wings of fire vore

im very into clothed sex and 'prostitution' tag since im a sex worker IRL,obviously y'all already know about my massive sheep girl fetish, so it wouldn't surprise you that ewes are my favourite fetish, and that taking care of a sheep girl really turns me on quite a lot~I like watching my wife in real life with other men in bed when we swing. Its sexy and frankly wholesome watching her have fun like that. I love her and love watching her have a good time. Its like watching your own private porn scene. And when its out of swinging its like being married to a porn star which is a thrill in and of itself.

Should he do it? Just forfeit the match? To admit before the crowd that their prince was too weak to fight back? After everything that had happened to him, he had no pride left, nothing to lose. Maybe it was better to accept his failure and resign himself to his shame. Lying on the ground, he raised his arm, about to surrender, but stopped, thinking back to a conversation he had with Tarnas. It was during the year of training, the two of them sitting around the campfire on an autumn night. Seraph was staring deep into the flames, into the light and warmth, but all he felt inside was cold darkness.

“He—” I croaked, my throat dry and scratchy, a foreign, slightly bitter taste on my tongue. “Help!” My voice was so weak and thready, there was no way anyone would hear me, not through what I was now recognizing as sound-proof padding on the walls. What had happened to me? I couldn't remember. I didn't know where I was, had no idea why I was here.