Life is good.
Especially when I look into the brown eyes of Mariette. In the morning when I wake up and she suffers silently because her hands are tied and her mouth is gagged.
A good way to start a day.
I could have just laid here, played extensively with my girls all day, let my muscle-bound, chaste slave serve me hand and foot.
There is some wonderful news about my social status!
I have MARRIED!
FIFTEEN TIMES. YAY! YEAH!
At least in a certain sense.
After Arina, this little sneaky, devious, cunning and horny fur ball has fooled me with her milk and cream trick so there was, to say the least, unrest in the harem.
The nagging among themselves was amusing at first, but in the long run only annoying. Typical women. Sigh.
There was really only one solution and I decided to seize the opportunity with both hands.
Better said I started to seize the rabbit ears.
One by one, I grabbed each of my bunny girls by their velvety, long, lovely ears and ...1Author whispers "Have fun!"
And now a lot of milk baths.