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From Torg Adventure

You lift her chin up and, through the pooled tears, you see a mixture of emotions in her eyes. "You look like you're ready to burst, slut. Tell me what's going through your head."

"I won't trouble you, Sir."

"Yes, you will, because, as my slave, it is now your duty to tell me, just as it is my duty to help if I can."

Sam swallows uneasily. "I've never felt like this, Sir. I feel like you could crush my heart with a single word. At the same time, I feel like my heart has never been safer, more loved, or more protected. I'm not sure what I expected, but I feel like a small bird cupped in your hands. Those same hands could keep all the dangerous things in the world away from me, or they could squish me in a second. I'm simultaneously ecstatic and terrified." She blinks and tears stream down her face.

You kiss her tears, then her eyes, then you kiss her mouth. She melts into you, surrendering her body to you, and you kiss her deeply. Then you break the kiss. "Slut, know that I will never knowingly do you harm. You are precious to me, and I promise to do everything I can to love and protect you."

"You love me? Really?" she says, hope and tears in her eyes.

"Yes, I love you. You are my sister, my slut, my slave, and I love you." You kiss her, grabbing her whole body and pulling her to you. You think over the past days and what has happened to your relationship with this woman. What started as reluctant obedience to what her honor required for losing a bet to total submission physically and mentally to your sexual will, including giving in to the desire to have a baby. And what began as an immature attempt to get in her panties and knock her up on your part has turned into deep love and affection, as well as taking responsibility for her well-being. As much as you've addicted Sam to sex and your cock, she has addicted you to her heart and mind. These thoughts float through your head as you deeply kiss her, putting everything of yourself into that intimacy.

You break the kiss and the two of you glare at each other in deep lust for one another.

What happens now?

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