He began beating me with his quirt and heavy gloves, slashing at my face until my lips were spilt, nose broken again and left eye cut and swollen, nea...ly closed. Tired or disgusted, or both, or told the soldier with him to call in his other men. Then he hit me again with his riding crop, squarely in the ear, spat on me and left, taking the lamp and slamming the door.Soon I heard carousing in the tavern and then the clomp of heavy boots on the stairs. Evidently, the officer was providing his men. She is such a sexy little bitch. Her gasp as I squeezed a nipple was oh, so sweet to my ears. Her door hadn’t shut before I was lifting the edge of her skirt. I so loved the feel of the top of those fishnet stockings; they ended mid thigh. Inwardly I smiled as our tongues danced together and I bit her lip as my fingers found her pussy. She’s such a slut… crotch-less panties. Her pussy was dripping into my hand and I fingered and pinched her lovely clit. I sighed as she sank to her knees. “Do. They were still short, but incredibly thick, and Rhiannon knew that she could use the energy in her body to shape them to her will. With a grunting effort, Rhiannon managed to shunt the seemingly unstoppable flow of energy to her ball sac below her cocks. Her twin testicles now began to throb and pulse with rapid growth. Now Rhiannon's nostrils flared with each breath. The Enchantress' gaze went to Rhiannon's belly, then down to the dangling balls, and the jiggling cock shafts. She. Johanna laughs at him as she understands why Simon is starring at her."Oh yeah. I'm sorry," she says. "You've probably never seen me naked before, have you... ? But you might as well get used to it. As you know we normally never wears anything around here." Yeah, I know..." Simon says. "But would I also have to take off my clothes now, then?" he asks with a throaty voice."No you can wait until you're ready. Just keep it on until it feels natural for you to take it off ... But come on in now, so.