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An electric shock seemed to surge through the rapidly weakening blonde.
"I.... i....i... am Yours to control......." whispered as gay her mind ceased all resistance.
The gorgeous Goddess stood before gay him, examining his naked body.
The torture was exquisite! His lips opened but the Goddess had gay not permitted to speak gayboy ,so no sound came gay out.
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A firing squad made up of the bow and arrow carrying warriors he had join impregnated awaited him as he stood against the stone gay wall, eyes wide with fright.
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