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” Willowbud’s snarky shaved voice said from my side. She was watching the action from a secluded alcove. There was something off about the way Corruption moved within her host. The last time I saw Willowbud, Corruption moved limb-for-limb with her, but now there was a delay, an uncertainty, as if the meld between them was weakening somehow. Not only that, but Corruption was much more obvious than she’d been before, like a tangible thing, instead of the spirit she was; that was probably why Brandon could see her now, if only a trace of her. Contrary to Tera’s fears, Julia’s methods were working. I just had to make sure she got through this. “Where are Mom and Aunt Lucilla?” I demanded. Willowbud grinned, and gestured to the front of the atrium. Lucilla was on display, her wrists and ankles bound to an iron ‘X’ that splayed teen her voluptuous form in a nude spread-eagle. Julia was dressed in white robes, the sigil of the Holy Mother embroidered on her cowl, a whip in her right hand. The whip cracked, Lucilla screamed, and Julia laughed, high and sonorous, like a mother’s laugh. “I told her to run, but she wouldn’t listen.” Willowbud chortled, “Will you listen, or are you going to try to save Mommy?” “You better hope I can,” I said, surveying the scene, “because Mom will kill you, Willowbud. You know she will.” “Eventually, she might.” Willowbud smiled, then hopped down from the alcove, and took my hand in hers, “I’ve been waiting for you, Diamond.” Willowbud said as she guided me around the atrium, where leering men stroked themselves in the shadows, “Your mother keeps repeating the same three names. ‘Diamond, Lucilla, God.’ I want to know what happens when we put the ingredients together.” “I take it your filling God’s place?” I snorted. “Absent the Holy Mother herself, who better?” Willowbud grinned, then tossed her white hair over her Euro Porn shoulder, and tilted her face airily, “Am I not divine?” “You’re certainly-” and I was cut off by the ass fucking press of Willowbud’s lips, and the push of something hot into my lungs. It seeped into my capillaries, flowed through my chest, burned into my mind; heat, exhilaration, doggystyle life. But it wasn’t my body, and the soul who owned it, was gone. I felt something within me, not within Diamond, but within me. A feeling in the depths of my ethereal lungs, a fulness that needed to be expired. She was mostly joking, but she wouldn't complain if James wanted to stick around a little longer. “Georgia! I teen looked down. We got Kayleigh to dress as a schoolgirl again, using a similar outfit to the “rape scene” with the vagrants the few days before. Our parents had always made sure we were knowledgeable about human sexuality, and figured doggystyle that was better than us getting bored and getting in trouble in a more public Euro Porn way. “I am really looking forward to watching you fuck my sister. The programming was different this time. “Hurry,” I moaned. In your ass.” Ohhhhh!!!! I moved one hand down and placed my thumb on her clit as I fucked her. I pumped ass fucking her full of my jizz. “At what?” I answered back before sipping my shake. If he wants to choke that pretty throat of yours with his cock, then I better not hear that you cut him with that metal mouth of yours trying to breathe. Ashley quickly pulled her head up and took a deep breath. “Well, he was certainly full of shaved energy when he fucked me on the car in the airport carpark.” I replied. Abigail knew the men were aware that these cosmopolitan ladies they watched had never displayed their charms this way before. She keeps suck and his cock remains hard. I try to say something but cannot, my throat is stuck. She confided in me later that she had experienced several orgasms while jacking all of our cocks.