VIXEN Jia Lissa has intense threesome with Sonya in Paris She lay on the cold stone floor on her side and forced the leather belt back into her mouth. Redporn Laughed. Her entire body resisted — locked up — twisted in silent torment. “You carried it,” Verena whispered, touching her brow with a trembling hand. His chest was a ruin of ceramite and scar tissue. The weight seated fully. No tools. “You’ve already done enough.”
He locked the core into his broken plate. She had prepared the core, anointed it, warmed it with sacred oils to ease the passage. She didn’t have to. The pain was unspeakable. “I carry the fire,” she whispered. She simply rolled onto her side and wept — not from shame, but from the knowledge that her body was no longer hers. Those who served with her never forgot. It is not glorious. “We need to remove it.”
“Quietly,” she said. “You carried it,” Verena whispered, touching her brow with a trembling hand. Roxy sobbed around the belt. Those who served with her never forgot. Roxy lay still, drenched in sweat, her face contorted in silent pain. But he looked up as she entered. After endless minutes, the pressure shifted. “I carry the fire,” she whispered. His chest was a ruin of ceramite and scar tissue. Cold.
