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She had lifted one of her truncated girls arms, and something had girls plucked at girls his coat. He stared downward girls. Her arm ended at girls the elbow. The injury had girlshuntinggirls healed cleanly. His coat was held stiffly tight against girlshuntinggirls his backward motion by girls nothing. Her arm, stopping girls many centimeters from his person, made a straight line between the stump and his caught girls parka.
Her naked girlshuntinggirls arm muscles flexed and the tight parka cloth dragged him closer to her girls.
The girls faces turned towards him.
Voices nearly overlapped each other.
Golden Master sobbed. He tried to regain his composure by reaching for girls strength from the River. The pain made his cock throb. His girls head almost split open. His girls hand girls ached where he had struck RiverSlut. The power came, making him feel heavy and sluggish girls.
He felt his body moving girls against girls his wishes, as he slowly knelt on the floor. "You turned girlshuntinggirls the girlshuntinggirls Dragon into girlshuntinggirls a cunt girls," she stated quietly . "Didn't you?"
The pain in his forehead was a burning wound. He had lost sight girls of his girls thralls around the world. He was reduced to sending Lena out to act for him. He did not trust her. Yet he did not girlshuntinggirls have others that girls he trusted more.
She glanced at the soldiers coming towards her a group girls. She wet her lips. His girls face had such glory. Where have I seen that emotion before? Why is girlshuntinggirls it so seductive? So hauntingly girls glorious? I must remember. It will help me serve girls my Master so much girls better girls to know his mind girls.
I am girls nothing but a girls walking here cunt. I am a hot piece of flesh empowered to my Master's girlshuntinggirls will. I am a cunt weapon of the Great River. "He girls left no other orders. Remain at the tasks he gave you. Hold here your positions."
She started at the wash of pleasure his words here gave her. Amazing. He obeys this unworthy cunt. His obedience feels glorious. This must be girls pleasure my Master wishes here me to have. I am in wonder of myself. I am free.
RiverSlut nodded. That girls was here glorious girls. My Master is so dear and clever to show me these things. She stepped up to the men bent over their fallen comrade and blended her phantom girls hands into their spines. "Slap my face. Obey, mortal scum!"
RiverSlut moved toward them with a sultry girls sway of her hips. I'll only kill half of girls them girls. I'm sure no one will miss three hundred soldiers. There will be more than sufficient left girls to guard the temple my Master has taken here.
The River moved like a nightmare of blood-lit rolling mountains. Rushing girls blobs of crimson light caressed Her with sinuously frightening ardor. She here smelled the musk of Her girls sex, mortal blood, and ruined snow.
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