Second Sunday Ch.4 Long Lost Laborers.

Karl spoke softly into one of the 16 yr old's ears. Sixteen was too many years to exist. He would grow strong and Karl did not want to fear for his own life. This teenager awoke and was so delighted to see that Karl had paid him a personal visit. He followed his master out of the room and into the forest where they ventured back to Karl's private mansion.

Karl had come a long way by now. It seemed like only just yesterday that he was hunting dear meat and jerking his own dick, unaware of when he would earn a chance to impregnate a naive voyager.<br>Now he had an empire built on the backs of feminist whores. Now, not only with one child, or one shot at having a male infant, but he had children regularly. However; in the porcess of all of this, Karl was losing his feelings. It used to be so personal, so intimate. Now, no different than a sweat shop in rural India. Karl would be lucky to even be present during a delivery, and he couldn't just kill the slut after the birthing session was complete anymore either. There were very few obedient loyal women left on his land, and killing them would not be in his best interest. He needed their feminine fluids and milks to supply his males with proper nutrition. He needed women to defend the colony in case of an all out Feminist attack. He needed these women to confide in him the secrets of the feminist whore warriors who dwelled deep in the forest.

Karl fucking despised protests. He always had to make a very public example. Women were pissed because of Karl's very strict methods of delivery. No painkillers, Never a C-section. A petite woman, no taller than 4'9" and weighing in at 54lbs was torn apart during a very difficult delivery. The infant was 10lbs, and unfortunately for this woman, the infant inside was coming through breached. Karl became so irate with how long and difficult this delivery was becoming, that he grabbed at one of the legs that had somehow made it;'s way out and fucking pulled that mother fuck out with all of his might. The baby's leg came right off, and the women in the tribe had to try and get the other parts of this dead child out of her vagina, and into a feeding tube for grandpa.

So in retaliation to the protesters, Karl killed 5 women and 16 toddlers. That made them shut up.

The whole purpose of Karl getting this sixteen year old man who's name was Kolidikus, was to confirm something he already knew; that his children were fucking eachother. He suspected that some had been sneaking out at night to the women's cages.<Br>Kolidikus thought for sure that he would be having gay sex, but when Karl slammed his face into the table, that assumption quickly died.

"Master! What have I fucking done?!" A punch right to the face. "Confess to me your sins!" Commanded Karl. Kolidikus looked up, teary eyed and distraught. "Master. I haven't done anything wrong. I am an avid, loyal follower of your teachings. I worship the ground you walk on! I have missed your gentle caress for too long, It's been so long, won't you touch me?"

Karl did not take pity on this -what he saw to be- middle aged man. Once again, he slammed his face into the dinner table.

"Master!...Joblyno, Darkidus, Markfidion and even Ludomunt have been having consensual sex with many of the women.... Darkidus and I have engaged in oral sex,and Joblyno confessed to me that he hated cock, and pined for pussy and more time with the women." Kolidikus took in some air, he felt like such a traitor turning in all of his brothers. "Also..Martynimadolumo has been having sexual relations with the toddlers."

Karl's face was as red as an apple. He blew up and went wild. Kolidikus shivered in fear, and pissed his pants right then and there. Karl lunged at him, slitting his throat open. immediately, Kolidikus lost all control of his muscles, including the muscles in his anus, and he defecated.

Karl's perfect empire was corrupt.

Everything was falling apart..