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High Temple Saga - Book One

Copyright© 2007 by HTWriter

Chapter 1

Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 1 - High Temple, standing high in the Mountains of Beauty, is the lair to hundreds of female warriors who relish on immortality and... hermaphroditism. Delve into this world of depravations and degrading violations where the Order Delanai struggles to raise its voice higher. With characters based on real actresses and pornstars, you will plunge yourself in a world of power struggles and perverted ravishment.

Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   NonConsensual   Rape   Blackmail   Magic   Hermaphrodite   Fiction   Celebrity   Humiliation  

Aula Delanai, an immense hall located in the northern section of the High Temple, stands as the Delanai Order sanctuary, the place where the thelanais of the Order gather at the command of their Priestesses. Praethor Chloe Jones, the Order Mistress, made the massive marble built hall her own private dwelling, and from there she addresses all the matters of her agenda.

Today, the long haired voluptuous blonde summoned to the Aula Delanai two of the most promising Aethais amongst the Order: Anette Dawn, a hot curvaceous long haired blonde, and Louise Glover, a ravishing long haired brunette. As with all Delanai Aethais, they wear the white stretch mesh camisole with lace shoulder straps and a tight white g-string, nothing more, nothing less, meaning that their bodies are scarcely hidden from sight, their hot tits barely confined and their snatches less than an inch from exposure.

Near the northern borders of the Aula that reveal the serene outer sights of the Temple, is a large bed that has four enormous ceiling height marble columns at each corner, columns similar to those surrounding the entire perimeter of the hall. The night has already fallen over the sky, so the moon and the delicate candles that stand near the grey long columns are the only beacons of light that turn away the darkness from the Aula.

The hot Praethor is comfortably lying down in the large bed with silk white sheets, her head resting down in large silk pillows, with Emily Alexander and Buffy Tyler kneeling at each side of their Mistress, attending to her every personal need. Emily is Chloe's first and only Delanai Priestess, while Buffy is one of the many hot Aethai blondes within the Order.

Both Chloe and Emily are dressed in the flirtatious garments that provokingly state who are the high whores amongst the Delanais: a white stretch camisole with lace shoulder straps, shoulder length gloves and a white g-string with garters holding white stockings with lace tops.

Ahead of the Praethor, standing next to the large bed, are the two luscious Aethais she summoned, motionless, awaiting whatever motive they were called for.

"Aethai Dawn, Aethai Louise... I have ordered you today before my presence for a simple reason," Chloe says in an emotionless tone, while gazing at to the two hot whores in front of her. "As you know, Priestess Emily is the only Priestess within our great Order. Today, and for the coming times ahead, I'm in need of one more Priestess, one more devoted, faithful and capable Delanai Priestess by my side, one more Priestess that... pleases my taste."

The Praethor's words excite and frighten both Aethais. While her Mistress speaks, the blonde Aethai, Dawn, stares at her Mistress with awe. Despite her cold blue eyes and shivery voice, Dawn lusts to serve as one of her Priestesses, craves to be above the other Aethais in the Order, thirsts to be part of the Delanai grandeur, and yes, she wants to fuck whoever she wants, she wants to feel her Praethor's hot dick inside her, she wants to feel it in the way only Priestess Emily has ever felt.

The gorgeous brunette, Louise, is standing there for the very same reasons, but unlike the ever ready Dawn, she avoids going into any situation unless she knows how to come out on top of it. Yes, that's her. She doesn't care how, she doesn't care who she has to take out of her way, her only concern is being the top bitch. Becoming a Priestess can bring her under the safety of the Delanai Praethor, and allow her to do everything she wants unscathed. Today is her opportunity, one she will not throw away so easily.

"Yes, for your delight, both of you Aethai whores are to my taste... and, regardless of what you might think, that should be a very worrying predicament for the two of you. Priestess Emily already favoured one of you, but I'm still not convinced. Yes... one of you bitches will suck on my hard dick tonight, but which one will be decided now," Chloe explains, both of the Aethais ahead of her promptly realising that they are going to be put to some kind of ordeal.

