*Dacian*
I watch as Kioja lets her robe fall and she lays back on the wooden altar and the sounds of the drums get more intense.
One by one, the men go to her and sink to their knees as they continue to chant the name Kaalee. Each of them leans in, licking and kissing her womanhood, drinking from her p***y.
"It won’t be many moments before I will lose my dinner". I turn my face away. "This was something I hoped I never had to watch again … her getting locked I mean”.
Kaisa slowly looks up at me. “She used to do that ? Make you watch ?”
“Oh she loved doing that”. I shake my head. “I think she somehow thought I would … I don't know, get aroused or something … She failed”.
“I know she did”. Kaisa sends me a warm smile.
I sigh. “Does anyone have an idea what they want with us ?”
“Nope
