from pure energy. Finally, having decided on the appearance, he fixed the thinning energy film and began to pour molten gold into the resulting shape, finished and put it aside to cool, thought about the remnants of the precious metal boiling at the bottom of the cup from the materialized energy. Well, do not disappear as good, made a few more forms, poured, waited until everything finally cooled down and, pushing the resulting gizmos into their pockets, went to his captive, carelessly twirling an ornate crown on a finger.

Just in case, tightening his face with an impenetrable veil, he entered the basement and nodded greeting Hiara to me immediately. From the far chamber, wheezing, hacking, growling, slapping, characteristic squelch and Bormes content growling were heard. I walked forward and stopped, watching as a lean warrior pushes her dick in the exhausted night marathon of the Empress into her mouth, and she crushes and jerks convulsively, trying in vain to breathe.

- Guys, round up. - I interrupted them impolitely and frowned when Borms turned around to hear my voice.

- Got it. - Acris nodded, firmly holding the Empress by the hips, came out of her and let go, the woman immediately fell down whining, curled up, sobbing like an embryo on a wet stone floor. Quickly putting on his pants, the warriors came out and I turned to the next cell. The princess locked behind bars squeezed into a ball and turned to the wall, covered her ears with her palms, did not respond to my appearance, okay, then we'll figure it out, now we need to do business.

Wincing in disgust, I wrapped the threads of the Empress's ankles and casually dragged her out of the chamber into the aisle, the captive groaned weakly and weakly twitched, trying to free herself.

- I hope you enjoyed my guest, your majesty. - I grinned and turned away, looking at the coarsely used, sperm-flooded body of a once very appetizing woman, it did not work without disgust. The empress of the last forces tried to cover her lush, very beautiful, but now covered with bruises from greedily clutching her chest. I threw the weaving and she fell silent, lost consciousness, the body relaxed.

- Come here, get busy. - I beckoned Master Master with the finger, who, pursing his lips in disgust, looking at everything that was happening from the corner of the basement, the magician healer obediently approached and bowed.

- Hold on, it needs to be placed in her abdominal cavity, so that there is no scar left. “Reaching out to my mage for my dagger and pea collector, I said, he obediently set to work.”

Fearing squeamishness, I pulled away from my own emotions and watched as a healer with the skill of a skilled surgeon made a small incision on the side of the Empress, shoved an artifact with his finger and ran his hand over the wound, tightening the flesh and skin. Still, well local, no seams and scars, went to the healer and he did everything at the highest level, lucky this world with magic. Even without intending to touch the unconscious Empress, I pulled the threads on her ankles, forcing her to spread her legs wider, created an energy phallus and introduced it into her vagina with red labia lips overnight. From there, sperm immediately began to ooze, squeezed out by the injected object, yes, the men tried, there was a lot of seed in it, some of which had already dried up with a crust, nothing, it is even better, more picturesque.The phallus in the perineum began to grow, thicken, confidently stretching the elastic muscles, but, here and they could not stand the pressure, tears appeared, they became more, blood began to flow. It's okay, she feels unconscious and does not feel pain, she did the same with the anus. My guys have already tried, the Empress's ass and so battered there is no place further, I only aggravated the situation, finally breaking off the sphincter, just to pieces, so that life did not seem honey. He took a ring with a crown engraving clearly visible on it from his pocket, put it on her ring finger, piercing her nipples, buttoned her earrings in it, like that, only the final touch remained. Making Dogpis wipe her face and remove bruises and bruises from him, put a crown on her head. Yes, it was necessary to first take measurements, it turned out to be a little small, okay, so what could there be in ceremony He pulled a symbol of power on his head, let him suffer when he shoots, what is the matter for me?

Clicking already dressed Borms, ordered him to find Horial and that everyone should come here. The first was Eve with a bag on her shoulder and cloaks under her arm, gave me my cloak, throwing a short glance at the disfigured crotch of the Empress, her lips curved in a contemptuous grin.

- I do not like? - I grinned sadly.

- Not really. Disgusting. - Honestly, the Servant shook her head, but there was no condemnation in her voice.

“Well, it's good that it's disgusting, so the residents of the capital will also appreciate it.” - I nodded, warriors entered the basement. Horial came out from behind them and bowed with dignity, at first I did not even recognize him. During the time I was busy in the attic, Baron managed to take a bath and change into simple, much less catchy than his previous uniform jacket of a member of the Council of Mages, clothes. He laundered his greasy patches, tied a ribbon at the back of his head, his saggy belly pulled over with a wide belt and covered it with a jacket, his eyes were calm and reasonable, a completely different person.

- Now you open the portal to the central square of El Tena, you stand here and keep the passage open. - When everyone put on their raincoats and threw hoods over their eyes, I commanded the baron.

“As you wish, my lord.” - He nodded and led open palms. Wow, even the voice has changed; from the hysterically shrill, it has become more saturated and deep, what does the demonic oath create with people? The portal opened as always and silently, my face smelled of fresh air and I stepped forward, dragging the Empress behind me. Only Eve came out with me, the rest remained on the other side, ready at any moment to jump onto the paving of the square. I did not pay attention to the few people and merchants who had gathered to occupy advantageous places early in the morning. Just fenced off the dome and began to lay the limp body of his victim in a beautiful position.

He lies on his back, his chest is on display, his arms are spread wide, a crown on his head. His legs spread wide and wide and, bending at the knees, he left the mutilated crotch to everyone. Eva took the bag off her shoulder and handed it to me, I put my hand in and pulled out the head of the eldest prince, lifted my forever closed eyelids and placed it on the pavement between the Empress's legs, followed by the head of the younger heir to the throne. So, now they are looking with dead eyes at the mommy, cruelly torn in intimate places, it turned out both disgusting and delicious at the same time. Having thrown the empty bag into the portal, I created a sphere and, squeezing more air in it, threw it high into the sky, causing it to burst over the square with a roar, attracting people's attention, without turning around, returned to the portal and it silently slammed behind my back.

That's all, the deed is done, now it remains only to wait for the response from the authorities, you can calm down for a couple of days and get some rest. I didn’t want to sleep, too, having looked at the dawn that was rising outside the window, I thought about Sveta, shook my head and decided not to bother my beloved at such an early hour, I walked to the second floor. Sorianna was already awake, sat by the mirror and thoughtfully put some kind of cream on her face, startled when she saw my reflection behind my back.The bolt on the door opens an illusion of security, very fragile, and I just smashed it to pieces, silently entering the locked room.

“I like the fact that you are so careful about yourself, Marquis.” - Relaxed and discarding all unnecessary thoughts from my head, I smiled and laid my palms on the woman’s tense shoulders. Sorianna did not budge, only her eyes, attentive and wary, followed my every movement in the reflection of a wide mirror.

- Relax, do not build yourself from a touchy girl. - Without the usual mockery or threat in my voice, I said and began to massage the shoulders of my passion ... Read more →