08-25-2009, 07:55 AM
With a moan, the stream of piss ended, and was replaced with a flood of Hunter's seed filling Lucy's body. "You're my little girl, now. Your father, mother, friends, home, your boyhood. They're all gone. You are my little girl, and I am your everything. Your Master, your father, your god. I own you," Hunter whispered. "Got it, slut?" he moaned, slapping Lucy's ass.
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.