Dawn, unafraid and assured of herself, is eager to do whatever test her Mistress wishes of her. Her admiration and lust for the controlled frostiness and for the unequalled beauty of her blonde Praethor made her covet to be at her side, to be one of the ruthless Priestesses of the Delanai Order. Looking to her right, she sees Louise, the brunette bitch, standing only a few feet away from her, staring at the voluptuous blonde on the large bed.

"Fucking slut! I'm sure she's already pissing herself with fear," she grins, while looking at the brunette. She hates that cowardly bitch. More than once she saw her being challenged by other Aethais of the Order, and more than once she saw her win, humiliate and rape them mercilessly, but not without the help of another two or three Delanais by her side. "Pathetic!"

Looking again to the bed, Dawn catches the blonde Priestess Emily gazing at her. For a brief second, she notices the wicked grin on the Priestess's smooth lips, and the stare upon her... Why the fuck was she staring at her? She doesn't know the Priestess that well, she scarcely spoke to her, and so it's beyond her to guess what Emily has in mind.

"BOTH of you will struggle each other," Chloe exclaims, her first word in such a loud manner that immediately breaks Dawn's eye contact with Emily. "Until one of you falls to the ground! The one who remains standing will, without delay, become my Priestess, the second Priestess of the Delanai Order, the highest honour I can bestow to any of you!"

Dawn curses herself for diverting her attention from the Praethor. She knows one slight misstep can highly displease her harsh, unforgiving Mistress, and she has seen various times what indiscipline brings upon anyone who's within this Order.

"You heard our beloved Praethor, you sluts. Step away from the bed, turn to each other, and at my command, you will do as you have been told!" Emily softly commands, her blue eyes watching the two curvaceous Aethais in front of her. "May the Goddess bless you."

While stepping away from the large bed, Dawn wonders about Priestess Emily one more time, questioning herself: who did she favour? She couldn't have favoured the brunette cunt, that's impossible. She's far more skilled than Louise, she isn't even worried about the challenge ahead. But something about Emily seemed strange. Maybe the gaze she gave her was to express her approval of her, maybe she scorns Louise as much as she does. Maybe...

The two rival Aethais turn to each other at the same time. In a display of confidence, the hot blonde rests her hands on her hips, and with a disdainful face, she stares back at Louise.

"Afraid of me, aren't you, little Louise? Never thought you would have to face me today, did you?" Dawn inquires almost in a whispery manner. The voluptuous blonde is inhaling so much self-assurance that her attitude is bordering on arrogance. She can't lose to this brunette twat, that isn't even in her mind, that's beyond the realm of possibilities. She has seen a few times what the brunette cunt can do, and that isn't worrying her at all.

"Fuck you, you whorish blonde cunt... But you are correct, I was hoping to avoid getting my hands dirty with filthy bitches such as you!" Louise replies in a contemptuous manner.

"Oh yeah, that's right, you can't handle a bitch better than yourself, how could I forget that?" Dawn laughingly says, her voice clearly rising.

In that moment, as the blonde Aethai laughs, Priestess Emily slowly leaves the Praethor's side in the bed and, with the distinctive grace that every High Temple Priestess has, she walks to the middle of the two Aethais. Turning to Dawn, she violently slaps her in the face, and again. Standing motionless, Dawn looks at the luscious Emily incredulously.

"I TRUST both of you sluts KNOW how an Aethai behaves in front of her Praethor... Or am I WRONG?" Emily questions in a harsh tone. In another sudden move, the Priestess turns to Louise and unmercifully slaps her face too. Louise doesn't utter a word, and looks back to Emily with a serious expression on her face.

Dawn's face is red from the slaps she has endured, anger and rage boiling inside her as she looks at Emily's back. But the fucking whore is, nevertheless, correct. Right now, this isn't the moment or the time for petty rivalries. She has to finish this shit, and only then she can deal with Louise, only then she will deal with the brunette slut anyway she wants...

