"We do everything my way. I want to fulfill my fantasy. This is our bonding moment. Ok with you?" Jen, I know this is wrong but I can do nothing to st...p it. You have complete control." That's good because this is going to be good for both of us." she replied. She raised her mouth to mine and gave me one more passionate kiss. I responded with equal enthusiasm. She began kissing lightly down my chest giving special attention to my nipples. Her mouth was now completely over my cock as see sucked. There was no reason a shit like me deserved a break. I lifted up my shirt to see the wound. More of a gash really, about two inches long and maybe an eighth inch deep at the worst. Nasty, but not as bad as I had first thought. The side view mirror informed me that my bottom teeth had torn into my lower lip. Blood had soaked a bit of my scraggly beard. Again, not as serious as I had first thought. I was pretty confident that I would live long enough to die of thirst. I stumbled over to my. No one looked at us because they knew where we were going. We just kept our heads down as it was almost a show for the soldiers. They only slowed down in the city almost like they got enjoyment out of humiliation.We entered the inner walls of the castle where I had once witnessed the queens beheading and it was quite different empty and cold. They led us to the stables which the stable girl met us who looked no less than fourteen. The leader of the soldiers got off his horse and patted the. " It shouldn't be too hard for you when you do get out, though." Well, maybe... a degree doesn't always count for that much, these days." Yeah, but you could try modelling or something." Really?" she smiled, flushing a little."Yeah, they have all those petite ranges coming out in the shops now, they must need models for them." The smile sank, noticeably."Thanks, Marcus." What?" Just... doesn't matter. Thanks, I know you meant it nicely." What? What was... see, this is why I won't get a job.