He had been very convincing.It was only later after the exams that she had heard Walter grumbling to Fenton that they should have dragged the show-off...bitch off, and fucked her like Dewar had promised they would. The spineless skats didn’t dare do it now that they realised she wore magical items.When Olive had confronted them over the comments, they had told her to piss-off and keep her mouth shut. She wasn’t afraid of them but at that moment, Olive believed everything Katrina had said was. It took her a few seconds to register where she was. Shewas lying on a strange bed wearing only tan control-top pantyhose and aspandex-cotton blend short-sleeved T-shirt. The pantyhose helped hershimmy into the skintight jeans and leathers she like to wear, which hadbecome her trademark. They also helped her tuck and she could often getaway without a gaff.Cassie sat on the edge of the bed and shook her head, the long ride, thefighting, the beer and tequila had taken their toll. She got up. .I own you...you are my sissy toy. Do you understand?" "Yes mistress. I love being owned by you my queen. I love that you know what I need and how to command me." I smiled at you, looked into your beautiful eyes and leaned down with my pussy filled with cock and kissed your wet mouth long and slow, running my tongue over every lovely bit of your lipsticked lips and mouth, breathing in your intoxicating scent and tasting your sweet mouth as if I was making love to your mouth like it was a sexual. I push into the small of your back. At first, you resist because you're not sure what's happening but then when you realise, you bend forward and use your hands behind your back to open your cheeks. Bang! - straight away my wet tongue is into your arse hole, forcefully pushing, demanding it's way in. I tongue fuck your hole furiously as you continue to pull your arse cheeks open for me. I can smell and taste your manliness as I wet your hole with my spit, tongue darting in and out, faster and.