Time and again each had guarded the other's back, surviving as a team while comrades-in-arms had fallen around them."The trail grows wider," Hissath o...served. "Broader, yet darker. Yet the sun seems bright enough..." Darker? In broad daylight?" Ranulf jeered, shaking his head so that locks of red hair escaped from under the rim of his iron cap. But even as he laughed he loosened the sword slung across his shoulders. Hissath's hunches had saved their necks more than once.It was well that he did.. As she continued this, she begin to feel waves of pleasure starting in her vagina, and running up and down the entire length of her body, up to her head and down to her feet. The waves became stronger and stronger as her orgasm approached. She had never experienced anything like it. It became so intense that she could barely stand and she begin to feel her kneesbuckle as the full force of the orgasm hit her. She went down on her knees and threw her head back and it took all she could do to keep. She was very confident that more than one person might even relieve some sexual tension while reading the story she had so carefully crafted.She smiled.With great expectation she finally logged on to the BDSM website and submitted her story, making sure to select all the boxes necessary so that ?her readers? could find the story she had written for them. She took a big breath and hit ?submit.?And that is when the torture really began.Her story was up on the website about 6 days later. She was. When are we stopping for the night?’ she asked, confused by the waves of fatigue washing over her. ‘We’ll stop in a bit. Can you hold on a little longer?’ he asked. ‘I would do anything if only you asked me too,’ she murmured. He flushed crimson, causing her to laugh. ‘By the way Lina, I want to congratulate you on not using your magic today to find food. I know that it would have been easier, but you didn’t. I am really proud of you for that,’ he said, changing the subject. She grinned at.