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"Look at her," Varassa ordered. "Look upon your lover, slave."
Eventually Weylin swallowed and opened his eyes. Solemi was staring at him, her expression a mixture of horror and rage...but also a trace of acceptance. Was she ready to undertake her new role already? Probably not just yet, but she would be soon.
"She is yours now," Varassa said. "You own her just as I own you. How does that make you feel?"
"Powerful, mistress," he managed between breaths. "It makes me feel powerful."
She smiled and released his flaccid member. "As well it should."
He might have just been saying what she wanted to hear, of course, but that was all right. He would have the chance to prove himself soon enough. As he recovered from his climax, his cheeks began to flush red. Was he embarrassed? Guilty? If so, that would need to change...but there was no rush.
"You have passed your first test, slave," Varassa told him. "The second is even easier: you will remain her and watch over this cunt for me while I deal with some business in the camp. Do not allow her to clean herself—I want her to wear your seed as a reminder of her weakness. Do you understand?"
Weylin nodded sheepishly. "Yes, mistress."
"Good. Then I shall see you again soon...and our lessons can continue."
- COMMENTS
JohnnyRottencrotchalmost 4 years agoVery well done! Good character development and explanation of their society. I can't wait to see if she milks him dry and performs post-orgasm torture as a punishment. You have an excellent writing style. =o)
Anonymousalmost 4 years agoHot and very promising excurse in drow society... Wonder what will happen next to them. Hope Weylin will be dominated hard this time)
