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“Just me make into a nun or something! Or you can shove me butthole into a burqa!” “If that's what you want to wear,” he said. “I can go buy one.” I stared into his eyes, refusing to look away. Fury boiled through me. He looked so calm. A rock. It shook me up, my anger faltering. I trembled, swallowing. Was he serious? Would he really stuff my cute body into a shapeless burqa? My eyes watered as I forced them to stay open. My feet squirmed. He was relentless. Unfeeling. “I hate you!” I snarled as tits I whirled around. “I hate you so much!” “That's fine,” he growled. “When you're older, you'll look back at this and laugh.” I screeched as I stomped to my bedroom. I threw myself through the door and slammed it behind me. “Want to make me dress like a little anal girl?” I hissed in annoyance. Then I remembered the perfect pair of panties. That would show him. I whirled around and darted for my dresser. I grabbed the polished, white knobs and yanked it open. My panties and bras shifted around inside from the violence of my action. My gaze buttfucking darted around the dainty garments. Then, I spotted what I was looking for. Light-blue fabric. Some of the pink letters showing. I grinned. I shoved my hands beneath my skirt, hooking assfuck the waistband of my new thong, and ripped it down my thighs. My skirt swayed. I could feel it dancing over the cheeks of my plump ass. I stepped out of the dainty panties, my blood boiling. “Expect me to be his little girl,” I muttered. “I’ve never known you to slut-shame; why don’t you like Lucilla?” Lieutenant Minerva?” He scoffed. “She is a young shaman and assfuck needs help binding powerful spirits. I think that she is determined to follow her mother’s foot-steps. She squealed on his cock when he buried his tongue deep in her cum soaked cunt. And it seemed that the fire butthole also started on all four sides at the same time. As Max brought Joan doggystyle up the stairs with her her face still covered in jism , he loved what he saw, Both Carol & Joyce were wearing thong bikinis & heels and french-kissing on the living room couch , As the cum anal dripped from her face & on to the floor Joan was wet again as she watched her best friend go down on her husbands buttfucking new wife . As Carol licked Joyce's cunt, Joan licked Carol's asshole. My shoes and belt are still shined up from the last time I wore them. They were pushing out on her bikini top and looked ridiculously wonderful. He brought a pearl necklace, real, huge pearls three quarters of tits an inch large worth maybe a hundred thousand. Of course I get turned-on when I know that someone is seeing my naked pussy. Au man. "Great, just what I need right now," thought the succubus. The next two slaps would be noticeably harder, the wait before he struck – and the time between the slaps - longer.