Walking back next to one of the bed's marble columns, the Priestess announces the commencing of the trial, "May the best of you whores prevail..."

Both Aethais restrain themselves, silently standing still, for the moment. The hot blonde Aethai continues to look arrogantly to the curvaceous Louise, she knows it will be a matter of minutes before she can pin the whore to the cold marble tiles of the hall.

The brunette is well aware of Dawn's physical skills, and she is somehow scared of confronting the blonde. She doesn't doubt her own ability to fight, but she recognizes that the damn blonde cunt is as good as her, or maybe even better.

Abruptly, Louise strongly slaps Dawn in the face and knee kicks her belly.

"ARGH!" the blonde screams, surprised, completely stupefied that the brunette had the nerve to do the first move. The trial has begun.

Moving quickly to elude the next wave of furious and somehow desperate punches from the brunette, Dawn shoves her elbow in Louise's abdomen, and then punches it, she punches it again and again.

"ARGH!!!... Ah... Fuck..." Louise moans, each punch the blonde throws at her making her gasp with pain. Some of the Louise's counter blows manage to hit the blonde, but even so, the talented Dawn manages to block most of them and respond in a furious way.

The two of them furiously continue to slap and kick each other, the trial gradually heating up as they attempt bringing each other down on the stone tiled floor. Although the blonde thought that Louise was far from her fighting skills, the brunette is perplexing Dawn with her resilience and technique. Not only she's somehow adapting to her fighting style, but she's making dangerous moves against her as well.

As the trial continues, the weariness and tiredness begins to turn into sweat, hot sweat wetting their tight wet mesh camisoles, hot sweat spreading through the sculpturesque curves of their hot bodies. In one final, anxious move to win the trial, they both lock their hands together and try to force the other to the cold marble.

"Getting tired, prissy brunette?" the blonde feverishly asks, sweat dripping from her body, her wet white camisole clearly beginning to reveal her nipples.

"Aaah... All... All I can see is a filthy blonde waiting to be fucked by me!" Louise provokes, her words already showing signs of heavy weariness.

"That's... Aah... Aah... That's all you can ever do, isn't it? After... After I become YOUR Priestess, that'll change bitch... Oh yes, yes it will!"

"Fucking blonde... I'm really... AAAAah... I'm really beginning to hate you, you miserable whore..." the brunette pants with effort, the strength of the blonde arms distressingly starting to push her back inch by inch. Louise's face is expressing pain and tiredness, and the effort to keep Dawn at bay clearly is becoming more than she can endure. With each passing second of the struggle, her heartbeat increases, and with it, her fear to lose to this bitch, her fear of the more than certain punishment at the hands of the cocky whore. "I... I can't lose this shit... I... No..."

Praethor Chloe gazes with her cold eyes at the trial ahead of her. To her, those two Aethais are mere sluts, pawns that she can use in her vision for the future of the Temple. Right now, she's interested in knowing who the best of them is, who between those two will help ascertain her delicate schemes. Her blue eyes make her mind wander beyond that, though. Their hot, curvy, sweaty bodies, scarcely hidden underneath their drenched tight attires, are sending shivers through her own body, and in her blonde, tight pussy, she's already feeling her clit tingling.

Then she notices. Buffy, the statuesque long haired blonde with pink thin streaks in her hair that is kneeling by her right side in the bed, is indiscreetly looking at her. Chloe feels a thrill in her cunt the moment their blue eyes meet. Buffy is hot in every way. Her face, although expressing seriousness and a reminding frostiness, is sexy, beautiful; her big, hard tits struggle to rip apart the tight camisole that confines them; and her ass, fuck her ass is hard, curvy, hot. The Praethor even admits that the blonde slut vaguely reminds her of herself... Vaguely, quite simply because she thinks there's no one really as hot as herself.

