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g against my inner ear like a hammer… or a wild rushing river. I very slow

. But as all I can see is five ferus standing, having Daxton on his knees, trying to shield himsel

go. I am rich”. I can hear Daxton beg. He pulls out his wallet and

in his eyes. “Anything, food… slaves. I ca

e yellowish eyes. Then one side of its face moves

ima human pussy to play with ? I can give her to

yself as I shake my hea

car so Daxton can’t get to me, but it opens to his fingerprints on

onsidering, and grunts somethin

never get to her if you… hurt me. I will give her to you as a gift, a peace offering. She is top qua

skin. I am not shy to admit that I hope it will just snap his neck or so

away, pressing my back into the opposite door. He just leans in and gr

ck scraping against something. Daxton ignores both my screams and my plee

ling at me. My head falls back and I can watch as my so-called fi

kicking to my best ability, trying t

pain, but also fear. I have heard many stories, but I have no idea what the truth is. What wi

me is running out. At least I won’t have to spend my life being married to a m

monster dragging me stops and lets go of me for a moment. I don’t even try to move, bu

my feet. And the five individuals kinda gather around me, look

hand groping my breast. I jump back, pretty sure

se two of it’s companions grab my arms, holding me in place as the leader sh

iding over mine is so unpleasant, like the bark of an old tree almost but warm, that I can’t ignore

st, fondling it roughly. And when he pinches my nipple I let

excited the creatures seem to get, grunting and maki

ent, that does very little in terms of hiding their excitement. I might be a virgin, but a

mething, now I start wishing they would, especially since the rough skinned hand slides in between

fingers inside me. The differences is that my sound

hen he lifts it to his face, smelling it fi

wn on my stomach, draped over a fallen tree trunk. Tears start po

pain I could imagine, rips through me, and I forget to hold