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He looked at me with comfort and promise in his eyes, and Hardcore Corruption told me to go to him. To embrace him, to kiss him, to love him. My equal in all things, my peer in power. Her next prey. I ran away. I turned on my heel, gripped with a terror I couldn’t describe, and I sprinted into the dark corridors beneath The Pit. A stream of people moved outside the concourse, and I skidded to a sudden stop, not wanting to be surrounded by eyes who knew me, only wanting to find the darkest hole in the world, and crawl into it. I made my own exit in the wall beside me, and ran through it; burrowing the earth before me as I charged into the darkness, creating a tunnel to nowhere. I ran until my heart thundered and my lungs breathed fire, until my legs ached and my feet were bloodied. I fell to my knees in the darkness, scraping flesh from sinew, feeling blood running down my shins. Tears dropped from my eyes, wetting the cold stones, shimmering faintly from the keyhole of light that shown a mile away. “Why are you doing this to me?!” I sobbed to Corruption, “Why are you letting me feel? You’re supposed to take the pain away! It’s what you promised me!” There was no answer in the void, no comfort from the thing that had raped its big way into my mind. “I’ve cast you out before,” I whispered, “I can do it again. I swear I’ll do it.” But I knew that was a lie. There was no guilt left in me to tear Corruption from my soul, no shame or broken heart to cleanse me with pain. “Willowbud?” a wonderful voice called from the bowels of ass my hole. Corruption’s heart fluttered alive, and so did mine. I thought about running again, but where would I go? I could either charge back into the earth, or into The Life Giver’s arms. “Willowbud?” Brandon called again, his voice closer. He glowed an ethereal blue in the darkness, looking every-bit the god he was. The smooth, perfectly-circular hole I’d made shined with his tits light, and bathed me in its soft luminescence. “How long did you know?” I asked him, voice ragged. “From the beginning.” Brandon said, sitting cross-legged next to me. “You were that boy in Gloria’s house, weren’t you?” I whispered, “The one hiding behind the door when I killed her?” “Yes.” Brandon said. “She’s still alive, isn’t she?” I asked. Brandon nodded in the dark, his features glowing beautifully. “Who is Angela?” I asked, resting my head on his shoulder, unable to stop myself from seeking the comfort of his warmth. “My sister,” Brandon said, kissing the butt top of my head, “and an infantile Sentient.” “What?” I whispered. “It’s why Angela can see Corruption,” Brandon said softly, pulling me into his arms, surrounding me with his love, “Sentients aren’t astral beings; they’re souls Life Givers preserved, but didn’t bind with.” Somewhere within me, I felt a swell of realization, as if a question I didn’t know I’d asked had just been answered. “So,” I said, nestling myself into Brandon’s body, surrendering to the comfort Corruption wanted me to feel, “you’ll have to bind with Angela to save her.” “We have to leave in a few, ass okay” she said as she breathed heavily outside his room. She reached the corner, turned and halted, stunned, as the butt vision in front of her registered. Susan was quick to get on her knees. "Ohhh god. Not marijuana or anything like that, but he would come into first hour all jittery and full of energy, always vibrating in his chair. Emily casually asked the girl who smiled and nodded her agreement which made Tracey blush, it was one thing to have your naked body appraised by your cousin but another to seek the approval of a mere slave. I groan again. First, she ran like a scared rabbit, now she's hunting me.’ He reached the door with a metal eight on it and knocked. Friday evening, Jeff Hardcore picked me up and we went out to dinner—Denny’s this time. “Exactly.” The guard banged his spear butt hard into the ground. Oh Master that feels wonderful. While the girls put things away and thought about dinner, I went down to my dungeon for the first time since I'd gone away to school. Yes, I did but who could blame me? She's a hot milf after all! I thrust forward and buried big to the hilt in my slave's tits cunt, her pussy squeezing around me. He growled appreciatively.