"Please, daddy. I want your cock in me. I need you to fuck me, need you to **** me. Please, please, pleaaaase, daddy," you whine, begging. "Fuck me, d...addy, please, please, please..."My teeth are gentle as they tug at your earlobe. "Are you going to be a good little slut for daddy?" I ask softly. "Are you going to be daddy's whore?"The words send shivers down your spine. You nod, licking your lips. "Yes, daddy. I'll be a good slut. I'll be your whore, anything you need," you whisper."You'll be. They knew of her tenacity firsthand. Nonetheless,several did speak up to offer their thoughts."It is well advised to remain within the embassy," Basima said. The mistressof the Military Guild tapped her fingers on the solid oak table she and hersisters were seated at. "We have Guardians and other military personnelthere, in case things get hot. And since the embassy sits within a permeablearea of the space-time fabric, we will be able to return to Gaia on amoment's notice." I wish this crisis. But it still feels like it could all just be a dream. Like one of those lucid dreams we read about,” I said. I touched my throat where Harriet had tried to strangle me. It sort of felt sore even now.“So. How long?”“I started back in May. Kyle just started a couple nights ago.”“The gun?”“Yeah. And the knife.” I started crying. He was going to find out. I was so ashamed. Kyle put his arm around me but he’d hate me, too. There was nothing to do but get it over with. “I killed three men, Pa.”I was. Only working my knob on his tongue, he slowly slid his fingers in my arse, causing me to push back until he had as much inside me as he could. As he started to work them in and out of me, I said how good it felt but wanted his cock in me, pushing him back on the bed, his fingers sliding from me with a plop.As Greg fell back onto the bed, I climbed over him, stopping with his cock in front of me where I grabbed the lube, squeezing a good amount onto it, working it up and down his length. Aching.