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Chapter 42

She looks so much like her sister; so much it makes your stomach turn. You saw the Captain wear the same expression on a wild night’s morn. Her dress disordered and rumpled too – or your dead friend would wear no clothes at all. You’d stand in the door and watch her kick out her...

by uthervierdragon

Chapter 43

She looks a bit too much like her sister – so much so it makes your stomach turn, in fact. You have seen the One-Eyed Captain wear the same expression on a wild night’s morn. Her dress disordered and rumpled too – or your dear friend would wear no clothes at all. You’d stand in t...

by uthervierdragon

Chapter 43

She looks a lot like her sister – so much so it gives you pause. Three amber eyes, bright with mischief, bore into you. You have seen her wear the same expression on a wild night’s morn. Her dress disordered and rumpled – or she would wear no clothes at all. You’d stand in the do...

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Chapter 49

You attack. Strikes as strong and as precise as you can muster, efficient and without flair. You see no chance of overpowering her defence, but you are quick enough to keep her occupied, to keep her from attacking you in turn. The riposte comes later than expected. She expected...

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Chapter 47

She is a nun. You can tell by her gait, by the sound of hobnailed boots on the polished stone, and by the way her rosary clinks against her sabre. ”Forgive me, Father, for I have a question to ask.” Her voice is soft and sultry, a perfumed whisper behind veil and habit. ”Are you...

by uthervierdragon

Chapter 44

She looks a bit too much like her sister – so much so it makes your stomach turn. You have seen the One-Eyed Captain wear the same expression on a wild night’s morn. Her dress disordered and rumpled too – or your dear friend would wear no clothes at all. You’d stand in the door a...

by uthervierdragon

Chapter 46

She looks a bit too much like her sister – so much so it makes your stomach turn, in fact. You have seen the One-Eyed Captain wear the same expression on a wild night’s morn. Her dress disordered and rumpled too – or your dear friend would wear no clothes at all. You’d stand in t...

by uthervierdragon

Chapter 37

”We don’t have much time,” whispers the Cerulean Libertine. She is on her knees as soon as the door closes behind her father. The Drab Realtor, proud of his ruse, claims her mouth for himself, and she is more than eager to grant him this boon. Her furious slurps fill the room, a...

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Chapter 37

You reach out and touch her. Just a fingertip at first, then more. You rub her cheeks and knead her supple thews. A careful massage followed by a measured slap. She whimpers and sucks in air. Another slap – firmer – leaves a rosy mark. She whispers something and shudders. You gro...