"Suck me, whore," Chloe demands in her usual unkind tone, uncaring if the slut wants it or not. The curvaceous blonde is feeling so horny, that she utterly dismisses the trial ahead, and impatiently waits that Buffy complies.

Keeping her blue eyes fixed on her Praethor's, Buffy gently, very gently positions herself between Chloe's legs. As she looks down, she can't help but to savour with her eyes Chloe's luscious, voluptuous body. From her perfect face with her merciless look and her long blonde hair, her faultless boobs barely hidden behind the thin white camisole, to her sensual exposed belly, she's truly a goddess, a fucking hot tempestuous goddess.

Looking further down, Buffy sees that her blonde Praethor's g-string is almost ripping apart. Chloe's clit has already grown into a big, so very big, hard penis, straining the tight white g-string up with so much vigour that it's a wonder how the thin lace that holds it together doesn't tear into shreds.

While Chloe is lying still in the bed with her blue eyes gazing at the hot blonde between her legs, Buffy grabs the soft lace of the Praethor's g-string and slowly pulls it down, leaving it some inches above her knees. Buffy stares at the obscenely perverse erect penis in her direction coming from Chloe's blonde twat.

"Shit..." she thinks while still observing the uncovered dick of her blonde Mistress.

Chloe feels her shaft getting harder and harder, she feels Buffy's warm breath against her sensitive glans, she feels her smooth wet lips so very close to touching it. The sight of the kneeling hot long-haired blonde between her legs is already making her hard dick release small drops of juices, fuck juices that are slowly spreading through the tip of her prick.

Waiting no longer, Buffy completely lies down in the large bed and gently places her hands on Chloe's legs. And then, with her wet lips, she slowly begins to kiss the penis's sensitive glans.

"Mmmhh..." the statuesque blonde moans, Buffy's moist lips pressing against her throbbing glans bringing excitement and pleasure rushing through her shaft, through her wetted cunt, through her erect nipples.

While kissing her Mistress's glans, the hot pink-streaked blonde tastes the few fuck juices that her penis has already dripped. She begins to lick her glans, her tongue running through the soft end of the penis, and then she licks further down, her tongue wetting Chloe's hard shaft from beneath. Her face goes farther down, her lips widening to accommodate the large shaft of the blonde high whore inside her mouth, and she sucks, she sucks the hard dick while her tongue continues to moisture it, to spread her spit all over the blonde's hard penis.

"Ooohh... Yes... Mmmmhh..." the Praethor's moans become noticeably louder, as she feels her dick being sucked, slowly sucked by Buffy. The pressure around her hard penis, the softness of her lips, the tongue moving against her shaft is bringing quivers to her prick. The arousal and horniness are already making more and more fuck juices drip from her shaft into Buffy's already moist mouth.

Buffy slowly sucks Chloe's hard penis, up and down, gradually increasing her speed, in a gentle, almost in an imperceptible way. And as she sucks, she feels more and more of her fuck liquids dripping from her dick, more and more wetting her lips, more and more running down her throat.

"Ahh... Fuck... Yess... Suck it, slut! Suck my... AAhh! My beautiful dick! Shit... Aaahh..." Chloe moans. Buffy's eating her penis is making her more and more horny, she wants her to keep on sucking on her dick, she wants to feel her lips pressing even more, she wants to feel her wet tongue... The hot Aethai is sucking up and down, sucking up and down uninterruptedly, her mouth sucking almost the entire length of the big shaft. Chloe feels her juices wanting to get out, she feels them so hard to get out, but she doesn't want that. She wants her to suck it more, she wants the bitch to eat it more and more, she wants the slut to suck for as long as she can take.

