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as a master he left nothing to
be desired. I'm afraid that here in Hakkana I am often viewed as the
master myself, because of my skill and spell ability."
"You need someone to... master you?" he asked, puzzled.
I stroked his muzzle softly. Appreciate how big he was, Aimee, when I
tell you that his muzzle was as long as my palm and fingers, and as wide,
and as thick as two hands stuck together. "No," I said, shaking my head.
"Not as I needed Thomorr, or as I wanted him."
"Then... is there anything I can do for you, Darynn?"
I thought about my needs, my desires, and my capacities. I debated
telling him the truth. Thus far lying had availed me naught. "Ryu, I need
to taken. Ravished. I need... " I paused for a second, then found the
words I wanted. "Ryuchitoran... would you sodomize me?"
He chuckled softly; the sound reminded me that, although we both
thought of ourselves as youths, this dragon was of the same age as my
father. "Yes, Darynn. When I have recovered."
I closed my eyes and concentrated, feeling the spell base for Pleasure
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