Charlotte's Conversion (closed for Iwasagoodgirl)

Nurse Pat Roberts

How can I possibly tell these guys what I want? All I want is to enjoy these moments that are racing by at lightning speed. But it seems my wish is their command.

"I'll tell you what I'd like. I want you two to remain my friends for the rest of my life. Not like this of course, you'll both marry one day, I'll marry one day but for me this night will last for ever."

I continued to play with you both and enjoy the power you've shared with me. So I turn the tables "It's your turn. You tell me what you want!"
 
Liz

I woke to find Luke standing at the end of my bed and immediately reached out for my bell. "I wouldn't do that until you've heard me out." He said menacingly

"Why? You're the one who's broken the law not me!" I responded as I pushed the button. "The nurses will bring the police here in a moment. I suggest you go now!"

Luke snarled "They gave me police bail, just enough for me to warn you that your friends at that disgusting club are on borrowed time. Within a month they'll all be arrested unless you come back to me!"

I took no notice and as soon as the nurse arrived I said "Call the police. My ex husband shouldn't be here!"

Luke spun round "I'm going but remember one month and they'll all be in prison!" He left before the nurse could make the call and I stopped her. She gave me a cup of hot chocolate and I thanked her before drinking it and laying back down wondering what Luke meant.
 
Thomas

Pat's gentle stroking had me all hot and bothered. So when she asked me what I wanted, the answer was easy, "My dear friend, I want you to ride me cowgirl."

Our darling nurse looked a little confused, so Tom rose and stood precariously on the end of the bed. He reached for and pulled Pat up, until she was kneeling. Tom told you to straddle me, which you happily did. He held you up a little as I tilted my cock upwards. He guided you briefly as the tip of my cock brushed your dripping wetness. Then he gave you a gentle push down and my cock speared up into your descending pussy. You cried out delightfully as you sank down. Tom kept hold of your hands and began to raise and lower you. You got the idea and soon were bouncing nicely on my manhood.

I watched your gluts flex as you rose and fell, muttering, "Technically, this is reverse cow girl, but I'm good."

My friend laughed, "Good to know."

He took your face in his hands, and grinned, "And since that lovely mouth is otherwise unoccupied..."

He moved forward, presenting the tip of his cock to your lips.
 
Julian

I felt guilty. Yes, my face was still rather sore and several shades of blue and purple, but it wasn't like I was mortally wounded or anything. And yet, my girl... wow, I really did think of her as mine now... My Girl was kneeling down in front of me, doing a lovely job of coaxing me to cum all over your chest.

Sam was not large chested, and yet that somehow made this hotter. The warmth and softness of your breasts, coupled with the silkiness of your blouse, was delicious. I watched you, the dark pink of my cock against the black of your blouse and the flushed pink of your skin. You looked up at me, encouraging me, letting me know that you really did want me to cum all over you.

I felt my head spin as I started to cum, thick ropes of sticky white semen splattering your blouse and cleavage. You squealed and pressed your breasts harder around my member, squeezing every drop of cum from me. I pursed my lips and whistled as you eased yourself off me. You looked down, then back at me, pride and pleasure on your face.

I had to chuckle, "Such a dirty girl... I dare you to go have a drink with me, dressed just like that."
 
Ezra

My girl just loved to be ravaged, or at least roleplay being ravaged. I had felt a little odd about it at first, but now we eagerly explored each other's dark fantasies. Summoning my best Conan the Barbarian, I growled, "I have conquered many lands, taken everything and every woman that I have wanted."

I pushed Natalie back into what looked like a sadistic black leather gynecologist chair. You offered token resistance as I grabbed your wrist and pulled it to the waiting cuff on the side of the seat. You protested as I seized your ankle and pulled it to the broad cuff are rhetoric end of an armature. I bound your ankle, then ran my hand roughly up your calf.

I moved to your other side to repeat the process, and continued, "the Gods favor me, because I make due sacrifice."

You looked at me with horror as I put my hand on your throat, "And because I sire a son in every land."

I tilted the chair back and then turned a crank which spread the armatures holding your legs wide. You writhed and struggled as I jerked your blouse open.
 
