The tree was somehow bigger. No, she was much smaller! “No, nah agan!” The now four foot tall healer whimpered in a slurred voice. She had been Sp...rite attacked back into slave-hood while being bred!Still, that didn’t explain her dizziness, or how hard it was to move and think. That’s when Opal spotted the tiny corpse at her feet. She had trouble focusing on it, but it told the tale with chilling accuracy. It was headless! Tasting blood in the back of her throat, Jasmine shoved her hand into her. She said "good morning sir, how can I help?" I replied, "I'd like to book myself in for a 1hour full body massage please." The receptionist responded, "certainly sir, I'll get one of the rooms ready and your masseuse will be with you shortly."As she walked off, i couldn't help but notice she had a gorgeous figure and she obviously took care of herself. I waited for a couple of minutes, when the receptionist came back along with her colleague, who I was informed would be my masseuse. She was. Well, I know I am not normal so you can fuck me all you want. But I am worried about the girls who are normal, who dont get off on the idea of my commanding them to debauchery. Power. That is power. That is what you have and it is up to you how you use it. You are not helping Elizabeth. I know that, I cant tell you how to act. I know how I would act, I would have a sex slave for every day of the week and I am a woman who is happy with sex only twice a week. But I would have one for every day. After being dropped at the corner of the library and the Main Street, Rashad thanked him once again for letting him play with his most beautiful cock and offering him a large serving of his cum before waving goodbye. The time at home, Rashad savored the wet cum off his lips being sure that he was going to be a cum slut loving to be an oral bottom if not being an all-out gay faggot for the rest of his life. He loved and enjoyed the manly smell off him for the next 4—5 hours until it was time for.