Vixen_Mistress
Supernova
- Joined
- Nov 21, 2009
- Location
- Arizona
Giving a relaxed sigh she smiled and nodded, agreeing, âAlright, thank you master.â She muttered softly before he pushed into her again, making her moan softly until he wnet harder and she brought a hand to her mouth to muffle her noises, blushing brightly at her reaction moaning her answer to him, âI will wear anything that would please you or nothing, my daughterâs clothing can fit me as well and being shorter than myself it would be very short on me.â She hinted, ideas for him for later. âMy darkest fantasy would be tied to the bed or on my hands and knees with my hands tied behind my back and taken roughly by you, master.â She said, thinking of the first thing that came to mind.
Lilli had just finished the food and turned around to find a few of the men done with the chores and quickly took some bowls and filed them for the men then walked them over to them, smiling sweetly as normal as she handed each some food and water. âHere I hope you like the stew.â She said before turning to get more bowls and more food ready for others.
Arria remained in the barn while waiting for the milk to get processed in the machine she couldnât help but go over to her old fencing weapons for when her father taught her sister and herself before he died, picking up her old weapon she moved the blade around a little, getting the feel for it again, the rapier seeming to be lighter than she remembered as she did a thrust and parry and a few other little moves, mainly for passing the time as well as remembering practicing with her father.
Lilli had just finished the food and turned around to find a few of the men done with the chores and quickly took some bowls and filed them for the men then walked them over to them, smiling sweetly as normal as she handed each some food and water. âHere I hope you like the stew.â She said before turning to get more bowls and more food ready for others.
Arria remained in the barn while waiting for the milk to get processed in the machine she couldnât help but go over to her old fencing weapons for when her father taught her sister and herself before he died, picking up her old weapon she moved the blade around a little, getting the feel for it again, the rapier seeming to be lighter than she remembered as she did a thrust and parry and a few other little moves, mainly for passing the time as well as remembering practicing with her father.