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Bruce

I was up by dawn. Force of habit. I knew visiting hours didn't start until 9:00, so ran to a local park and did some interval training. An hour later, I was showered, shaved, breakfasted, and walking into the hospital. As hospitals often do now, there was a florist near the entrance. I did not want to arrive empty handed, so stepped in and bought a colorful bouquet. As I made my way towards Liz's room, I noted a security guard in the corridor. He glanced at me, and then onto the next person. I reached Liz's room and knocked on the door. I heard a quiet reply and then entered.

"Good Morning Sunshine," I smiled as I entered. Liz held her arms out to me and I walked to her bed to give her a gentle hug and kiss. You held onto me tightly, saying you were glad I was here. The door opened and the security guard looked in, asking if everything was alright. You hastened to say it was and thanked him.

I gave you a questioning look, and you explained about your ex's visit and threat. My brow furrowed. This guy was really becoming a problem...

I asked why he wasn't in jail, and you told me he had made bail. I expressed surprise that the terms of the bail had not included a proscription from contacting you, and you didn't know. I asked for a moment, and stepped out to talk to the security guard. He said that the police had been notified, but, for the moment, Paul was a free man.

I scowled, then put on better face as I entered Pat's room again. I asked if they were releasing you today and you thought they were. I grinned genuinely, "Then I am taking you away for a couple days R and R."

Your smile warmed my heart, and I had to throw in, "Lots of time in bed... very healing..."
 
Sebastian

I was pretty beat by the time morning came. The all night vigil and then the sudden seeming conversion of John into a real human being. Carol and i werel having breakfast at tbe hospital, talking about the last few hours, when my phone rang. I looked at the caller ID, my boss. Crap! Work...

I answered and explained. He replied that it was not My child, and i should be at work.

When i hung up, i looked at Carol, "work."

You pouted, but understood when I packed the rest of breakfast and kissed you goodbye, "someday, I look forward to paternity leave."
 
Chris

Eventually, my wife booted me out of the hospital, verbally speaking, saying i needed a shower! Harumph!

I gave my girls a kiss goodbye and was leaving, when a huge flower arrangement arrived from the Club. I laughed as the dslivery guy tried to find a place to put it. Charlie made me promise to thank everyone, so that would be my first stop, after a sbower.

An hour later, I arrived at the Club, to see a hastily made banner hung beneath the sign, "ITS A GIRL!"

I walked in and found everyone hard at work preparing for coming day, as always. It took me an hour to reach my office, with all the congratulafions and thanks. I finally managed to find and thank John for saving Liz and Charlie and Grace. He was all professional about it, saying he wanted everyone trained in self defense. I agreed and asked him to find someone fo instruct, but quietly plotted how to thank him for what he had done.
 
Ezra

I suspect every guy has felt this. You see a hot girl, her cleavage looking so seductive, her skirt rising high, or just the light in her eyes, and the urge rises to rip her clothes off, just because you want to see more of her body. Because your body is screaming, "I WANT HER!"

I had bound Natalie, wrists and ankles, so there was no way I was going to be able to remove her clothing, save for one. Rrrrrrip! Your blouse opened violently, your full breasts, covered only by a layer of lace, spilling out. You cried out, and it only egged me on. I took serious pleasure in tearing your clothes. It was a slow, yet violent, unveiling, a barbaric striptease.

By the time your damp panties yielded to my fingers, I was breathing hard, my cock throbbing. You were gorgeous. I knew that literally a thousand men must have dreamed of doing this very thing to you. But as I stepped close to you, my cock tapping your flat belly, I gave into gloating to myself, "Living the dream. You are mine..."

I ran my hands up and down your body, not so much to arouse you, although you certainly were, but to claim ownership. You are mine and I will touch you when and wherever I want. My cock was dripping like a fountain as I tilted it down and nudged the head between your labia.

You cried out as I pushed into you. the wet heat of your pussy engulfing the head of my cock. I reached up and took your chin, gazing fiercely at you, "You are mine, and will bear me many fine sons!"
 
Chris

I was discussing cameras with John. We had plenty of cameras inside the Club, but relatively few outside. We decided to see exactly what was being monitored and went to the control room, or Bridge as our Trek infatuated geeks had dubbed it. We were flipping through the various feeds, unfortunately not segregated by area, when we happened across the dungeon, and saw Ezra banging a screaming Natalie for all he was worth.

