" She sat patiently, perhaps still not trusting her voice. Bareth glanced at me, though not with his usual sly invitation to think on the topi... for him. There was something else in his demeanor. "Kragdle intends to rule Achaiea as part of his empire. To that end, he offers terms for our surrender rather than see the lands destroyed." In later years I would remember Bareth's tone as he delivered that part of the message. It was calm, controlled, and gave no indication of the rest. Maybe it was the degradation. Maybe something in me longed for this. I moaned, rather than yelled and Donald registered the difference."You fucking like that." He lashed me again and my pussy registered it. "You fucking like it this rough." He proceeded to really spank me in earnest and my pussy creamed beneath me. "Rub that clit while I do it." He said. I reached beneath me and frigged myself. His spanks and my frigging were in time with one another and I moaned out. "I've never been this. She re-dresses, heads out and I sneak out not long after.I found her in the throws of the party, alone, upset and down. She got up and went outside and I followed. I approached her and asked what was wrong. She gave me the 'oh nothing' speech and we had a small talk. The man in me finally arrived and I said, "Okay, I was in that room, saw what happened. I didn't go in there to spy on you, I just got caught in a bad spot. Don't freak out." When she didn't I said, "So, totally not your fault. You. Good thing my mom and your dad are gone for the weekend." Henry studied his stepsister, taking in the hard nipples on her B-cup breasts, her flat stomach, and her shaved crotch. Their parents had been married for ten years, and he'd never noticed how hot Kirstin was until a few hours earlier.Kirstin winked at him. "What are you looking at?" One of the hottest bodies I've ever fucked," Henry replied.Giggling, Kirstin struck a pose, one hand behind her head, the other on a thrust-out hip. "You.