09-30-2009, 10:47 AM
The Master smiled and he slowed down, acting gentler. "Good. You're a dirty little whore, for Master, right?" he asked, squeezing his nice, womanly ass. "Tell Master what you are, and maybe I'll let the tentacles play with you again," he moaned, slowly fucking the elf boy.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.