All Chapters of Empire of Desires - Erotic Tales of Alternative Worlds: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

That region sold plant-based products, herbal cakes, bandages, among others, although with the smile they were so inappropriate for him that I was embarrassed to be looking. It seemed to me that the word was: Frigg!- I don't know, it can't be just that. - He said.- You know Mrs. Frigg! – That's how he repeated it, now lower and with even more affection, even though, however, everything was silent, when this time, I had heard the two words clearly, my heart started to beat so hard.At that time, when I was overcome by a joy that seemed forbidden and so alarming that I held on to the wall with my hands to not fall and not be seen.Knowing that he heard my movement, he looked scared and, suddenly, he lowered his eyes and blushed like a boy, knowing that she wanted to tell me something, but she couldn’t, and her face became even more flushed, even though I found this strange. situation.Against all odds, he smiled, looking at me. I also smiled, seeing that pale man whose entire face sho

So, Katia wanted more action, approached him, asking. – What is it about her that doesn’t say anything or approach you? – Katia questioned.- What happened to her, anyway? – Katia took his pain.The boy in question imagined other more spicy things, he thought about a threesome, but at that time, he didn't respond and was just laughing to himself and sending messages with his looks at me, at that time, he knew it was a provocation, so much as for her trio, Belladona herself.Both three girls knew what was happening to me, between me and Belladona herself, which was a good insinuation, between the four of us, the other two joined Katia who pulled them out of the room, between a brief run and hiding among the shadows, to be pulled and pursued.- Now, I can see how this night has so much opportunity, that I can have this night. – The boy said.Even though he was walking through that room, standing in front of the balcony door, open to the garden, picking up the three girls, between kisses

Then everything was closed, that's when I jumped over the wall to meet him, he came back to my memory, and I felt a weight, a weight in my heart, these are choices that led to tears, fear, insecurity and despair, as soon as They came down from my eyes and I started giving private classes, in addition to helping with meditation, they prayed for strength.With that, torrid thoughts came in a flurry, with questions that said she was insecure, in which it was an idea and a strange hope, that calmed me down. I decided to fast from that day on, take communion on my birthday and, on that same day, become his bride.Because all of this.For what...?Why?How could all this happen.In which they had no knowledge of life, in which they would have nothing that they knew, in which however, from that minute on, they believed in their lies, without knowing that it would always be like this.Meanwhile the day was dawning, without being able to sleep, it had already gotten completely light, and the e

As I had planned, I received communion on my birthday, and it was on that day, when I returned from the temple of the order of Um-Mu, I had such complete happiness in my chest that I became afraid of life, afraid of any sensation, of everything that could disturb that happiness. Although.When the three of us together, as soon as we arrived, when we got out of the carriage and went to the balcony, a familiar cab rumbled across the bridge and I saw Serguei Lagherta , he had taken us that dark night, he took our hands, at that time, when he I didn't say it was just one, but she seemed to want us together, at night, away from others, away from eyes, in the shadows, at night, like now, when everyone went to sleep.It was that morning that he saw me, that he greeted me, and we entered the living room together, even though since I had met him, I had never been so calm and independent in front of him as that morning, I was feeling a sensation that could feel inside me a whole new world, that

Even at that hour, when, as it sometimes happened, she presented the features of a woman I had known in my life, I was going to dedicate myself completely to that objective: to find her again, like those who go on a journey to see with their own eyes a desired city and imagine that it is possible to enjoy, in reality, the enchantment of the dream.The conclusion was that he was a terrible dreamer, he didn't have good dreams, because he didn't sleep every night, like this one of course, suffering from pain, in which few, his memory fading, I forgot the daughter of my dream in the last night.A man who sleeps holds in a circle, around him, the thread of hours, the ordering of years and worlds, but he was not that man, in which at that hour, a man waking up, consults them by instinct and verifies in them, in one second, the point on earth where you are located, the timeThe hours passed to the moment that each tick of the clock beat, in which until his awakening, which would not happen,