When Willowbud finally crawled into bed next to me, I didn’t feel much like sleeping anymore. “Why aren’t you with Julia?” I asked, “Isn’t this at least half your fault?” “Sister Julia’s taking asian one for the team.” Willowbud chuckled, “She’s doing this for you too, Brandon.” “I didn’t fucking do anything.” I growled. “Do you think they care?” Willowbud gestured to the tented canopy of our box, the translucent lavender revealing the churning masses that stretched above and behind us, “They’re about ready to blow. If Sister Julia can’t release the pressure here, we’ll have to do things my way.” “I thought you loved the rabble?” “I’ve made a habit of killing the things I love.” Willowbud answered softly. I would’ve vastly preferred her sardonic chuckle. At the center of the sands, Tera was chaining Julia’s cuffs to the cross bars of a squared frame, displaying the god’s beautiful, spread nakedness for all to see. The voluptuous succubus looked oddly lonely by herself on stage. “I take it you didn’t want the main event to be spoiled?” I said, glancing at the statue of Astrid looming in the distance. “She’s not suited for this kind of thing anyway; it’s usually her in chains, not the other way college around.” Willowbud sighed, “I just hope this little display doesn’t take the wind out of the championship’s sails.” Hardcore “Oh, I don’t think Julia could ever do that.” I chuckled, “We might have our temples, but this place is Astrid’s cathedral, and there’s only one god of the arena.” ASTRID Step right, duck, fly up four meters, slice, drop three japanese meters, slide with the parry, feign high, swing low, spin, extend the elbow, duck again, feign a stab, and… punch the bitch in the twat. Ladies and gentlemen, your new champion of the Pit: Astrid Skyborne! Jade Tao stumbled back, clutching her crotch, dropping her wooden practice sword to the floor of Mistress’s atrium. The Pussy Palace was eerily quiet this morning after Old+young most of its occupants had fled, but I didn’t mind. I needed the space to practice without distraction. “That isn’t something they taught on the peaks.” Jade gasped. “No, that was something Tera taught me.” I chuckled, “And I bet that area’s oh-so tender after being Julia’s High Guard for two days.” “You duel without honor!” Jade cried, collapsing to her knees. “The Pit isn’t a place for honor, High Guard Tao.” I said, kicking her sword into my hand, “Duels there aren’t fought to submission or to disarm like on the peaks.” I stepped over to Jade, and laid her own sword against the back of her neck. She held up two fingers in surrender, and I let her wooden weapon clatter to the floor. “That’s five to zero, High Guard; I’m disappointed.” “I am sorry.” Jade said, dusting off her robes, and getting to wobbly feet, “I am distracted. Mistr- Her Holiness - is putting herself in grave danger, and I feel absolutely helpless!” “She ordered you to stay away from it.” I said, getting in my stance, “She also ordered you to help me, and your constant failure is a betrayal of her wishes.” “Why aren’t you with Her Eminence, Tera Autumnsong right now?” Jade grunted, hoisting herself to her feet, “Don’t you live for displays like this?” Jade gestured toward the outline of The Pit in the distance. “Mistress doesn’t want me seen until I walk onto the sands,” I replied, twirling my weapon, “and I’m no sadist.” “How many people have you killed in that arena?” Jade smiled that polite, yet teasing smile. “One-hundred and eighty-two in fifteen matches, but I never let them suffer.” I said, circling for a better angle, “Tera, however, would make sure her foes lingered if they’d given her too much trouble. She is an… expert on the body.” - Quiet little creature. Ian’s cheeks were red and his eyes and lips were wet, but he focused on a few deep breaths to try and calm himself. Visions fill her head, of flesh and light. Did you hear me? Do not interfere with her.” I left her to her thoughts, and walked down to the dock, and called Heather. Violet couldn’t wait for her date with Professor Giordano. She still had her hips lifted, so I slid the panties down too. All too soon he buried himself deep in her pussy and blew the biggest Old+young load of cum he could remember. “Don't japanese you get frustrated?” I asked Pam. “This is the only way I won't hurt you,” he said quietly. “Oh!” She gasped, feeling my full length, and girth with her bare ass. The next sound was a gasp escaping Lisa’s mouth as Jace carefully and expertly rubbed up and down, from her clit to her little, now very wet, opening. What Isobel didn't know at the time, asian is that in this moment, Cindy came. A few minutes later I began to stir and noticing college this, Ashley rolled onto her stomach and crawled back toward me. “Thank you, my Master. They didn't see me, so I sat on the floor out of site just outside the kitchen. "I hated drinking piss at first," she tells me, "but as I learned my place in the world I came to like it more and more. I Hardcore stood there waiting with open arms as she stepped off the elevator. We all care for each other.