" GENERAL MORTRIN, COME TO THE THRONE ROOM, IMMEDIATELY!" The command rang out through the Emperor's palace into every room, cubbyhole, nook, and cran...ny."Yes, Dread Lord. I'm on my way." Come, come, General Mortrin. I'm growing impatient. How long before we attack Alieria?" We will have all of the troops massed for the attack in three days, Dread Lord. The 40,000 demons are no problem, but the 8,000 humans take some time to get into place and organized." Why don't you crucify a few of the. What do you think?”“I love your all body baby, I’m down for it” “Oh by the way, the body worship on yours, who receives it?”“Ahah you wish it was you, but I get that one” I answered her teasing her“You know I’m super into you so I have no problems with that! Why don’t we start with that one baby? Go shower and I’ll be in the room ready for you.”I went to the bathroom and took a good shower to make sure my all body was clean for her. My fantasy was to get her to worship and lick literally my all. He's a champion for a buggering, sir." I'm not sure if I should..." Theo protested, mostly with respect to his elevated rank and class. Was it right for a man of his status to sully his member in the darker confines of an artisan's most private orifice?"You don't have to worry about the rest of us, sir," continued the soldier, gesturing towards his grinning comrades. "We none of us mind, sir. Not one bit of it. We've all had our turn at Dobby's arse. And he's had a good rogering in all of ours.. Everything always seemed somehow to be just a little 'wrong'. When his customers came into his shop to buy boots, all he could seem to find were house slippers, but if a lady came in search of fancy slippers to match a gown then nothing but work boots could be located. Needless to say his business did not thrive, and if it were not for his pitiful small garden he undoubtedly would have been reduced to eating his own shoe leather. A most unappetizing thought!In fact, the entire village he lived.