We paused, and I laughed, "Ahh, youth, no responsibilities, no family..."

John snorted, "Those were the days, but... I wouldn't have my life any other way."

"I hear ya," I replied, before the angle of the camera, and Natalie's expression, reminded me of her hopefully never to be seen sex tape, and the guys in it, and... Bruce! The Marine who was involved with Liz was one of the guys in the tape!

I wondered how awkward that must have been, then shrugged. Everybody seems to have moved on.
 
Thomas

Pat's gentle stroking had me all hot and bothered. So when she asked me what I wanted, the answer was easy, "My dear friend, I want you to ride me cowgirl."

Our darling nurse looked a little confused, so Tom rose and stood precariously on the end of the bed. He reached for and pulled Pat up, until she was kneeling. Tom told you to straddle me, which you happily did. He held you up a little as I tilted my cock upwards. He guided you briefly as the tip of my cock brushed your dripping wetness. Then he gave you a gentle push down and my cock speared up into your descending pussy. You cried out delightfully as you sank down. Tom kept hold of your hands and began to raise and lower you. You got the idea and soon were bouncing nicely on my manhood.

I watched your gluts flex as you rose and fell, muttering, "Technically, this is reverse cow girl, but I'm good."

My friend laughed, "Good to know."

He took your face in his hands, and grinned, "And since that lovely mouth is otherwise unoccupied..."

He moved forward, presenting the tip of his cock to your lips.

Nurse Pat Roberts

This was such a new experience, it was putting me in control and allowing me to please the man beneath me. I had ridden a horse when I was a little girl but this was more like riding a bullock and WOW! (OOC I must try this in real life:devil:)

Just as I was getting used to the rhythm, was feeling my man was about to explode and I was going to cum with him I found my mouth full of cock! I had to be very careful because my teeth were sharp and I didn't want to damage him in any way. Especially I didn't want to have to take him to A&E!

I felt Thomas harden, tense and explode inside me. As this seed brought me to orgasm my mouth tightened round Tom's shaft as he gasped and shot into my mouth his warm creamy salt sour taste that I swallowed with now practiced ease!

We ground together, we had turned the bed into an ocean of bodily fluids and eventually collapsed exhausted entwined with each other.
 
Bruce

I was up by dawn. Force of habit. I knew visiting hours didn't start until 9:00, so ran to a local park and did some interval training. An hour later, I was showered, shaved, breakfasted, and walking into the hospital. As hospitals often do now, there was a florist near the entrance. I did not want to arrive empty handed, so stepped in and bought a colorful bouquet. As I made my way towards Liz's room, I noted a security guard in the corridor. He glanced at me, and then onto the next person. I reached Liz's room and knocked on the door. I heard a quiet reply and then entered.

"Good Morning Sunshine," I smiled as I entered. Liz held her arms out to me and I walked to her bed to give her a gentle hug and kiss. You held onto me tightly, saying you were glad I was here. The door opened and the security guard looked in, asking if everything was alright. You hastened to say it was and thanked him.

I gave you a questioning look, and you explained about your ex's visit and threat. My brow furrowed. This guy was really becoming a problem...

I asked why he wasn't in jail, and you told me he had made bail. I expressed surprise that the terms of the bail had not included a proscription from contacting you, and you didn't know. I asked for a moment, and stepped out to talk to the security guard. He said that the police had been notified, but, for the moment, Paul was a free man.

I scowled, then put on better face as I entered Pat's room again. I asked if they were releasing you today and you thought they were. I grinned genuinely, "Then I am taking you away for a couple days R and R."

Your smile warmed my heart, and I had to throw in, "Lots of time in bed... very healing..."

Liz

I was so pleased to see you and wanted to jump out of bed to hug you but I was sick with worry about you and the whole club scene. Luke's threats were very real, very frightening and I knew you could see I was frightened which is why you reassured me about the therapeutic nature of bed.

Grabbing your hand I said "I'm sorry Bruce. I don't want to do this but I can't come with you. I'm going to have to swallow my pride and return home to my husband." I could see how hurt you were so I tried to smile sweetly "If I don't he says he's going to destroy the club. Chris, Charlie, SEBASTIAN, Julian everyone, anyone associated with it could be jailed. I cannot see that dear baby left with her parents and grandmother in prison."

