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he
slick feel of elven labia over his warty, knobbed member, and
slowly, cruelly, entered again. This thrust elicited a wail of
distress from her, prompting Gargamon to lean over and paw her
tender breasts with his leather-tough hands, saying:
`Now, now, my only! What cause for distress? As the human empire
is on its knees, I will have plenty of time to attend you!' He
withdrew, loosened the ropes at 's hands, untied 's feet and
whipped the furs from over 's head. He grasped 's waist, turned
her over so that 's arms were crossed over awkwardly. glared
at him, still slightly dazed from the fumes Bjerin had drugged her
with, mouth working at the gag that had been fixed into 's mouth.
He smiled fondly, taking the ropes attached to 's feet in either
hand and drawing them back. 's eyes widened in panic as he ground
his hips forward, lifting the ropes around and over his shoulders,
her knees tucked under his arms. The broad head of his erection
pushed at 's entrance for a moment, and then haltingly slid in, to
the accompaniment of 's muffled cries of distress. He gyrated
wildly, eyes half closed, shaking the bed and emitting pleasurable
moans of such volume that he didn't notice 's hiccough and sud
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