With a smile on her face, she climbed up onto the edge of the nest and began to scale down the side. I’m so proud of you!” she beamed, calling the dragon by his name. By the time they were done, the elder dragon would return with a slain animal that Marian would feed on with the same intensity as her dragon family, and after they had eaten, they would all fuck her at once with her begging them to work her harder and faster, and then fall asleep. And would she ever have a chance of getting married? All she heard was the boring expected: cows and horses being killed and women being told to keep their hair short so as not to draw attention and be taken away. About to start working on her right fingers, Marian’s attention was taken by the approach of one of the dragons. Chewing on her lip, she picked up her crucifix necklace and stared at it.
