The Knight and the Acolyte Book 7, Chapter 3: The Pirate's Claws

“Do you want to talk to me, Chaun?”I shrugged. “Just passing the time. Trying to be helpful.”She narrowed her eyes as Angela pushed from the railing. The knight muttered something about lying down as she stalked off. Sophia turned, folding her arms before her. She always was a little suspicious of me.“Did you enjoy my wife?”“You know I did,” Sophia smirked. She glanced at my wife. “Why, looking to watch me go down on her right on deck? Because I won't. Too many sailors around. You get to watch, not them.”I laughed. “You have a perverted mind.”“I do.” She grinned. “Like...
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It was like an addiction. Sally could not orgasm without a maximum thrill, and nothing could top the threat of her own inevitable death. She craved the feeling.Her next episode with Deathmaster was as spooky as the others. It occurred at an abandoned industrial complex far from anywhere. The buildings opened into tall structural steel frames that rose hundreds of feet into the air. She was forced to climb, naked, up rusted steel ladders and follow narrow walkways until she reached the appointed place of her "event."There Sally was introduced to a strange man who looked tormented....
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I wrote this story on the site but for some reason it got lost.This is the best of my memory to it but its not as well written as the last one. it pissed me off too. This story is not yet true.But it will be. My wife one day asked what I was writing and I let her read it.She got so turned on by it that she wants it to become a reality. So by the time you read this it has become reality.
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