Ariela sat on her Throne proud and strong even as she leaned back lazily, her hand resting on the arm of the Throne, the former Prince Belind sat on a pillow at her feet, wearing degradingly feminine attire, yet seeming content, despite the large audience witnessing his continued humiliation
Fingering. Inquisitor, come with me, I wish for some privacy. "
The collective relief in the room was palpable, “Then… What is our next step, my Queen?”
She snapped a finger towards a servant who, like a puppet with his strings tensed snapped to attention then bowed deeply
Girlfriend. . “Yes
Ariela sat on her Throne proud and strong even as she leaned back lazily, her hand resting on the arm of the Throne, the former Prince Belind sat on a pillow at her feet, wearing degradingly feminine attire, yet seeming content, despite the large audience witnessing his continued humiliation
Fingering. Inquisitor, come with me, I wish for some privacy. "
The collective relief in the room was palpable, “Then… What is our next step, my Queen?”
She snapped a finger towards a servant who, like a puppet with his strings tensed snapped to attention then bowed deeply
Girlfriend. . “Yes
Ariela sat on her Throne proud and strong even as she leaned back lazily, her hand resting on the arm of the Throne, the former Prince Belind sat on a pillow at her feet, wearing degradingly feminine attire, yet seeming content, despite the large audience witnessing his continued humiliation
Fingering. Inquisitor, come with me, I wish for some privacy. "
The collective relief in the room was palpable, “Then… What is our next step, my Queen?”
She snapped a finger towards a servant who, like a puppet with his strings tensed snapped to attention then bowed deeply
Girlfriend. . “Yes
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