"AAAaahh... FUCK! You whore... Shit... Aaaahh... Ooohh... AAAAAAAAaaaahhh... AAAAaaaaahhh..." and so, holding back no more, Chloe cums, her head turning to the ceiling in rapture, her penis ejecting a large load of filthy cum into Buffy's mouth, her hard dick shivering as her nasty fuck juices squirt into the mouth of the hot pink-streaked blonde. Buffy tries to back away by instinct from the throbbing penis, but Chloe quickly grabs her head and pushes her down, hard. With her head forcedly pinned down, the blonde Aethai has no other choice but to swallow the depraved juices of her Praethor as she cums and cums, swallowing as much as she can, her throat full with the repulsive juices, and even so, cum is dripping from her mouth. "AAAaaahhh... Down bitch... Yess... Ooohh... Shit... Mmmmhhhh..."

Chloe's eyes are closed. She savours as the last squirts of cum from her dick fill Buffy's mouth. The Aethai's lips are still firmly around her penis, loads of filthy juices dripping from her mouth. Pleased, the Praethor finally releases her grip on Buffy's head.

Feeling the grasp on her hair loosen, Buffy slowly takes her mouth from the still erect wet shaft, and raises her head. She has drunk from Praethor Chloe's prick. That's something no one does without her consent, and more than once, without being raped. She knows Chloe doesn't give a fuck about her, she knows she's just another one of her hot blondes, but she doesn't care about that either.

"Fuck her," she thinks in a kind of angry manner.

She looks at the blonde Praethor next to her. Chloe is gaspingly lying down in the large bed, her arms resting above her head, her face serenely resting against the silk pillow, her eyes closed, her g-string down around her knees, and her dick, all wet with cum and spit, Buffy's spit, still hard and erect as before. The hot pink-streaked blonde feels her own cunt shiver, her own g-string already spotted with the juices dripping from her twat.

Looking behind, she can see the hot blonde Dawn pushing ever slowly that irritating brunette bitch to her knees, and Priestess Emily, standing next to a column, paying close attention to the sweaty struggling Aethais. Buffy looks again to her Praethor.

"You're going to fuck me Chloe," Buffy thinks, while looking to the hot blonde obscenely lying in the bed. Unhurriedly, the Aethai strips from her white tight camisole, leaving her hot, perfect tits bare. "Can you handle me Chloe?"

Without a word, the pink-streaked long-haired-blonde takes off her damp g-string, and very, very slowly, she positions her knees on each side of Chloe's hips, and lowers her hot ass, her wet, tight cunt now an inch away from the blonde's penis.

Chloe opens her eyes, and sees the hot blonde, naked, her voluptuous hard body completely exposed, almost sitting on top of her, her pussy almost rubbing against the tingling glans of her shaft. She barely recovered from her hard orgasm, and already she is feeling her penis dripping more fuck juices.

Buffy all of a sudden lowers her ass, and Chloe's glans presses against her tight, so very tight snatch.

"Oh fuck... Oh shit... You're going to fuck me... Yes... I'm going to hump your dick hard..." Buffy whispers to the air as she feels the warm end of the blonde's prick pressing against her quivering cunt. "You're going to fuck me, Chloey!"

"AAAAaaaaaaaaaahhhh! Fuck... Aaaaahhhh!" Chloe loudly moans when Buffy lowers her hot naked ass, and half the length of her large penis penetrates the pink-streaked blonde tight pussy.

"OOoohhh SHIT... Ahh... Ahh... Ahh..." Buffy groans. The blonde Praethor dick up her snatch is more than she expected. It's big, it's hard, so very, very hard and hot, she can barely move her ass farther down as she feels half of the penis inside her. But fuck, the pain, the raw pleasure, she's fucking her Praethor, she's fucking this hot, statuesque blonde, she's on top of the hottest whore of the Temple, and every move, every thrust is hers to make.

Chloe has her eyes closed again, Buffy's cunt is so tight, so incredibly tight around her penis that she can feel more and more fuck juice squirting from her prick, she can feel her penis shivering inside Buffy's snatch, she can feel her dick throbbing hard inside the tight, so very tight cunny of the blonde whore on top of her.