You were getting angrier by the moment but fighting back the tears I said "I cannot have that on my conscience. What we've had has been good but I cannot be selfish. I have to go back."

With those words I broke down in tears and as you tried to comfort me I shouted "NO! NO! I have to go back." As I shouted the security guard came into the room "Bruce is just leaving." I said breaking down still further.
 
Sam

Here was my man, my masseur, my hero, everything I wanted in a man fulfilling one of my dreams! Since I'd been sexually awoken I had tried to find out everything I could about having an active sex life. I'd joined a forum called Literotica and read about what the girls called 'Tit Fucks!' I wanted a 'Tit Fuck!'

Encouraging my man to undo my blouse, to place his burning hard cock into my cleavage and to fuck me there was a dream beyond anything I imagined. My nipples were on the verge of exploding, my bra distorted then vanquished and my tits were crying out for semen.

I held your gaze, challenging you, calling you to lose control and then my man, my hero was so taken by me he lost control. I heard you groan and encouraged you "Yes, yes, come on ... give it to me!" I felt you harden, you shuddered and then came the first shot into my cleavage. I held you tighter and the next wave came as you cried out. Some splashed onto my face, my lips and I licked them. Then came more into my cleavage as I felt my hunger grow.

Then you challenged me "Such a dirty girl ... I dare you to have a drink with me dressed like that"

I'm always up for a challenge so as sexually as I could I rose, spunk dripping from my cleavage and I dragged you up "Come on then! Let's show the world!" You moved to zip yourself up "O NO!" I stopped you "You come with me like that!" You made a gesture so I said "Then your forfeit is to rub that into my nipples!"

I felt your seed meeting my sensitive nipples, hardening them, entering them, making me moan, groan, gasp and then I said "Now lift my skirt, remove my knickers and FUCK ME!"
 
Natalie

Is there something wrong with me? I love role play, especially with you and I could turn it was turning you on as I played the innocent captured princess. "Please Sir ... No sir ...!" I pretended to struggle, resist as you ripped my clothes.

As you gazed on my breasts I pleaded "No Sir! No one has ever seen me like this, no, NO! Don't touchme!" I struggled to stay in role as found my nipples and I thought I was going to cum!

You recognised this and placed your cock at my entrance and I pretended to resist "No Sir! I'm untouched ... I'm innocent ... Sir you!" You crashed into me and I faked losing my virginity "No! You've ruined me, taken my virtue!" You teased about giving me sons so I cried "Please ...don't spill inside me!" But it was too late, I surrendered to my lust and came hard on your shaft forcing you to explode insideme as I called your name and told you I loved you."

I heard something move and sensed it was a camera. Looking at it I shouted "Enjoy it boys! We did!"
 
Liz

In the morning the doctor checked me and said I could go home. The nurse helped me pack and asked if Bruce was coming to collect me. "No" I lied "he's had to return to base you know what these American Marines are like" then I thought "is nurse Roberts on duty, I'd like to thank her."

"Sorry she's off today. Probably enjoying a nice long sleep." I smiled wickedly hoping her colleague was wrong. The taxi came and took me to the club where I was going to pack my stuff and go back to my husband. As I turned the key to my room my phone buzzed. It was Pat asking about club membership. I replied briefly and forwarded it on to Chris. No doubt Pat had a good time. Tears welled up as I realised what I was going to miss.

Just then Sally, one of the cleaners knocked on my door "Sorry to disturb you Mrs Paul, but there's an American downstairs wants to see you and he won't take 'no' for an answer." I hesitated but Sally continued "Miss, if you don't want him, can I have him?" I laughed for the first time in days and then turned to see Bruce standing there. He handed me some flowers and behind him Sally winked at me and gave me the 'thumbs up.'
 
Chris

I had always said it before, but today it was everyone else's turn to remind me with their actions, the Club really was family. I was alternately congratulated and scolded for being here. I promised everyone my stay would be brief, but as the pater familius, there were things I simply had to do.

John and I had determined where we needed more cameras and I gave him carte blanche to see it done. One of the staff suggested that I open an evening care center next door, for all those with kids who wanted to enjoy the Club for a few hours. I was impressed with idea, and started to think of who I should hire to run it...

