“You made it trough the qualifiersI Great job! You probably heard this all before, but rules are rules. Gotta brief you anyways. Sorry about that.�...�She smiled apologetically, coughed once and completely changed her demeanor.“Alright, listen up Dude! The 129th Rasheul great slave tournament features a grand total of 128 combatants. In seven nail biting and chest pounding fights you will have to hack, slash, bite and blow your way to victory in a no holds barred match. And we are not kidding. ..”“We can’t justify any of our actions before the Creator. We will suffer for what we’ve done. I’ve already told you the Destroyer brings no joy, and that will be true many times over after our souls separate from our bodies. But that is our Path in Life. At least we’re being honest about it. Most people spend their time in the Realm of the Living serving the Destroyer simply for their own pleasure, but are not honest about it at all, not even to themselves.”Danka said nothing more. She and. I was all the way in, when I heard Suzie say, "fuck that's sore and I will make you pay for that you bitch." Diane just laughed and said to me, "She loves it really, she just thinks it's wrong and dirty. Prove her wrong and fuck that cum of your's into her arse." I pulled out, but at Diane's insistence slammed back in. Suzie cried out, wailed and called me all sorts of names, but I continued to fuck her arse hard. Suzie's complaints started to slow because while I was fucking her, Diane was. “I know exactly what I’m missing out on. If you love someone, would you hurt them?”Her words sent a chill through me. My vow to Rithi swelled through me. I would have to hurt Kora to set her free. But... “Only if it would be for the best for them.”Her head cocked to the side, her eyes flicking me up and down. She pursed her lips for a moment. “So ... would me cuckolding my husband, hurting him, be best for him?”“No,” I said.“So why do you think a couple of smiles from a handsome, young man.