"OOoooh... Shit... You're so fucking hard... You whore... Your dick... Your fucking hard dick... Shit... I'm not over with you... MMMhhhh" Buffy groans in low voice, groans unnoticeable to Chloe, whose mind is lost in the pleasure brought by her penis perversely penetrating Buffy's cunt. Slowly, gently, the horny, aroused Aethai ignores the pain in her pussy, and lowers herself even more, the hot blonde's dick going further up her twat, her cunt scarcely able to take such a hard prick. "MMMMHhhhh... Now I'm... Ooohh... Now I'm fucking you!"

AAAaaaahhh... AAAaaahhh..." the lying blonde gasps again and again, the pink-streaked blonde whore is lowering her hot ass more and more and her penis continues to squirt filthy love juices inside her fucking cunny, liquids flowing down through her shaft to her own blonde twat, wetting the small trimmed blonde hair that covers her cunt. "Whore... Ooohhh... Yes... Yeesss"

"SHIT! MMMhhhh!" Buffy screams with her head leaning backwards, her depraved scream now clearly audible to the curvaceous blonde beneath her, as she lowers her curvy ass completely, Chloe's hot dick completely shoved up her cunt. Her snatch is throbbing so badly that she can barely control herself, the blonde's penis completely thrust up her tight cunt and controlling the hot whore beneath her is making her entire body shiver with enrapture. "I'm going to... Oohh shit... I'm going to FUCK you so bad..."

After a few seconds getting used to her Praethor's hard penis, Buffy slowly, oh so very slowly, raises her hot ass. Liquids, fuck juice is left behind in the long haired blonde Mistress's penis as Buffy's cunt raises more and more, raises until all of the length of Chloe's prick is outside her pussy again, all of it except for her sensitive glans, still buried in her cunny. And as Buffy softly lowers her ass down again, Chloe leans her head even more backwards in her large silk pillow, and moans "OOOoooohhh fucking whore! Shit! MMMhhhh... Oh... Shit..."

The hot blonde Aethai starts to gradually increase her rhythm, her ass going up and down, Chloe's motionless penis fully penetrating her tight pussy every time her curvy ass moves down. Nasty sweat begins to run through Buffy's body, sweat from the slow effort of moving her hips, from moving her ass, sweat from the shudders she is having in her erect nipples, in her stomach, in her twat, in her clitoris, sweat from taking up in her cunt the Praethor's hard, wet dick. "Ooohhh... Oooohhh... Aaaahhh... You're mine... Aaah... Aaah... You're my bitch... Ooohh... Aren't you?"

If Chloe listened to Buffy's whispers, she would make her pay, she would torment her and make her remember forever with whom the fuck she is fucking with. But she didn't hear any. The friction of the blonde's incredibly tight pussy against her highly sensitive glans, the pressure she feels along her hard shaft every time the blonde makes her penetrate her, the deepness she feels every time her penis is entirely thrust into her cunny, has brought the Praethor to a world of enrapture, of shivers, of decadent delight, where she doesn't give a fuck about her surroundings. Her penis is throbbing uncontrollably, juices dripping and dripping from her glans, and already her scarce control over her actions is waning. "Oh... Oooohhh... Oh shit... Whore... Bitch... Aaahh... Aaaahh..."

"MMMhhh... Yes bitch... You... Aaahh... You can't avoid it... Slut..." The long haired Aethai on top of her slightly grins when she notices her Praethor losing control. Her own cunt is shivering badly, and she wants to feel her luscious Mistress lose herself to her, she wants to make her do what she wants, she wants to fuck her hard. Her hips begin moving faster, Chloe's prick going up her tight wet cunny again and again, every thrust slightly faster, every thrust as deep as she can take. "AAAaahhh! AAAaaahhh! AAAaaahhh! Can... AAAaaahhh! Can you feel me... AAAaaahhh... Whore... HHHmmm... Yes... You're my slut... AAAaaahhh!"

