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Life of a IMVU fucking spritualist
Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: DracMorair, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com
DracMorair: nod DracMorair: Age is arbitrary really Dwyn: She's in search for master. DracMorair: Well my offer is a wishmaster not her master.. big difference... though it's still mutual gain Dwyn: I suppose. DracMorair: happy to meet her Dwyn: I'll ask her to drop by some day DracMorair: I'ts my one true weakness ... though angel attempting to manipulate me taught me it can be easily turned into a Burning phoenix moment too DracMorair: So stregth it becomes Dwyn: I wouldn't mind if you want to feed me off. DracMorair: ~~raises a brow~~ Feed me off... what's your intent/ DracMorair: ? Dwyn: That I left you hanging there to finish Angel's job. Dwyn: Was a bit occupied there. DracMorair: oh my earlyer offer DracMorair: Yeah, your welcome to fill the order so to speak DracMorair: And I am a bit hungry, how big a meal are you? Dwyn: I can last for an hour. Dwyn: And I'd like it if you're a tad forceful. DracMorair: I can work with that. DracMorair: Take a look around at all the toys. And use your imagination. DracMorair: Beckon me when you've found one Dwyn: I am not too familiar with them. I'd like it if you were to treat to what you enjoy. DracMorair: And I am the wishmaster, My wish is your command DracMorair: tehehe DracMorair: So break the impasse... discover something you enjoy Dwyn: The pool looks cozy o3o. Dwyn: Jacuzzi* DracMorair: ~~raies the oher brow~~ It is, though mostly for comfort than anything messier Dwyn: This seems like the only toy around here. DracMorair: ...