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The buyer Jakes was therealso. As soon as Jill appeared he became sharp and business-like. "Okay, get the cunts kit off!" he snapped. For a moment, Jill couldn't makesense of what he had said; surely he hadn't used that word? The keepers movedquickly toward her, grabbing her by the wrists, gripping her painfully tightly.She tried to pull free but they were too strong. Her blouse and skirt wereripped from her and her bra pulled off, causing her firm breasts to quiver. "Oh, my!" she screamed, "What are you doing? Your Lordship, stop them!" "Dear, dear me, don't make such a fuss," he replied, giggling. "You didn'twant to be my wifelet so you have to pay a forfeit. Don't worry, a clever girllike you will manage somehow. And get that silly string thing off her!" A keeper happily obeyed the last instruction, pulling the thong away untilit tore off. The naked woman was dragged to the rear of the truck and was man-handledup into the back where three of the men sat with her, holding her. ." One hand snaked its way down his body, between his legs, searching for what she desired most...Sam felt no hardness. No swell of his manhood. Raising her head, she looked at Jack's face in surprise. He closed his eyes, turning away, face full of embarrassment and shame.The witch.She had drained him. Completely. Taken from Jack that which Sam desired.Well."It's OK, my love." Sam gently kissed his cheek, then rubbed her own against it. "Let me see if I can undo her evil." He turned back to her, questioningly. Eyes glowing, she kissed his nose, then lips. Moving so she straddled him on all fours, she began kissing her way down his body. As she passed his own breasts she pulled his shirt up, revealing white, perfect skin. He tasted of sweat, dust, maleness, as she made her way down. She paused at his belly button, giggling as its existence, as if it proved he was human and not some god or magical being. Her hands undid his belt, pulling his pants down enough to reveal her goal.His.
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Rather than allow her to see his weakness, however, he maintained his nonchalance. ‘Ah, sweet Madeleine, if I could only justify not sending you to the Earl, I would most certainly accommodate your wishes. However, I have a duty to my men. They endanger themselves in exchange for a rich reward, and if I have to share your dowry with them that reward will not be nearly as great as the ransom you would command.’ At his words, Madeleine bit back her tears and tried to plead her case, but he continued. ‘I could, of course, give the men your entire dowry. That would satisfy them, no doubt, but where would that leave me? Sadly empty handed, I fear.’ He paused for dramatic effect. ‘There is a solution, perhaps.’ Her eyes lit up with hope. ‘Please!’ Boldly, Winston gestured, bringing Madeleine’s attention to the large bulge in his trousers. She blushed furiously. ‘I fear that your charms are giving me a dreadful case of blue balls.’ At her baffled look, he went on to explain rather.

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