"Ooohhh... Oooohhh... You... Aaaahh... Shit! Fucking... AAAaaahhh... AAAAAaaahhh... AAAAaaaaaahhh!!!" the hot blonde's penis violently cums the moment Buffy lowers her ass in exhaustion one last time, Chloe's head tilts backwards as her penis ejects her nasty fuck juices inside the blonde's tight cunny, her dick completely shoved up the whore's snatch. Her throbbing prick, deep inside Buffy, ejaculates uncontrollably her load of perverse cum, shivers inside Buffy's unbelievable tightness while she relishes in the release. "Ooooh... Ooooh... Ooooh shit... Blonde whore... Shit..."

"AAAAaaahhh... Fuck... That was... Shit... She's so hard... Shit... Aaahh..." the Aethai quietly moans, her hands resting on her legs, her ass completely resting on Chloe's legs, and the blonde's penis still shoved in her cunny. Fuck juices, nasty liquids, vicious cum is dripping from inside of her, from inside her cunt, dripping from the still throbbing dick inside of her. Sweat is all over her body, her face, her tits, her belly, she is weary, exhausted from fucking her Mistress. She looks down to Chloe. Her eyes are closed, her face resting on the pillow, her hands grabbing her own long blonde hair, and she sees her belly, her hot belly still moving with the shivers she feels in the prick stuffed up her cunt. Looking even further down, she sees Chloe's cunt hair completely wetted with their juices, the Praethor's trimmed pussy hair damped in the fuck cum that is slowing dripping from her own cunt. "Aahh... Aahh... I... I fucked you... Bitch..."

With her breathing rhythm still accelerated from humping the Praethor, the curvaceous blonde slowly leans forward, pressing her hot nude body fully against the enraptured Chloe. As she lies on top of the statuesque blonde, Buffy takes her time savouring Chloe's statuesque body. Her bare big tits are flattened against the Praethor's soft white mesh covered ones, her sweaty, hard belly, rubbing against Chloe's equally exposed and wet, and, between her thighs, inside her pussy, still deeply penetrating her, as hard as before, she can feel Chloe's hot penis still quivering, still dripping small amounts of fuck juices into her tight cunny.

"AAaahh... She's so hot... Fuck... MMMhhh... How can her dick... MMhhh... be that stiff... after cumming twice... Shit... and fuck... she came so hard..." Buffy thinks, while looking to Chloe's closed eyes. With her unclothed body entirely lying against Chloe's, the hot pink-streaked blonde's face is directly over Chloe's, and her lips, her perfect smooth lips less than an inch away from the Praethor's. The sight of Chloe's beautiful face resting so near to hers, her lips so close to her own... She wants to press hers against Chloe's, she wants to taste the hot whore beneath her, she wants to stick her tongue inside her mouth and fill her with her spit.

"My Mistress," they both hear. Priestess Emily Alexander is just beside the bottom of the bed, her arms crossed, patiently waiting for her Praethor's attention.

In that instant, Chloe opens her eyes. Buffy immediately backs her head by instinct, as her Praethor's chilling blue eyes meet hers. The expression on the alluring blonde beneath her turns into a menacing, dangerous one.

"Get off me, whore," Chloe commands with a contained, frosty voice.

Without saying a word, and with her eyes still staring at her Praethor's, Buffy slowly straightens herself, Chloe's hard penis penetrating her pussy even more deeply as she sits again with her hot ass on the lying blonde's legs. "MMmhhh... Yes, my Mistress."

Next to the large, glamorous bed, Emily is watching with disgust the hot pink-streaked blonde lying atop the hot blonde Mistress, the whore's legs spread, her thighs open, her hot curvy ass scarcely hiding Chloe's stiff prick inside her dripping snatch.

With Chloe's eyes becoming more and more threatening, as if they are becoming more and more ice blue, Buffy gently raises her hot ass, her twat leaving behind the hard penis, wet and sticky with filthy fuck liquids from both the luscious blondes. After taking Chloe's entire shaft from her tight cunt, Buffy gently positions herself again beside her Praethor, kneeling in the bed where she first was.

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