“It would take at least two bears to lift this tree branch up and extract you so that a third may slay you.”“Then all hope is lost!” the whore...wails. “For if two bears could not lift this tree branch, then what hope have you?”“Fear not, for I am an ordained Paladin of the Holy Order,” you say, flexing an arm in the process. The whore gasps, and you lean in closer, to get a better view of her (and her cleavage). “Could you not tell from the markings on my armor?” The whore shakes her head. When it confronted nothing between thetops of my thighs that remotely resembled a penis and a pair of testiclesmy mouth opened so wide it could have swallowed up a Panzer division.The full extent of my injuries was now revealed. They had resulted in myemasculation.My complete and utter emasculation.I began shaking. Intimations of a future my worst nightmares had failedto produce flashed through my mind. I would reach the end of my dayswithout having fathered a child. I'd had full sex with my. They were always Nemi and her sword. It was a tool, but never an extension of her.There was technique, but no instinct.And, as the weeks began to pass, this realisation began to gnaw away at Nemi, as insistent and impossible to ignore as a mosquito until she had no other choice.She had to act, and there was only one thing she could do.So, two months after the last of the Kilim had died or fled, Nemi took her purse of coins to the city of Fel-Sta.Fel-Sta.Love it or loath it, it served a purpose.. I heard them give another chuckle as he slowly started working the VIBRATOR in and out of my wet sloppy cunt, I moaned deeply and thrust my hips slightly to meet each thrust as he began to gain a little speed, I then felt nurse grab hold of each side of my cunt lips squeezing them onto the vibrator as Dr Phil still slowly increased his speed, I began breathing in and out heavily and couldn’t resist moving my hips in rhythm to him fucking my swollen wet cunt with the vibrator moaning deeply as.