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It, too, was magical, said Erlanthor’s notes, and it would constrict painfully if she made any sounds other than a cow-like “moo”. Women did not speak in Dellmore, he explained. There was a jar of white goo, labelled “Semen”, with instructions to smear it on her face and tits as “make-up”. She verified from tasting it that it was indeed sperm. She hoped it was human. She rubbed it into her breasts and face until she had a visible spermy sheen across all of the relevant skin, and added a few last dollops to give herself that recently-ejaculated-on look. To complete the ensemble, there was a vibrating butt-plug with a cow tail hanging from it, a cow-ear headband, stripper heels, and a pair of what would have been elegant princess-like gloves if they had not been patterned in black-and-white cow spots. She pulled the gloves on, and felt them tighten magically on her hands, and realised she would have trouble getting them off. Even worse, the fingers in the gloves were stitched together, and the thumb to the forefinger in an anal “O”. She could crawl or lift flat objects Brunette or give a handjob in these gloves, but manual dexterity was denied to her. What was more, the gloves would not allow her to cover, protect, or undress any part of her body. They magically prevent her hands from drawing near these areas, and she realised she was completely unable to take off any part of her demeaning outfit without help. Blushing furiously, she made her way to the great hall, tottering unsteadily on the stripper heels. Each waver in her step made the weighted clamps bounce agonisingly. When she arrived in the dildo great hall, Erlanthor was waiting, along with the Regent of Dellmore, a robed saturnine man with a cruel face. He oral smiled as he saw her lingerie approach. “Excellent, Erlanthor, my friend. I had not believed it until I saw it. In fact, until I finally got to see Daddy's sperm that night, I didn't anal have a clue about what sperm actually looked like." "Well, yes." Drip, sizzle, drip, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle. “Sixty; thank you, Professor, may I have another?” dildo Hermione’s whole body shakes as she manages to speak the oral required phrase one last time. She pulled away from me, forcing my chest forward and Brunette my back to curve. I gotta look ! Amy thought as she hit the play button. Abhi was getting mad with all these wild actions. Oh, yeah Daddy…… you’re so deep inside of me, right where your cock belongs. I was conscious of Mila’s eyes on me. I didn’t quite dare look at her as I climbed into bed, pulled a sheet over me, and turned off the light. He then turned to me. “Are you the boy that called 911?” She squeals and grabs my face and kisses me. "He fucked you missionary?" Exposing her large young perfectly shaped breasts, the ones that the other girls looked at with deep envy. The husband stroked his shaft and balls as he watched the woman moan and wrap her arms around the stranger's back, pulling him closer to her. When I was a little kid, I used to behave the same exact way in the store. I came without permission. With every job though, eventually her drug use took precedence and she’d miss work or something and would get fired. Her name lingerie is Doris, and she is slim and only about 5' tall, and so looks tiny. They both stood before me. Or do you like it bare-back, you fag queer?” I watched her walk away as I thought about heading up to the loft where the single guys who weren’t getting laid had planned to bed down.