#91492 - Bride, I replied. I thought of my master and a bevy of cronies standing around her by candle light, each one his breeches undone and his member rampant urgently pumping their shafts that they might expel over her person, and then the gouts of grey slime emerging like the bursting of a boil to cascade around her visgage and when that was defiled her hair and then when her attire had been sufficiently cut away, her mounds and the fur of her womanhood. I set Amelia down and the hat fell away.
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