~SEBASTIAN KOL~
I strained against the chains, my c**k twitching despite the exhaustion, and Shael’s hunger flickering anew. “You are my favorite amongst the women, Artemesia, and that is why I warn you. I’ll offer you not pleasure. Only pain. Tread carefully and leave. I won’t repeat this warning.” I spoke, but she didn’t flinch.
Bold as ever, she stripped the remaining fabrics from her body. She unclasped her bra and her breasts bounced free, her pink pointy n*****s begging to be touched. She discarded her panties, revealing her shaved p***y, already glistening. Then she perched on the grand oak table dominating the room, legs spread wide, fingers dipping to spread her folds in blatant invitation. “Then pain it is, my king. Ruin me.”
Foolish woman. Or brave. I didn’t care. The chains
