Today's business includes teaching Morrigan respect

Having the blowjob throne was amazing, though it was not all you had. There were those few "lost" books you've stolen from the deepest recesses of the Circle libraries. One in particular, had caught your interest though you never really felt a need to use anymore than once before now; a tome titled, 'Spells for the Enchantment of Physical Bodily Manifestation of One's Will and Wildest Desires'.

It wasn't too long ago, you had gifted your friend, Iron Bull, Krem as his personal blowjob concubine and in honor of such a duty, you allowed him to take Krem publicly in your court. At that time, you always felt quite proud of your manhood. You'd grow it considerably with the usage of the tome from your original mere 4 inches to a thick proud eight inches even before acquiring your ancient relic of a throne. As far as anyone knew, including Morrigan, you'd always been well endowed.

Still, seeing Iron Bull and his "bull" sized cock, it was impressive and admittedly larger than yours by at least two inches though similar in thickness. Part of you wanted to make Morrigan serve Iron Bull or perhaps Pendaghast. Either way, you knew what you really wanted was not just to watch it but to either stand by right beside Iron Bull prideful; at least personally teach Morrigan the fine difference between serving the cock of a well endowed man and serving an enormously well endowed beast.

You still recall the struggle on Morrigan's face the first time the blowjob throne compelled her to blow you and you brutally face-fucked her. If she hadn't been a virgin to blowjobs, her skill showed it back then. She could barely took more than the tip in til you took control. Even then, she could manage no more than a mere five inches before her eyes watered and she began to gag while you throat fucked her. Though now, she'd learned from months of practice as you personal cock sleeve to serve without the same considerable effort.

Now, she was an expert at foreplay, teasing, keeping you on the edge and able to swallow you all the way to the till her nose rested in your pubes back to the head only to swallow you again all the way within seconds. In fact, she could up the pace so quickly, you'd swear if she wasn't allowed anywhere near her staff she'd made a deal with a pleasure demon which how fast she could get you off when the time came. It had become downright easy and she mocked you too much this morning. It was time to make some more physical changes.