However, as every eye in the tavern followed them to the bar they found themselves looking at a set of well-worn boots made from the hide of a pyro-hy...ra and at once they realized that, everyone knew this was perhaps an individual capable of challenging the curse under which the Counts Barsotti who ruled hereabouts had labored for the past three generations...The Counts Barsotti, (specifically Lord Marcus Cesario Familious Barsotti II, great-grandfather of the current count,) had angered one of. “I asked you a question Poppy.” “I do I guess, yes of course.” “Why don’t you show us how you do it.” “What here?” “Yes Poppy. We want to see you finger your little cunt.” Poppy’s diffidence was plain to see. All her insecurites were being exposed. Masturbation was such a private thing. She had struggled to do that in front of her boyfriend. How could she do it in front of people she didn’t know. “Come on Poppy, just put a couple of fingers inside. You’ve got such a cute pussy. "I'm not sure,". She started moaning and almost right away begging to be allowed to cum. I told her once I give you permission to cum you will repeat the phrase “ I’m daddy’s dirty lil whore” whenever you cum.Now I must say this before going any further I been with squirters before but this girl was a pure water fountain. When I said cum it was almost like a stream of water from one of those public water fountains you get a drink from. She left such a puddle on the floor that I untied her and made her lick it.. “A big pair of boobies to play with.”I laughed as the tears spilled down my cheeks. We won. We were whole. Mostly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Kora FalkThe illusion of my imperial confidence melted off of me, the art abandoned as I reached my brother's side. Blood soaked his body. He had such terrible wounds to his chest. I had no idea how he kept fighting the Paragon after suffering such horrifying injuries from the transformed Prince Meinard.“Brother mine!” I gasped, kneeling beside him.My.