Every little thing he could solve with nothing more than a simple, momentary hug. If an older girl was bullying me, he'd listen to me complain, give m... a little squeeze, and suddenly I'd just know that there was no way anyone could possibly best me. Sure, they might be bigger or meaner than I was, but I'd always manage to think of some way of getting back at them or of working things out. It all seemed like magic to me, but a magic so ordinary I never thought of it as anything other than. " Yes, well, maybe she has boyfriends or something. Three, if I want you to stop for any reason, you'll end it."She smiled broadly at me. "Is that all?" Yeah." I accept. Now come over here. I have a feeling there's someone down there who's excited about this whole thing, even if your brain is not." I don't know what you mean." Sure, dear, sure." She paused to unzip. "Mmmmm ... I was right. Very tasty looking. Does he want to fuck the hypnoslut's mouth?" Are you offer--" My question was cut off. She closed her eyes in anticipation of the piercing of her womanhood. Instead, he only slightly parted her now moist lips. Slowly but firmly he inserted the warm, pulsating rod into her other orifice. Her gasp of surprise soon turned into sounds of desire as he plunged it deeper and deeper while several fingers of his other hand stimulated her tunnel of love. Her body squirmed in pleasure, but her movements were futile against the chains that bound her.When she had been filled, he again move in. Sharon then undressed enjoying having Wendy watch her, her breathing getting deeper, and moments later they lay side by side, naked, in each others arms, caressing each other, kissing each other, enjoying each others body. Soon Wendy ignored the pain and was kissing and caressing Sharon until they easily brought each other to ecstatic orgasm. After a while both lay in bed looking in to each others eyes and Sharon said “how do feel now then?” Wendy laughed and said “sore, I mean red raw,.