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Chapter 2 My Darling

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Gloria gave me the key and kissed me on the other cheek. And unexpectedly for me licked behind the ear. Maybe youth remembered. Then she turned me towards the door and slapped me on the butt giving acceleration. Went through the house of pleasure. Through closed rooms with numbers and nameplates. I knew many ladies personally and intimately. Various voluptuous sounds were heard from them. Two human wolves roam the corridors. With clubs. Non-payers are caught and those who do not want to leave when the paid time has passed are expelled. When they saw me, they nodded and smiled. Everyone already knows me. They are almost like animals. They don’t judge you by your actions. They only care about your strength. And they know my abilities. Once I forgot my money and they wanted to kick me out. And I was just starting to have fun. I had to chill them. It’s good that they are not vindictive. I remembered my parents when I saw the wolves. After all, they have a flock. My parents died of illness when I was ten years old. So, however, Uncle Andre says. I don’t remember it. No faces of mom and dad. We fled from a far country. I remember the wagon and Andre holding my hand. All. Then Andre took an alchemist as his apprentice. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. I don’t remember it. No faces of mom and dad. We fled from a far country. I remember the wagon and Andre holding my hand. All. Then Andre took an alchemist as his apprentice. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. I don’t remember it. No faces of mom and dad. We fled from a far country. I remember the wagon and Andre holding my hand. All. Then Andre took an alchemist as his apprentice. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me.

– Oh my dear Yang. You chose me again. I am so glad.

She hugged me. Pleasant smell of shampoo with lavender and gooseberry. The towel flew to the floor. Juicy naked body. How many times has it brought me pleasure. I started kissing her. Her movable tongue in my mouth. Carrot flavor. She loves carrots. My hands slide down her back. Then they went down on the juicy ass. The girl shuddered. She is very sensitive.

– Honey. My favorite. I like U so much. I will go to you all my life. Even if I find myself a girl. You are my outlet.

I said without lying. She is the best lady in my life. She smiled. She kissed me on the cheek and began to undress me. Gentle hands. Strong hands. She confidently undressed me and beckoned me into the bathroom. Cleanliness is the most important. Naked and excited, I went in there. She was already in the shower. Pleasant warm water poured from the ceiling. What an interesting magic. Sophia lathered her sponge and began to wash me. So soft. Washed me all. Washed with your body. Big breasted. Long legs. I became clean, and she took my hand and led me to the bed. I lay down on the bed. Let the craftswoman do the work herself. She pressed her whole body against me. A kiss covered my chest. Essential lips. Then we connected. Her chest rose and fell with every movement she made. What a beautiful body she has. If I want to find a wife for myself, one of them will also be a bunny. I dream of a harem for a long time. The girl understood what I think about something else and gave a slap in the face. Rude girl. Dirty girl.

– It is indecent to think about other ladies while inside another.

She laughed and kissed me passionately. Now I only thought about her. She jumped and jumped. And my hands held her ripe milkings. And kaike she has hard nipples. Twenty minutes of such exercises. And by my expression on her face, she knew that the denouement was coming soon. So she got off me and finished with her mouth. Plump lips on my friend and swallowed it. The warm liquid of my juices filled her cheeks. She swallowed.

– You’re so delicious.

The girl lay down next to me. She knows that I need rest now. Naked and cheerful, she directly exuded life. The curves of her body beckoned me. So my hands went naughty. First legs and ass. Two soft peaches. Then a warm bosom. Finger and strive to disturb her peace. The lady laughs. She likes my caresses. But my journey has just begun. The hand goes up. Flat tummy. With press cubes. She is athletic. One, two, three, four dice. She’s ticklish. Good. Navel. Passed along the edge. He is sensitive. The hand moves on. Here is an obstacle. Two big mountains. That not every climber will cross. Maybe not every dragon will fly by and land on her pink peak. But the hand can go forward. Here is the top. Pink peak. She moans when I touch him. And to another. The tone is changing. Interesting. Soft and elastic. They are perfection. The crown of creation. But you can not admire the beautiful for too long, otherwise you will go blind. I went further. Nice long neck. I grabbed her. Control. He squeezed his hand lightly. How fragile she is. He let go of his hand. And in my thoughts there is no harm to such beauty. Bye. Chin. Thin. Lips. In blood-red lipstick. Traces of it cover my body. Thank them for the pleasure. Eyes are two blue lakes in which you can drown. Lobik. And behind him are the ears. Rabbit ears. Two large ears twenty centimeters. Fur covered. Soft. Sensitive. He brought them to his nose. They smell of cut grass and summer meadows. Special composition. Traces of it cover my body. Thank them for the pleasure. Eyes are two blue lakes in which you can drown. Lobik. And behind him are the ears. Rabbit ears. Two large ears twenty centimeters. Fur covered. Soft. Sensitive. He brought them to his nose. They smell of cut grass and summer meadows. Special composition. Traces of it cover my body. Thank them for the pleasure. Eyes are two blue lakes in which you can drown. Lobik. And behind him are the ears. Rabbit ears. Two large ears twenty centimeters. Fur covered. Soft. Sensitive. He brought them to his nose. They smell of cut grass and summer meadows. Special composition.

