“Why have you summoned me?”Shocked and embarrassed, the young elf scurried ahead to kneel at Arathiel’s feet even as the elder’s brow rose. �...I apologize, Lord Arathiel. He insisted on returning with me. He would not allow me to come ahead to warn you and he would send no other in his stead.”Arathiel smiled and nodded, motioning for the young warrior to rise. “It is alright. Dwarves are mistrustful and Thane Axzigund drives the compulsion to sometimes absurd lengths,” the elder explained as he. The shackles rubbed her wrists and ankles raw, and her hands and feet grew numb. Mr. Abbott's cum became rock-hard on her sweet face.When Cindy grew tired of praying to be saved, she prayed simply to die and have it all done. But she didn't die, instead she hung there a few inches above the floor. She hung there, scared and alone, and then she no longer cared about being rescued. All Cindy cared about was being released from the painful shackles.When the last of the light had finally faded. What no one saw, and what the patriarchy would’ve condemned her for, were the feelings buried deep within her. The hidden hurt at being viewed from the point of view of marriage prospects, while her less brilliant brother was encouraged to further his career at all costs. The fierce determination to be more than just a pretty face. The shame at her lack of worldly knowledge vis a vis her friends. The lust simmering under the surface, occasionally bursting through, eager to be unleashed. The. Tyronne threw me a party to celebrate my upcoming marriage to Tommy. It started out with just Tyronne, his boys, and a few of the other whores I work with. I opened a few presents, had a few drinks and before the fucking started, I told Tyronne I wanted to give Tommy a present as well. He nodded and began making phone calls, he knows what I want.Tony fucked me hard and fast and said. “I hope I still get to fuck this hot ass when you’re hitched, baby?”“You know my man loves sharing my ass, he’ll.