“Yes slut,” he replied, and I let go, feeling utter ecstasy at the freedom of the tidal waves of orgasm.He turned me around and promptly shot his ...load all over my face and tits. “How lovely” said my Mistress from behind. I was too tired to feel shame or humiliation at what she had just seen, I knelt on the floor still twitching from my orgasm.“Mm, she was rather a good slut” agreed Master Hart. Mistress stared at me. “Well, clean him up, you whore” she barked. I jumped and began to lap the cum. I looked to Aedan, who stepped up to stand shoulder to shoulder with Alistair. In the pews, the guests had all risen from their seats, faces turned to the furious noble."That is enough!" Eamon shouted, pointing at Mother Hannah. "Stop this farce at once." Your Grace, this is most irregular-" Mother Hannah began, looking baffled.Eamon cut her off, pointing at me instead. "You!" He turned to Alistair. "I might have expected something like this from her, but I thought better of you. How dare you. I clear the thickets and go into the clearing and I see her. She is wearing a transparent flowered Chantilly lace blouse and skirt. I walk up to her and see her bright smile. I give her a hug then I touch my finger to her lips and I introduce myself. ‘Hi, my name is Brock Thomas and it’s wonderful to meet you.’ ‘It’s nice to meet you too, Mr. Thomas,’ she says with a smile. ‘My name is Thalia.’ ‘That is a beautiful name, Thalia, Princess of Mystic Forest, is what I’m going to call you.. She was repulsed by most of them, but as her role required, she never let it show. She said she had done much worse for much less.The last few weeks had been very successful for me.Sam, my computer witch, was happy and secure on a pink leash, but after our overnight date she WANTED to help me, plus I had opened the door for my loyal uncle to explore marriage with her.Gracie’s cold-hearted stealing bitch of a mother was dead, so she needed me. Even if she had not seen my face she begged to be my.