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Chapter 20 by AmberTrans AmberTrans

Do you give Krem what she wants?

Nobody tells you where to cum! This sperm addict needs to be taught a lesson.

Grunting and scowling, you grab Krem by his short hair and pull him forcefully off your cock. Holding him in place with his jaw slacked open, you ignore his glare of frustration and stroke your cock once, twice, and that's all you need to start shooting your massive load right in his face.

The first blast paints his cheeks and left eyelid completely, and the second, just as forcefully, covers his right eye and upper lip. He sticks his tongue out, expecting a third shot to give him the tasty treat he wants, but you won't allow that. Instead you point downwards, milking several spurts of thick semen onto his breasts. Krem pouts up at you and starts scooping up jizz off his face with his fingers, slurping it off noisily.

"A cock-sleeve who won't follow my orders is no use to me," you admonish. "Tell you what, if this slut wants to swallow cum so bad, Krem can be placed in the stocks in the courtyard for all our soldiers to use for the next three days. I want 72 hours straight of throatfucking and creampies in every hole. Get this cum addict out of my sight!"

Krem yells in protest, his voice hoarse and high pitched from deepthroating, while guards scoop him up and carry her, still naked, out the door. They're already arguing over which one of them will get to fuck his rarely used pussy first, and which will have to settle for the throat you just opened wide with your thick cock.

You're still in a bad mood. And what's more, you still don't have a cock-sleeve. Looks like the search will continue, and the next unlucky whore, you're probably going to take out your frustration on with some extra rough treatment.

Who do you call in next?

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