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The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Three: The Vision of Hecate
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fierce looks on their face. “Kyle!” cried Fumi. “She's trying to dominate you.” Kyle laughed. “I know. But I handled the whore. She's my concubine. We have our alliance.” “But...” Fatima protested. “We came to rescue you.” Kyle smiled at his wives as he pulled out her ass. “You are the best wives ever,” he smiled, sitting on the edge of the bed and holding out his arms for them. “I love you all.” Their weapons vanished and Kyle scooped his four wives up in his arms. “She planned on handing you over to the Marids,” Fumi whispered. “I know. She confessed,” Kyle said, still breathing hard. “Chyna.” “Yes, Master.” “Hawaa needs to be disciplined. Until I say otherwise, a concubine is to spank her ass. Organize the rotation.” Hawaa squeaked in surprise. Kyle glanced at her and she bowed her head. “Yes, Master. I deserved to be punished for my treachery.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Our bedroom is warded,” Christy announced when she finished casting her spells with Sable and Phillipa's help, wiping beads of sweat. The spell had taken some energy out of the witch. “We need to start planning. Two attacks from the Marids in a single day is a bit much. We need to seize the initiative.” Kyle looked over at Zaritha. “You claimed to have the key to the Ifrit.” Zaritha nodded, standing up, her naked, dusky breasts jiggling. “I have a question first,” Fatima said, looking over at where Hawaa was bent over Ms. Capello's lap, gasping and sobbing as her ass was spanked. “Why do the ...