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  • The humming toy soothed away the stinging pain burning across my rump. I hadn't been spanked since I was a little girl, I wished my daddy did it more often. This was so exciting. CRACK! Officer Lassiter spanked his broad hand on my left butt-cheek. That wonderful, stinging pain burned through me, only increasing the delight building my pussy. The vibrator carried me towards my orgasm so fast. I was out of control. SMACK! “Such a naughty, fucking slut!” CRACK! “Yes!” I howled. “Punish me. I'm such a bad girl!” SMACK! CRACK! SMACK! CRACK! Their hands fell over and over. There barely acrobat was a chance for the stinging pain to fade before the next spank landed. My pussy drank in the heat, transforming it into rapture. It mixed with the buzzing delight rippling from that amazing vibrator. I whimpered and moaned, surging towards my orgasm. SMACK! “Filthy slut!” CRACK! “Thought your hot bod would let you get away with anything, huh?” “No!” I howled as my orgasm exploded through me. “Bad girls have to be punished!” SMACK! CRACK! My pussy convulsed around the vibrator as they spanked me. Wave after wave of bliss flooded from my cunt. Tsunamis of ecstasy flowed through my body. The rapture drowned my mind. Stars burst across vision while darkness rippled around the edges. My wrist pulling against the handcuffs, adding another flare pain to the powerful spanks landing over and over on my naughty rump. SMACK! CRACK! Juices flowed hot, down my thighs, gushing out around the vibrator churning me up. Its humming surged bliss through me that mixed with stinging pain, the two swirling together to create a storm inside of me. A tempest of pure ecstasy. It swept through me. Electrified me. Teens My hard nipples rubbed against the cold steel of the interrogation table. “I'm a bad girl!” I howled, the pleasure rippling through me over and over. It didn't stop. Arranged in a half circle around an elevated stage at the bottom of the well were four tiers of comfortable movie-theater-style seating. I got dressed and put on the cologne my wife preferred me to wear. I was torn, though my ire cooled. "Mooooo," said Katy unhappily, then crawled over to Laura and raised her head expectantly. She walked off into her bedroom, and I very quickly followed her. Momo gets high when exposed to catnip. She was already pregnant yet her womb couldn’t get Teens enough cum. She looked in control. If it is used in rapid succession it can get more painful. Now my wife had on her best push up bra which showed plenty acrobat of cleavage ,with a pendant necklace which nestled right between her tits. I did, and pulled as much as I could on the hem.
  • Zeutch had been wracked by wars, the princes rising and falling to try and take control of the large nation while holding desperately onto their own pieces of it. And then my father had found a way to imbue an entire army of statues. Nonliving soldiers made of hard stone destroyed his rivals. He'd conquered a dozen smaller princedoms in the last two years, swallowing half of Zeutch in the process. The Lodestone let him do it. Somehow, it gave the rare ability of imbuing to thousands of people while Teens simultaneously robbing them of their will, making them slaves utterly to my father. “How fast can you find another Lodestone to enchant?” my father said, his rage already cooling. His passions never acrobat lasted long, whether anger or lust. He looked like pale marble in the silvery moonlight streaming through his bedroom window, his hair a pale blond. “The mine has never found another piece big enough,” the mage answered. “I do not know if we ever will. The Lodestone was unique. That much magnetic iron found in a single rock...” “Gods damn it,” Father said, his voice cold. “And what does that mean for my army. They were attacking Anaopeth.” “They will be deactivated, of course,” Shevoin said. “Just like when you withdraw your will from your proxy and it goes still.” Like me, my father was an imbuer, able to take control of inanimate objects with his soul. But only one at a time. It had perplexed me when Father found a way to control an entire army then horrified me to learn how he did it. But Sven had done it. My fiance, the man I truly loved, had stopped my father's foul machination. I couldn't help but gloat right now even as I flew to my father, bounding naked from the bed and hugging him from behind. I pressed my small breasts into his back, hugging him, my face rubbing between his shoulder blades. “You shall find a way to prevail, Father,” I said. “Your standing army is powerful. You have half of Zeutch under your control. You don't need those statues.” “Of course I do,” he growled. “I need my army to keep all the nobles in line while we expand. “Nope, just us,” Axel said. "Much better . . . I'd like to remember this forever." Little Adam has a girlfriend!” she said, teasing me, but still rubbing her own pussy through her pants. “Plus, I’ve got them sniffing down the wrong trail, literally. She removed her long t-shirt acrobat as well. I had taken two pulls when I lifted the phone from its cradle on the wall and dialed my friend Fred from the phone’s memory. “Of course, I do,” he replied, confused. Sasha threw the bra to the floor as Mr Riley took her left nipple into his mouth and began to suck it, like his life depended on it. The monster wanted death, and I would not defy it again. Her body twitched with each one. “What is going on?” my girlfriend asked, her voice a naughty purr. I haven’t ever had much in the way of relationships or made much of myself here on earth and traveling through space might be interesting. Why does her brain want to get away from this source of undoubted pleasure, albeit inflicted as opposed to nurtured onto her? I need your shaft inside Teens me pleeeeeease Ohhhh Rob." “It was probably you squirting.” Mom said from the front seat.