– You are so interesting. Sophia said caressing my chest with her hand. «None of my clients admire me like that. Haven’t you fallen in love with me?

– Not. I’m just a beauty lover. And you are the most beautiful object I have ever seen. My favorite.

Don’t talk like that or I’ll fall in love myself.

She laughed. This is how we play every time. We then understand that life is a little more complicated. She knows very well what will happen next. But it delays this moment. The prankster. When she laughed at the corner of her neck, I saw the mark. Dark mark in the form of chains with a load.

– Again you saw her and her face changed. – Said the girl and covered the symbol with chains with her hair.

– Don’t close. It’s just a brand of slavery. I’m not small and I know that you are a slave.

You get sad when you see him. And then you have a strange attitude towards me to become. You are changing right now.

– I wonder how much Madame Gloria will ask for you if I want to ransom you?

– Again you about this. You came to enjoy, not to think about stupid things.

And she took it in her mouth. She obviously doesn’t like the subject. I put my hand on her blonde hair. She is a master of her craft. A wave of pleasure passed through my body. But the thought didn’t go away.

– If I redeem you, you will only do it to me.

– Shut up and enjoy.

She continued with an effort. I could hardly contain myself. She knows how to take control when she wants. Apparently she has experience. Even though she’s not even twenty.

– Haven’t you thought about it?

– Not.

«If you’re so stubborn, I won’t be able to hold back for long.

But there was no answer and I could not restrain myself. Again my seed filled her cheeks. A sip. And her tongue licks what can come out after. Then she laid her head right on my lap. I petted her. In gratitude for the pleasure that she gave me. What ears. Soft ears. Several minutes passed in silence. But then she said sadly.

– I spoke with Madame Gloria about freedom. She will sell me for one hundred and fifty gold coins. And then she wants the client to buy me. People from neighboring establishments came and wanted to ransom me. But she refused. He says it’s better to go to a decent house than to work in brothels all his life. She says that she will give birth to her daughter and will sell me. But I try my best not to get pregnant. I don’t want to fall into bad hands.

– I don’t have that much. My salary is seven gold a week. And that is a lot for our city. I’m an alchemist.

She glared at me with a disapproving look.

– Well assistant alchemist. Of course, I can ask for loans from the owner Andre. He can give them. Even though I didn’t believe it myself. – But I live in a small room in the attic of the workshop. It will be tight for two. Do you really know how to brew potions? Work in the shop too. It will be hard for me to support you. What about debt. It will be expensive to treat you. What can you do?

– I can only drive men’s juices. I was born in a brothel. Five generations of us rabbits have been living here. I don’t understand how many men my mother had. And still the rabbit was born. Our genes are strong.

She touched her soft ears.

– Hate them. Without them, we would not be kept in slavery.

She tried to pull them out. But it didn’t work out.

– Do not do that.

I hugged her. She began to cry. That’s why I started this conversation again. No, to have fun with her. Order additional kvass in the room with cheese. Maybe buy a cake. Make her life a little more fun. It might make you happy. Although not an expert in this. But why does her tears excite me. I drew her face. What salty, but delicious tears. I started licking them. The face of the goddess became rough and vile. But that’s the whole point. She understood what was about to happen. Sophia is real now. Not a doll in a window. And a living person. She breaks out. But I keep. With a mark around her neck, she’s weak compared to me. Moreover, weakening magic for slaves is installed here. She is strong only in delivering joy. But if the client wants, he can do a lot. This is what I want to do now. The guards have healing potions just in case. And the funny thing is my potions. I brought them yesterday. She clenched her mouth and my tongue can’t get in. But I’ll lick my teeth. A sharp movement and she is already under me. Eyes furious. From this spectacle, I again became ready for anything.

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