More tendrils slammed against the portcullis bending it out of shape. Until finally the portcullis was totally and unrecognizable let alone unusable to bar any form of entry into the citadel. Soon I was advancing towards the citadel faster only now I wasn't alone. The troops had left their hiding places and we're rushing to catch up with me. As I went through the gates the troops passed me. While I let them deal with any defenders on the ground with us I used the tendrils to kill any bowmen on the walls. This included smashing an Archer's Perch above the gate into rubble. This was a message being sent not only by me but for those who had fallen in battle with these actions. While I'd been avoiding sending this indian sort of message to those opposed to our agenda recent events had shown this necessary. We weren't going to be fighting any more long drawn out battles anymore. We would brutally smash any resistance rather then sacrifice anymore of our men fighting pointless battles. As we moved I used the tendrils to tare apart any defensive structures or barricades in our path. All the while our solders engaged amateur any enemy soldiers that dared to attack us. Still the enemy fought fanatically despite the fact any hope of defending the citadel was gone. Yet soon we started seeing less and less resistance as we got closer to the temple. If recent history was to be a in indication of what we were facing then a counter attack was coming. I quickly ordered our troops to pull back behind me and I slowed our advance. As we crept along the troops went into a chevron shaped defensive phalanx. Solders with Spears and shields formed the front of the phalanx. While many of our men in center readied the few bows as we slowly moved. With each step we took I was doing everything in my power to feel ahead. With my senses extended I saw the rush of enemy soldiers before they came into view of the others. With just a gesture twenty tendrils reached out and began striking those leading the advancing troops. Those not impelled by tendrils were knocked down or back as a gap in the shields quickly opened in our formation. I quickly moved back through this gap to the center of the formation before shields were moved back into place sealing the gap. The few of those that got through the tendrils were soon taken down by arrows. While others that made it to the phalanx were finished off with spear thrusts. A few of our men broke formation to use their swords to cut down a few attacking enemy soldiers. Until at last their advance faltered and the few remaining solders were quickly finished off by well placed arrows. As those enemies died a second wave came into view and we quickly reformed the phalanx. As before I sent the tendrils brake up the enemy while arrows took down others. Those that managed to get close fell from spears and swords. Her mouth widened as my orgasm screamed through my body. "Believe it or not, Cassie actually has WORSE luck than ME when it comes to guys." For Momo, this was routine. He undid my bra. Amy "Do you like my ass this way too huh?" Married! Lydia: no haha, but I have drunken before with my bf at parties! “Well, did you thank the man?” the Trainer asked her. She was like, makin’ out with this other girl in some of them, and they were both gettin—well, uh, there was a guy too, and you can, ahem , you can probably guess all of that, right? I guess that it's only fitting.” She said. Also, he planned to enter Air Force R.O.T.C. at amateur the ‘U’ so that he would qualify to be an officer when he graduated and perhaps qualify to learn to fly. He had deliberately left her alone all afternoon to make her feel safe. Perhaps the power of the succubus refill my cum sack too? I loved the pleasure. I didn't think I could keep my eyes open long enough to dry it. You must have been scared I would win it all” she said it with a playful smile. The man flicks my night stand lamp on while flashing a chilling smile. The announcers squawked something from a speaker above indian their heads about Dale winning last week. “You see, my Lord, it's like...” Actually this would be true no matter if she liked the night or not, getting fucked by your father is bound to mean something one way or another.”