11-25-2023, 03:11 PM
The laboring Light elf Halcron tilted his head slightly, gazing at Vale's body while keeping his breaths gentle, soft and strategically panted like, spacing each one out at appropriate lengths.
Upon such positive affirmation from his significant equal Vale, he expressed a smile to him, not aware of which it would be an actual Light or Dark elf. It was rather dark at dusk upon that time and he remembered secretively sneaking from the shop after meeting Vale for another nightly romp session and upon being halfway to his cabin it happened. It was a blur and all he could remember was it had been rather forced, violent and traumatizing. It was a reminder to always carry his weapon which was a sharp edged dagger he was gifted to from Vale himself which had "Merciful One" etched into the middle of the blade. He remembered that moment with a expression of smiling, becming of absent minded as he reminisced about how they luckily crossed paths and met.
He remembered it, every miniscule detail reminded quite fondly, proudly.
Halcron nodded, biting into the wooden rod as he tensed up his body in preparation of the impending examination that would be checked very far between his legs, very far than what he was becoming of used to. When his still erect, hard as stone penis was explored by Vale's moist saliva coated tongue he sharply directed his head upward, struggling not to convulse, twist to a side or thrash as pleasure struck through him like liquid lightning with a heat of a thousand suns which caused his flesh to further illuminate to blaringly blinding level.
He just shuddered a gentle sigh, nodding a few times to provide his half of affirmation and understanding of Vale's words while drowsily closing his eyes wearily for a time, lost within a pain-pleasure induced daze, biting upon the wood rod to secure his mouth's grip upon it, lolling his head to a side, surrendering his body to pain, pleasure and labor to come.
Upon such positive affirmation from his significant equal Vale, he expressed a smile to him, not aware of which it would be an actual Light or Dark elf. It was rather dark at dusk upon that time and he remembered secretively sneaking from the shop after meeting Vale for another nightly romp session and upon being halfway to his cabin it happened. It was a blur and all he could remember was it had been rather forced, violent and traumatizing. It was a reminder to always carry his weapon which was a sharp edged dagger he was gifted to from Vale himself which had "Merciful One" etched into the middle of the blade. He remembered that moment with a expression of smiling, becming of absent minded as he reminisced about how they luckily crossed paths and met.
He remembered it, every miniscule detail reminded quite fondly, proudly.
Halcron nodded, biting into the wooden rod as he tensed up his body in preparation of the impending examination that would be checked very far between his legs, very far than what he was becoming of used to. When his still erect, hard as stone penis was explored by Vale's moist saliva coated tongue he sharply directed his head upward, struggling not to convulse, twist to a side or thrash as pleasure struck through him like liquid lightning with a heat of a thousand suns which caused his flesh to further illuminate to blaringly blinding level.
He just shuddered a gentle sigh, nodding a few times to provide his half of affirmation and understanding of Vale's words while drowsily closing his eyes wearily for a time, lost within a pain-pleasure induced daze, biting upon the wood rod to secure his mouth's grip upon it, lolling his head to a side, surrendering his body to pain, pleasure and labor to come.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
Silent Feather
