Her body was useless, but her nimble mind was working, trying to figure out why she had not noticed any of the trademark signs of dementors, such as c...ldness. A familiar voice broke her out of her reverie. "Well, well, Miss Granger. How nice to see you again! Bring her." Unseen hands grabbed her arms and started to drag her backwards, acting on the orders of the man who she had last seen on his way to Azkaban, "Barty Crouch, Jr."Her heels bouncing against the stone floors, Hermione found. "Mistress," she began, "I see a woman that is nearing 23 years of age. She is 5 feet 2 inches tall. Her hair is black and just reaches her shoulders. her weight . . . is eight stone ten pounds." Go on." Her; boobs are small and firm, Her areolas are a nice shade of pale brown, somewhat over-sized, and her nipples . . ." Adi stared at her very stiff buds, ". . . are obscenely long and thick." Do you know what I see?" Wendy asked."No Mistress." I see a woman whose body is mine to command. A woman. Her hair had been dried, combed, and set. Looking at herself in the mirror, Janet realized that she usually paid someone to make her hair look this good. Except that she had paid dearly for this, with the stripes on her body. Then she locked the familiar heels on her feet, with Andrea looking on. Next came her bracelets, and finally the collar. She was Erica's slave again! "Not ready just yet," said Andrea, "Erica has said that a little more preparation is in order." Janet stood. It looked so gorgeous, but even more so when I wrapped my red lips around it and left a lipstick ring. He undressed, leaving a trail of clothes as we moved to my bedroom and we were really getting into some hot oral sex when he told me to lie down. I lied on my back and he first straddled my chest and began fucking my mouth, which is a huge turn on for me and my clit was now hard as a rock in my thong. I was so prepared to taste his wonderful man juice, but he had other ideas. He climbed off of.