She suddenly felt like she’d walked through the wrong door, into one of those horror movies where the director suddenly starts tilting the camera si...eways to show how everything’s gone insane. ‘The…Master?’ she asked. Anne shivered again. ‘Yes… my Master, Leigh.’ Another shiver. ‘He took me that night, put me under His spell, now and forever. I must obey His commands, for to please Him gives me the greatest of pleasure.’ Leigh wasn’t sure whether to run, or to reach across the table and slap. Not letting up on her he felt her arse muscles contract around him. She yelled all mother of bad language as a torrent of cum erupted from her soaking his balls. He loved how much she squirted and didn't want to stop knowing he had that control over her. Hammering away she begged him as the last orgasm was still washing over her. But he teased her and spread her legs wider so he could go deeper still. The pressure from her arse caused the hot load of cum to begin rising in his balls and he. "That can be arranged." She joked back. I rose and pulled her into my arms hugging her and giving her a long, wet, French kiss. As usual she came away breathless from my kiss and the half-lidded look of lust had settled into her eyes. I picked up the bottle of champagne and popped the cork, then quickly poured us both a glass. Handing Danni hers, I clinked our glasses and toasted, "Here's to the making of my personal whore." Danni toasted back saying,"Here's to becoming Daddy's whore and. When mana grew too much in an area, it became deadly for most life. People called that dangerous mana, miasma.“What is the point of me getting a map to avoid danger zones if you are going to concoct a plan to put is in that danger zone?”“The longer we stay out in the open, the more likely we will run into bandits or soldiers.”“So, we die in the miasma zone instead.”“I am at level 3, meaning I interact with mana better than others. I have a higher resistance to dangerous mana, and that.