Seeing an opportunity to get your future told to you, you decided to strut towards the tent like structure advertising to have someone who could read fortunes inside. There was nobody waiting outside, so you took it upon yourself to pull the flap of the tent up and walk inside unannounced.
This didn't matter a bit however, as when you saw the room it was dimly lit, with a lady around age thirty resting in front of a crystal ball. She was beautiful, with an exotic looking face that could kill a man with the right stare, and a body which curved in all of the right places. She wore nothing but a few strips of leather to cover her nipples and pussy, but other than that her skin was entirely bare.
"Welcome." She said in an accent you couldn't recognize. "I am Laureena Luscious, and this is my tent. Come, sit down."
You followed the confident woman's instruction and took your place in an old chair behind the table, in front of the crystal ball, facing her grinning face.
"Not often I get a visitor, but you are by all means welcome. I fear too many have come to fear the mystical at this enchanted isle." She recited. "Now, I will read your fortune, but you cannot become angry if it is one not favorable. You mainlanders have a saying along the lines of not shooting a messenger, and I am purely that." She readied herself by shaking a few times before starting up again with "Now, if you will place your hands on the ball we can begin."
You do the same, placing your palms flat on the crystal ball sitting on the table, before she lowers her cold hands on top of yours. She looks deeply into the glass of the sphere, seeming to observe what it has in store for her.
Laureena then looks up at you, before telling you that your future is one of
This didn't matter a bit however, as when you saw the room it was dimly lit, with a lady around age thirty resting in front of a crystal ball. She was beautiful, with an exotic looking face that could kill a man with the right stare, and a body which curved in all of the right places. She wore nothing but a few strips of leather to cover her nipples and pussy, but other than that her skin was entirely bare.
"Welcome." She said in an accent you couldn't recognize. "I am Laureena Luscious, and this is my tent. Come, sit down."
You followed the confident woman's instruction and took your place in an old chair behind the table, in front of the crystal ball, facing her grinning face.
"Not often I get a visitor, but you are by all means welcome. I fear too many have come to fear the mystical at this enchanted isle." She recited. "Now, I will read your fortune, but you cannot become angry if it is one not favorable. You mainlanders have a saying along the lines of not shooting a messenger, and I am purely that." She readied herself by shaking a few times before starting up again with "Now, if you will place your hands on the ball we can begin."
You do the same, placing your palms flat on the crystal ball sitting on the table, before she lowers her cold hands on top of yours. She looks deeply into the glass of the sphere, seeming to observe what it has in store for her.
Laureena then looks up at you, before telling you that your future is one of
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July 28, 2023
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