<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/04fd85f8-26e8-4c1b-ad91-4015c600383e/ddnn82s-a7766271-8f5c-46cc-bcb2-035ad27b2c54.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzA0ZmQ4NWY4LTI2ZTgtNGMxYi1hZDkxLTQwMTVjNjAwMzgzZVwvZGRubjgycy1hNzc2NjI3MS04ZjVjLTQ2Y2MtYmNiMi0wMzVhZDI3YjJjNTQuanBnIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.ph-3HwiPc0OmaLmpyoQs6J98SYlWynZCgswSaO_4QIU)</div>Darius had the strangest of dreams seated upon a chair of ivory with fine silk cushions and resting his troubled mind upon his hand. Whilst he pondered his rule he was holding onto a golden leash that lets along towards a resting Songbird that was seated upon a soft pillow at this throne. He could see the homeland of lush vegetation and warm days spreading out before him. However as fleeting as this vision was he came crashing down hard when he fell out of the bed with a rather heavy thud of both armor and himself. His eyes opened slowly and he felt like he had been trampled on by a horse.<strong>"Aww.... fuck me, my head wants to burst..."</strong>He sat up and whilst he was feeling much better than the start of his slumber, it had been short lived and he looked over to a spread eagled Songbird.<strong>"Did I really fuck her in the ass in public...? Or did I dream that too?"</strong>He contemplated more to himself as he stood up and looked down at himself. Her squirting still lingered upon his breeches and he realizes, yes that actually happened.<br/><br/>Walking over and around the bed he carefully shifts her back onto it and covers her in the blanket before he sat down at the foot and sorts himself out. He needed to change his clothes and wash them. So he took a moment thinking up how to do so and yet the answer came in an unusual form. The stain was leaving on its own accord as he rubbed over it with his thumb. What exactly was going on during this night, was a touch unusual. He walked over and looked in the mirror, he looked normal but he could see a deeper hue of color in his eyes as if they shone with more luster. It felt like he had something bottle up inside of him and now it felt like he was completely renewed. His eyes look down to the Songbird and wondered if something was changing with her now. After all she called him master now and only that. For the next hour he lets her sleep off her loss from the game they played and in the meantime he took the time to wash himself up with a basin and cloth... and try to get a handle on what it was he discovered he could do now.