shooot .. I hate traps!  

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8/13/2006 6:29 pm

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shooot .. I hate traps!

I did not like the teleportation thing. It meant to be brought in front of a jury and commissioner who would I would hope be lenient towards my selfless actions, and while being teleported I was often confronted by these crazy walkirie like bats, an almost invisible ghostly bats with senseless screeching and giggling, I could swore that they were welcoming me to amongst their ranks, to become one of them. At the moment I wouldn’t mind becoming like them, but it seemed that I would be more constricted to the environment in which they lived that being me, free to move from one place to the next, free to enjoy the surprises that would come my way.
And then with a deep thump on the floor, I again found myself standing in front of hevlin. He seemed angry when he appeared in the window from amongst the clouds, but now even more so. He seemed perplexed about if he could punish me for the flavorless touching of the golden fish in the waterfall pond. Nonetheless, I felt a slim hope that the tide was about to turn in my favor.
“I can’t believe that you have so leniently passed through all the obstacles that I have thrown in your way. You truly must understand women as even they do not, or are not capable of understanding themselves. This must be a gift that the gods above must have given you. As such, I must ACKNOWLEDGE your gift, and perhaps ask you for a favor. Would you repent me my last task? Said hevlin.
I was curious what had changed his mind. And I was also curious about the possibility of befriending one of the local VOJVODA. Before I could say a word though, or perhaps sensing that I would refuse his offer, he spoke again: You see, it is my daughter. She is very unyielding when it comes to men or boys. Sometimes I have the feeling that she would prefer to remain being a fish, forever swimming in her little waterfall pond. But this is where you would come in. She has a secret hide out in which she keeps her diary, and where she also keeps a few of her treasures, I am sure you understand that such sentiments could have any value to us, men. I have a crystal ball, through which I often talk to her, and through which I swim to be with her. I would like you to observe her for a day or so, and use your special powers, to change her to see men in different light. Perhaps you’ll be able to do that. But I am not sure. I want you to observe her only. If you have any advice for me, you will tell me what I should do, and I will richly reward you for that. That is all. Come with me. I will show you the rom where you can be alone with my daughter, watching her through the crystal ball.”
I followed him, knowing that this was just as a serious a task as any of the previous ones were. Also I felt cornered at the thought of having to tame a girl who’s never seen a man, but her father, and was obviously very afraid of them. This would be the biggest failure of the previous three. Only if there were a spark, a sign of the gods, as he put it, to show me a way to hmmm, molest her and have her show me her sweet personality, which I am sure was as sweet as her SPANILY looks.
I was given a ball, and hevlin left. Her room was filled with dolls, soft, VYCPANY fish, and varied necklaces and colorful beads in small treasure chests. Then she came in, and I was not hesitant to say that she was easily one of the prettiest women that I have ever seen. And as I was to see in what would follow, she adored being naked as well. There were plenty of mirrors in the room, and I guess she knew about men from somewhere. Perhaps she liked some of the damsel riders that buzzed above her near the waterfall.
Getting naked was easy for her, deciding what to wear was not. Also, I knew that it would be difficult for me to watch her without feeling how hard I was, and if I had closed my eyes, if I would be able to see her even though the eyes were closed. I must say, it was much easier to watch her with the eyes open than having them closed. Then I whispered: “Hmmm, wish you were mine!”
She must have heard me. Covered herself, and looked all over the room scared of being spied on. But then she relaxed, and dropped the dress she held to the floor. She wetted her finger in her mouth and began rubbing her nipple with it. Around and round, then she squeezed it, and then she played with the other one. She murmured: “mmm, wish you were here too!”
She lied down and began touching her pussy hair with her hand. She grabbed a doll nearby which she liked, and said that she wished the doll had a dick to fuck her with. She said that she wanted to be really sweet for someone, for someone deserving, one who wold never say ‘no’, and would be the cutest thing ever. She stashed the doll between her legs, closed her legs tightly, and turned to lie on her belly.
She was beautiful all over. I wouldn’t ind licking her ass and her thighs, then lick all her waist till I got enough of licking her.
I spoke to the crystal ball: “I am the doll speaking to you. I know just the man, and you know him as well, he is the man from the lake that swam after you. He is now with your father and they are celebrating together.”
She said: “How do you know of this? Bring him to me. Father took the ball and I can’t see what the stranger is doing now!”
I said: “As you wish, you shall have him! But I am sure that your father will not approve of it.”
“There is a secret entrance from beyond the waterfall that he could use to come here. Instead of going straight, turn right where the waterfall falls in thunders, and creates a thick mist. There is a little cave there that leads here. Tell him to hurry!” said the daughter.
I said “Okay, but stop squeezing me already, you are going to make a salamander out of me!”
“Sorry! Then she took the doll from between her legs to her lips and she kissed it.”


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