There will be no second chances. You will obey me 100% and the second you disobey me, you will be punished as I see fit, bitch. You you underfuckingst...nd? He asked aggressively I nod my head and whimper softly. Being dominated was my one true weakness and I was already dripping wet. Literally. He unzips his pants and starts stroking it slowly"Mmmm you want that cock baby?" He asked "Yes sir" I say as I reach my tongue out to lick it, which resulted in a slap across my cheek "Did I fucking tell. Cinder definitely did not. She remembered the stories of the Dark Lord bringing down her people’s homeland, to access the magical power within more easily. She pursed her lips.“We should fall back,” Lata said, quietly.“The professional gets wet feet, eh?” one of the other partisans whispered.“None of you have ever fought as an underdog, have you?” Kaleb grumbled from where he was crouched. The orc had taken to rifles with the same casual skill he had taken to other forms of weaponry. He hadn’t. Jauntily he marched up to security."Let me in, delivery" he called.The heavyset guard surveyed him under thick eyebrows "Too heavy to lift?" asked the deep brown voice."Nah, no for me, I train I do" stated Joe."Great, go and get it and leave it with me! You don't need to go in there after all." But..." Joe started."No buts laddie, go and get it and leave it with me".Joe sulkily walked back to the van, normally he would have told the guard where to get off, but years of scrapping left Joe, with. His eyes walked all over her. She was wearing a red evening gown; he guessed it was handmade by some effeminate designer from Paris with an unpronounceable name. Obviously he knew his shit. The dress accentuated her shape which was long in some places and full in others. She was narrow waisted yet with curved hips and a round ass, “ghetto booty” was the slang term. “Okay, bring it in twenty minutes. Thank you.” She hung up the phone. “That was your dinner,” she said as she turned to.