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modcrnspirits · 3 months
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Honor had brought him to his knees, but that was as far as it went to explain his position. Truth, he might not have done it consciously if Casidon had not defeated him in battle, but since Yoshitsune had pledge in favor of the victorious, it was his duty to kneel, bend and serve. Not one hint of shame into his tongue running up the boot, taking in the salty flavor the piss of his Master had left behind. Not one shadow of shame for his bare ass and exposed, teased hole under the throne where Casidon sat. The only thing Yoshitsune could not begin to explain, not even to himself, was the hard on between his legs. His manhood had never been that hard for any of the women he had laid with in his original life. Back from the death because of the gods, he found himself burning with life for Casidon, a man who defeated him honestly and fairly. His tongue licked from bottom up of the boot, his hole, slightly sweaty, puckered and relaxed under the rough warrior's thumbs. The taste of piss filled his mouth, drenched his mind. He cleaned the boots of it and finally pulled one off. The stench hit him as he put the boot against his nose. He pulled the next boot off and smelt it just the same. A warrior's honor, he told himself silently as he bent down again. Casidon's feet were on the floor, but Yoshitsune licked the toes and between them like a dog would. A warrior's honor to serve his Master.
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