I passed by the bar, looking for coffee, when I saw Bruce sitting rather forlornly, drinking brandy. I asked him about the long face and he explained Liz's rejection. My eyebrows twitched together. What the hell was Paul doing out of jail anyway? I called Cedric, brought him up to speed, and set into motion a restraining order.

Then, I asked the bartender for some paper, and wrote:

Dear Liz,

If I had a nickel for every time someone said they were going to put me in jail...
I have an attack barrister on call, and am not afraid to use him.

You do what is right for you, and this marine who seems to care a lot for you.
I can take care of myself and mine.

cordially,

Chris

I folded the note, wrote Liz's name to it and gave it to Bruce, "Please give this to Liz, and not that a man of your caliber needs reminding, but, don't take no for an answer."
 
Thomas

The morning had seen us awake in a contorted heap on the bed. I groaned when I looked at the clock. Before I could reach over to tap his shoulder, Tom grumbled, "Yeah, I know."

Pat blinked as she woke and looked around confused for a moment, then settled back onto the bed with a smile. "Good morning Sunshine," I smiled. I felt your hand on my chest and saw a gleam in your eye.

I sighed, "Oh, as much as I want you to follow up on that thought, we have to be back on base by 1200 hours."

You pouted, asking if we didn't even have time for a quickie. "Hmmm," I pondered, "well, if..."

Tom laughed, "I need to use the facilities, and get a quick shower. You have fifteen minutes."

"Fifteen?" Pat asked, "What can you do in fifteen..."

I silenced you by moving on top you, my lips taking yours. Your legs parted reflexively for me, as I took my cock and began to brush the head against your labia. You were still a little slick from last night, and as my cock rubbed up and down, your furrow opened to me and began to moisten. I began to add a slow rocking motion, dipping slightly into you, easing myself slowly deeper.

By the end of ten minutes, I was fully inside you, giving you long, strong strokes. Your eyes were wide, as were you lips, and those trying to sleep adjacent rooms were probably cursing us. I knew my clock was ticking, so did not try to slow my oncoming climax. I rode the first wave in and bucked hard against you as my semen pulsed deep in you.

I paused, holding my cock in you, grinning, "And that's what you can do in fifteen minutes."

"Uh huh," Tom said, walking into the room, fresh from the shower, his erection jutting out in front of him, "and your time is up."

I gave Pat a quick kiss, before moving back, sliding my cock from you, and rolling from the bed. I had barely left the mattress when Tom was crawling between your legs. As I closed the door to the bathroom, I heard Pat groan loudly and the bed start to creak.

A half hour later, we were both dressed, had given Pat kisses and our numbers, and were on the road. Tom texted Bruce, thanking him and asking after Liz. As I drove, I saw a billboard which reminded me somehow of Pat, and mumbled, "Nurses, mmm, mmm, mmm!"

Tom smirked, "yeah, you said the same thing about that hot little engineer a couple weeks ago."

"They are Both Hot!" I said defensively.

"That they are," my friend laughed, "That they are."
 
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Julian

I had to chuckle, "You are giving home health care a Whole new meaning."

You giggled at me, as I pushed you onto the bed. My innocent sweet Sam was looking quite like a slut in heat. Your blouse was open, your breasts exposed, semen streaking both. Your hair was tossled and there was the slightest sheen on your flushed skin. As you hit the mattress, your skirt flipped and rose. It was easy to reach up and snag your panties, pulling them roughly down your legs. As soon as they cleared your feet, you reached for me, pulling my on top of you.

It was beautiful to watch your desire, your animal lust, as you took what you wanted. Your hand grasped my cock firmly and pulled me to you. You looked at me hungrily as the tip parted your labia, but you eyes rolled back in your head as I thrust hard and deep. You wanted cock and I was going to give it to you. I bucked several times in you, grinding deep inside you, when I felt your hands in my hair, pulling my face to yours. My bruised lips stung with your kisses, as you groaned, "Hard, fuck me hard.."
 
Bruce

I heard Liz laugh, and couldn't help but smile. And the look you on your face as I turned the corner warmed my heart. There was hope.

I walked closer and extended Chris's note, asking, "Before you say a word, please read this."

You looked a little surprised, but took the note and opened it. I could see several emotion pass over your face, and a tear glide down your cheek. You looked paralyzed, and I simply couldn't stand waiting any longer. A breath later, I was holding you and my lips were on yours. Your arms wrapped around me and held me as though you life depended on it, and your kisses were desperate and hard.

