I mean really, I was immortal now anyway, and didn’t need any life sentences. I can just guess how my buddy ol pal would act to fulfill it’s raiso... d’être. shudderBut no worries, I had a blessing too, and although it didn’t ‘converse’, it was more powerful than Curse, who hadn’t turned out too bad, more like a kick in the butt. I could expect to mostly enjoy life, with just enough distress to keep things real. I have always been the optimist, seeing the silver lining and looking on the bright. Once the lacing is finished I find that I am restricted to short breaths. I hope I can get used to this feeling. Once the buttons on the back of the blouse are done up I am allowed to walk to the mirror to inspect my new look. I am surprised at how shapely I look. The assistant is standing close next to me and I feel a hand on my bottom fondling me cheeks and running a finger over the head of my clit which immediately responds with a dribble of pre cum."You like that don't you slut? The cook. Brenda pulled her fingers free with a light pop from his sucking lips. She breathed deep and gave her breasts a firm squeeze, her body still surging from its delirious high.“Get yourself cleaned up. Then come to my office.”Her heels clacked down the hallway as Jon gulped fresh air. Jon's body glowed with the intense pleasure of sub-space. His smile was wide and his tone giddy.“Yes, Mommy.”* * * * *Brenda lowered her naked body into the executive office chair and sighed pleasurably. Her office. Her pussy wasn't ignored either. It was already sore from hours of being plugged, and the knotted strands lashing the soft tissues was quite painful. It was all Jane could do to keep from cumming.Ken pushed her over on her side and said, "Sleep well, love. Tomorrow's going to be pretty rough."Jane lay there, panting with need. She moaned, her sore pussy clenching, when Ken turned to Ari and said, "If you need to pee during the night, or tomorrow morning, just unclip the bit gag and use.
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