Confessions

It went without saying that it had taken Alexander a herculean amount of effort to walk out of that room without taking the offer. 

It almost felt like he had manacles attached to his feet, to which were bolted large iron balls, making each step a torture to make.

And how could he not feel regret- there was a lady bent over, fully naked, spreading her legs, begging to be fucked.

Never mind she was not just beautiful, but one of the most stunning women in the lands, if not the entire world.

And yet he had still refused.

Even a three year old would call Alexander a pussy.

While most would take the offer even if it was laced with cyanide, leaving all the damned consequences for after they had eaten the prime piece of meat and pumped both the canals good and full.

However, Alexander was not like most other people. 

Despite being quite lustful, Alexander was actually quite picky with the kind of women he slept with.