We paused for a moment, looking into each other's eyes, as I said softly, "Let me take you away for a couple days."
 
Ezra

When Natalie and I had regained our breath, I slid my cock from you. Your luscious body was still firmly strapped to the 'chair.' I watched as my semen dripped from your splayed pussy, and thought about you holding Grace.

I looked into your face, and thought about how it would be to wake up with you every morning, every morning from now on.

I walked to the toy table nearby and grabbed a Hitachi magic wand. As I walked back towards you, you looked at me and assumed your role again, asking me me what more could I do to you.

I plugged in the wand at a convenient outlet, and stepped close, speaking plainly, "Natalie, I could marry you."

You blinked at me, obviously surprised. I flicked on the switch and the wand buzzed to life, asking, "Will you marry me?"

I set the wand on your inner thigh, adding, "Oh, and I am not releasing you until you say yes."
 
Sebastian

I had checked in periodically during the day with Carol, and you gave me reports on how everyone was doing. I really felt like my boss was being a dick about this, but what could I do. I was still low man on the totem pole.

One of the secretaries stopped by, having heard through the grape vine my situation. She had children, and was eager to ask about Grace. She got nostalgic about the newborn days and told me I was in for an adventure when I had children myself. I told her I couldn't wait, and she laughed at my eagerness.

As she got up to leave, I couldn't help but notice the lines and curves of her body. She was still youthful.. fertile... Fortunately, she couldn't see the swelling in my trousers as she left the room.

I sat, flushed with guilt. I loved Carol with all my heart. Perhaps it had been this period of abstinence while she healed, or something, but... I felt like I was in rut. I wanted to mate.

I forced myself to get back to work. Soon, soon, please make soon happen faster.
 
Chris

Finally, I felt like the worst of the fires had been put out, and I was ready to leave. OK, that and exhaustion. I had not slept in... forty or so hours. I got out and into my car, and dialed Charlie as I drove towards the hospital, asking if you had any cravings for dinner.

You asked for Mr. Wongs, but nothing too spicy. I sighed, "OK, what mama wants, mama gets. See you soon Love."
 
Charlie

A girl can get used to being pampered by her man especially when he calls and offers to bring along a meal for two from wherever you want it from. I'm sure if I'd asked for rare Texan steak direct from the Steak House in Austin Chris would have chartered a flight to go and get it. But I had to be reasonable and settle for a take away from Mr Wong.

When he arrived with it I swear Grace stirred in her cot and I looked down at our little miracle and said "One day you'll be able to eat it with us. Just be patient Princess."

I wish life was like a DVD and we could freeze the picture but it isn't like that. This day, this hour, this very moment we were together as a family. And we loved each other.

We made arrangements for my discharge from hospital and I honestly could not wait to get home. I looked at you and said "I never thought it was possible to love anyone as much as I love you two. This is Heaven on Earth."

Little did I know someone was planning to wreck it for us.
 
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Sam

I had read on a site on Literotica about the pleasures of what is described as a 'tit fuck' but I believed it was just something men wanted, not women. How wrong could I have been. I was being transformed from an innocent sweet angel into a dark deadly demon and I loved it.

The very sensation of your sperm in my nipples made me want it in my uterus, in my channel and I was going to have it. As you fucked me hard I bucked and screamed as I was rocked by a series of mind blowing orgasms that just sent me into a hurricane of desire that was only fulfilled when you came inside me.

I looked at you and reached out for you demanding we entwine in mutual passion.
 
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Natalie

I was shocked, trapped and surprised by your demand. You were talking about marriage and it suddenly dawned on me you were serious, you meant it and I had to answer you. But I was going to enjoy this first.

You teased me with your wand and made me cum not once, not twice but again and again and I thought I was about to die from pleasure. At least I would die smiling.

Eventually you brought proceedings to a close and still I had not answered. You turned to go and I thought you would keep me there all night. "HEY!" I cried out "WHAT ABOUT ME?" You turned and smiled and I knew you wanted an answer.

Slowly I looked at you and turned the tables "Are we still in character? Because you don't have to marry your captured slave. I'm already yours."

I hoped you knew I was applying it to the real world too.
 
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