my divine lover five years later. But I am vain and horny by nature, so please let me know how much you've enjoyed this story so far--and whether it inspired a "break" from whatever work you were doing before sneaking a.