12-17-2015, 09:00 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-17-2015, 09:05 PM by Regifortis.)
Tobias couldn't challenge him. For all he knew, this King was perfectly correct about that 'copy', that blasphemous fake. Also, could this dragon read his thoughts?! Did he intend to press hopelessness upon him until his spine broke?! But he couldn't idly panic about things beyond his control, he was being addressed.
"I-I'll remember that, My King. Y-Yes. I'll...I'll just..."
Dissonance ran up his spine once more. The deep and burning mortification, this desire to be buried under the earth rather than be pulling his own underwear down and spreading his generous cheeks to insert what had to be a priceless candle holder into himself...it came head to head with that same bizarre and cloying warmth. Being so vulnerable before his King...he actually thought that, hell's bells...his newly freed dick started to lengthen and swell. And the pain that now spread from his rear end only seemed to make this warmth swell into a slightly mind-numbing heat.
"I-I'll remember that, My King. Y-Yes. I'll...I'll just..."
Dissonance ran up his spine once more. The deep and burning mortification, this desire to be buried under the earth rather than be pulling his own underwear down and spreading his generous cheeks to insert what had to be a priceless candle holder into himself...it came head to head with that same bizarre and cloying warmth. Being so vulnerable before his King...he actually thought that, hell's bells...his newly freed dick started to lengthen and swell. And the pain that now spread from his rear end only seemed to make this warmth swell into a slightly mind-numbing heat.