To fall to my knees and lick the cum off the queen’s face and then get fucked by the pegasus. That massive cock would ream my cunt. I needed a dick ...o badly, and there was a dick. A huge shaft that would make me shudder.But I couldn’t do that. I would be dishonoring the trust my brother put in me. I clenched my hands tight behind my back as the queen looked at me with such hunger in her eyes. She lusted to see me getting fucked by the pegasus.I had to disappoint her. “I’m sorry, Your Majesty, I. To fuck her like a little slut." His story was matching Dylan's quite well."And what did you do?" Well, I couldn't resist. I gave her what she wanted. But here's the thing..." I thought this would be interesting. "She got me so worked up again. She told me to call her 'bitch' and 'little whore' and 'cumslut' ... stuff like that. And the more I did, the more turned-on she got. I'm telling you, she was literally begging and begging me to fuck her. I was so hot for her, Frank. So I was just about. But the council’s policy was zero tolerance for fighting or violence in its homes, so both boys were carted away. Ordinary kids would have been told off and swiftly handed over to their parents. But as children in care, Harry and his sparring partner were locked up until their social workers came to get them. Then it got even worse, as both boys had been labelled troublemakers and sent off to a secure home up in Leeds, forty miles north.That was more than two weeks ago.There was nothing to be. Then he swaggered from the common room, three of his cronies in tow.Harriet looked up at the captain, giving him a friendly smile.“Thank you, Captain, for delivering us from that uncouth man.”“It has been my pleasure, Lady Carter. I am Captain George Trilby, of the Portadown dragoons. I am sorry that you had to meet our local nuisance.”“Why don’t you sit with us for a moment, Captain,” Harriet invited him. “Contrary to appearance, we are not averse to company, but we reserve the right to choose.