He had a wee one roomed cottage deep in the forest, made of stone and thatch where he doted on her as though she were his own child. His Wee Flower he...called her. Each time she opened her eyes, his smiling face was there to greet her, and was there when she closed them at night, whispering to her that she was safe, that nothing would ever harm her again. Days passed into months, months passed into years. She grew fast into a wiry young thing. Her surrogate father taught her forest lore. Which. I’m going to explode on your dick. Yes, yes, Mother!”“Mmm,” she purred as I order her hermaphrodite-dick. “Your pussy feels so good on me, Mistress Pyrriah.”“Yes, yes, ride her!” groaned Lasla. “That makes her moan into my cunt. She’s licking and lapping at me with such hunger. The better you make her feel, the harder she eats me out. Ooh, I love it!”She squeezed my boobs, her fingers digging into my tits. I gasped, her kneading sending delight down to my cunt stuffed with Mother’s girl-cock.. “I have this salve I buy from a belly-dance drummer I know. He makes it to sell to hand drummers. They use it to help toughen the skin.” After she finished, I had her wash her hands and smooth an application of the salve on her hands.“This has a beeswax base to give the salve body and seal the skin. The jar of wax is infused with a compound of oils of calendula, comfrey, echinacea, chaparral, myrrh, benzoin, tea tree, lavender, jojoba wax and olive oil.”I wasn’t sure how it would work on open. I expect that you may not even believe what I'm going to say. You may think me mad, or a fool." Mistress, I love you with all my heart. I will believe whatever you tell me. You have never lied to me as far as I know." This is very different from anything that we've ever talked about. I don't know how you'll feel about me after I tell you. I'm afraid of losing you." That can't happen. I've pledged to remain your slave for my entire lifetime." That's my wish also, but this'll be very confusing.