I agreed with Mistress of course and stated I wish she would get a real man, the very thought gets me so excited. Between her torment and the thoughts...of Susan getting properly fucked by a real man while Mistress teases and humiliates me my little thingy was straining in its cage pinching at my balls and gripping the head. Mistress then demanded some photos for her amusement of my caged thingy straining in its cage and of course I obeyed. Mistress Anne still delighted in my torment by her and. The cheers of the crowd faltered and confusion reigned. The shaman paused his ritual mid-sentence. Heads swiveled in confusion as townsfolk sought to locate the source of the screaming.Then the third volley hit. A fat merchant’s skull was crushed by an iron arrowhead. A young couple—newlyweds—collapsed into each other, both with shafts sticking out of their collars. A small child, piggybacking on his mother’s shoulders, fell back as an arrow destroyed his chest. Next to him, his older. There was an awkward silence as Robbie was infuriated by his girlfriend, but was glad she actually chose him. This situation was pretty bad for his self-esteem, and he thought it was to her credit that she didn't make it worse.Things would have stayed that tense if there wasn't another knock at the door, and when Beck opened it, he was surprised to see Tori."What's the emergency, Trina?!" she said from the doorway, not wanting to go near the hulking guy in Beck's room. Trina didn't speak but. I told Jason to prepare the guest room for Lillie and the two of us went to the parlour, where we lit up more cigars. I poured both of us some cognac, and we talked away. Jason eventually returned and kneeled at my feet. Lillie laughed, still not having gotten used to my ownership of Jason.Ignoring my kneeling slave, Lillie started asking all kinds of questions about how I (and more recently her mother) had managed to get to this point. As the alcohol lowered my already diminished inhibitions,.