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Chapter 8 by Tangled_Tales Tangled_Tales

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Tie Lysa.

Prince Aldric stood in the magic vault, the air thick with the scent of sex. Lysa, Mara, and Elira knelt before him, their naked bodies trembling, pussies dripping from earlier. Aldric grabbed a glowing red magic whip from a shelf, its handle warm with enchantment, designed to sting but also make women hornier. He pointed at a stone table. “Lysa, up there,” he ordered, his magic voice making her obey. She climbed up, her curvy ass jiggling as he tied her wrists and ankles with magic ropes, her legs spread wide, her wet pussy exposed. He cracked the whip across her ass, a sharp smack echoing as she moaned, “Yes, my prince!” her pussy getting wetter with each hit, the magic making her crave more.

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Aldric turned to Mara, bending her over beside the table, her small tits dangling. He spread her thighs, sliding his thick cock into her tight pussy, fucking her hard, his hips slapping her ass loud. Her wet hole squeezed him tight, her whimpers mixing with Lysa’s moans as he whipped Lysa again, her ass red and quivering. Elira watched, fingering herself, but unknown to them, a young squire hid behind a crate, his pants down, jerking off as he spied on the scene, his breath heavy with lust.

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