I smiled as you stand by the steps to my house. I stepped out of my car and was greeted by a hug. Your strong arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me...close to you. It has been a few days since the last time I was there in your arms. “I missed you.” You whispered in my neck. It gave me chills as you kissed my neck. I smiled and pulled away to look at you. “I missed you too.” You smiled, brushed my cheek with your finger pushing my cheek up to your face. Our lips touched with passion as your. ..but we need male essence for what we are planning on doing,unfortunately the only way to do so is to either kill the person, orreplace it with an essence derived from the seed you carry in yourloins...obviously we cant make you male...we need that essence, so it'swhat you say your female self." Amaranth coming over kneeling down infront of me with a smile taking the guitar that before my eyes turnedinto what looked like a vial of blue liquid.Quickly I grabbed her arm, looking up at her as I. Dark burgundy swatches of the finest silk spread across her lap and were draped over the huge clawed bedposts, pooling like blood on the thickly carpeted floors. To either side of the bed a small, mahogany table, with withering roses in a porcelain vase. Roses covered the walls too, pale mauve instead of burgundy, reflecting off the many gilded mirrors that lined the walls. The new mother shut her eyes tightly and shook her head, long sable curls bobbing against her tiny, heart shaped face.. My husband never lasted anywhere near as long as the president fucked me. When I was certain my cunt would be permanently damaged, he moaned, and his cum shot into me.He turned off the water after that, got a towel, and dried me off. “Like that, didn’t you, whore?”I sobbed and looked away. His fingers closed on my left nipple. He pinched down hard, twisting and stretching. I screamed at the pain. He loosened his grip slightly, but he didn’t let go. “I said, you liked that, didn’t you,.