I love you too. I whispered back, and I meant it; I meant it with every inch of my soul. The vortex spiraled into twisting lengths of fire, and then dissipated. The afterglow of the inferno spotted the lenses of my eyes, and they cleared to reveal her image. An aura of white flashing light outlined her figure, her emerald eyes glowed with power, and her veins shown through her skin with the same white energy. It dimmed and brightened with the pulse of her heart, until the deific glow faded from her completely, leaving her beautiful, but normal, at least to unknowing eyes. “Did you just…” she started, looking over my body, “did you just bind with me?” “I don’t know what the fuck just-” I stopped as I looked down at myself. Bright, white patterns of energy glowed from my pale complexion. The patterns were intricate and untouching, resembling curls of flame that curved along every swell and bow of my form. It was as though my body was a canvas, and Julia had painted the most complex, beautiful maze of flourishing lines upon it, accentuating every elegant stroke of my feminine figure with a fiery design. It flowed in spirals of impossible intricacy about the domes of my breasts, accentuated the subtle rises of muscle in my arms, created long, elegant bows along my torso, and curved in wide strokes along my legs. There was not a bare inch of me that wasn’t highlighted by the fiery maze of impossible knots, waves, and curves. The glowing patterns didn’t dissipate, or fade like Julia’s aura, but thrummed steadily with the beat of my heart. “Holy shit,” I whispered, “you turned me into your fucking mascot.” “I’m sorry, Lucilla, I didn’t-” “Sorry?!” I exclaimed, looking up at her, “Look how fucking hot this looks! Quick, get me a mirror; I need to see how my ass looks!” “Lucilla-” “Yeah, I love you too, babe,” I said, studying the patterns on my palms, and the bottoms of my feet, “I know this is a big moment, and I’m definitely ruining it right now, but I honestly don’t know how to deal with that level of emotional intimacy, so if you could just please let me have a moment of vanity, that would be great. Thanks.” Julia handed me a mirror, and I took an indulgent glance at my ass (it looked fucking awesome) and then checked my face. I really did love the patterns, but I was glad they only extended to the top of my neck, and not to my face; it would be hard to hide them otherwise. “OK,” I breathed, taking fisting a deep inhale, and then exhaling through my nose, “we just bound ourselves. I am officially your reservoir of infinite power, and I love you with all my heart. Now what?” “Um…” Julia said, looking around. Every window in the room had been blown out, there was a ten-foot hole in the wall that showed a vertigo-inducing five-hundred-foot drop from my room at the top of the tower, and on top of it all, the same patterns that now tattooed my skin, were scorched black onto every surface of the room. They ran in straight, perpendicular patterns with the edges of the walls, the tops of tables, and the indian bricks of the floor. From behind the closed door, I could hear the sound of faint yells and footsteps charging up the stairwell. “…I don’t think you need to rescue those girls anymore.” Julia finished, “I think it’ll be pretty obvious to your father what happened here. Does he know about me?” asian “It won’t take him too long to find out,” I said, “people know you’re staying in my quarters. He’ll check the record halls, find Lesbian out your suspicious birth date, then check the census books, track your lineage, and put two-and-two together. He’s insane, but he’s far from stupid.” “So,” Julia said, “what do we do?” “First, we get dressed,” I said, “then, we get my gold, and run.” Chapter Three: The Earth Former ASTRID The Gratoran Wall was nothing but a blue haze against the sterile, desert sky, its amorphous outline split violently by the Droktin Pass, whose geometric strangeness dwindled to a murky sliver with each agonizing minute. I watched as the tallest peak of the range, Iona, my homeland, faded into the azure blandness with the rest of the mountains, until it disappeared completely in the sweltering air. Still gripping her face, Cliff pushed her back onto the bed. Dejected Tracey said no and spent the rest of the morning wearing just her shift. Maybe you should tell me what was going on." Ishtar’s womanhood, it was unlike any other. He presented her with a hair band, only this was a custom one: pink-and-black cat ears made of felt adorned the top. I’ll be heading back to America, but before I go, I have one request of you.” “I uh... His libido surged and his dick began to swell too! I had never been close to my extended family on my father’s side. “Doctor, we don’t need a salary, we’re quite happy to pay rent and pay for any supplies we might need.” Then we both leapt at him, hugging him tightly. She was in a thin white nightgown that was stuck indian to her back and her navel and she had on a pair of plain white cotton panties underneath. Then we walked off the stage. Exercising her throat fucking during such fisting situation proved that this chick was a dedicated pain lover. “Well, Momo, it’s been a true pleasure to meet you. The burning pain was incredible. Michael counted to himself backwards from one hundred to fight off the erection that was being to stir because of her ass. "Any idea what we could do before then," she said with a mischievous grin. “Human bitch going limp!” warbled a far-away voice from somewhere down the deep, dark pit of warm blackness Zahrine was fading, slipping down into. Ramona licked her Lesbian lips as I slapped the cuffs on her wrist. "Daddy.. Her big tits practically in my face as she continues, "I was asian not schooled in the ways of sexual pleasure, but I am not inexperienced. Within a few minutes her loins were lubricated to his satisfaction, and he pulled his cock out of his shorts and lined it up to his girlfriends cunt, sliding his full length into her in a single thrust. A good torture session would make the sweetest dessert! They were carried to the waiting hearses by the pallbearers and taken to the mausoleum for the internment. I found a spot in the junior's section, sitting down as President McTaggart came out to the middle of the room. He was on time. “So I take it you’re going to Jeremy’s party tomorrow?” she asks me flashing as we walk out of the gym. Sally was looking under the bed, and Willie was feasting his eyes on her sexy body. Back to classes and uniforms and anal training and my beloved audio training that had become my escape. “Tonya, is everything okay? With cum running down from my love hole and down the inner sides of both my slender, smooth legs, I was getting into place to mount Diego. “Oh, it’s so nice to see you, Honey. Pibald group Logan, meanwhile, was fuming quietly, too distracted watching the steamy sex scene onscreen to come up with anything smart or witty to fire back against the upperclassmen.