She hated that Titania was always there to get in the way, and she hated that Titania was so much stronger than her. She was the tallest, she should b... the mightiest, but she had always been weak comparitively. She needed that to change, so she did what she had to do. Taking flight, Virginia sought out that which had been forbidden; witches.Coming across a coven of the most beautiful and full figured witches anyone could ever hope to find, Virginia offered her purity to them in exchange for raw. Even though it was a small office, he had made it look a bit roomier."Chad ran this place a bit too lenient for my taking," Nathan started. "The flexible schedules, the sharing of tips, and let's not start with the late-night shenanigans," Nathan said as he stared at me.The late-night parties before we finally closed were a way for all of us to relax and unwind. It wasn't partying as much as we drank and talked shit."I run a tighter ship," Nathan said as he sat back. "I like a set schedule,. Tell you what, I'll whip you extra hard to make it easier for you to tell what I'm using."Such a kind woman. She first went for the bullwhip and aimed at Mia's already marked tits. A real pain connoisseur, she whipped hard but accurately and controlled before stepping back to enjoy her work and savoured Mia's screams. The five lashes were expertly carried out with finesse. "Tell me Mia, what did I use to hurt you?" I don't know. I can't remember what they were." Such a shame. I'll add another. She waved at Marilyn, and she waved back, nearly hitting a parked car on the side of the roadway and pulled into traffic. With two interviews on her plate today, she had surprisingly little on her mind. She was feeling very calm. With that calmness, she allowed her mind to play back to the meeting last night, with all of the bondage aficionados, and then later, being strung up by Marilyn. That memory was so blissful, so utterly peaceful, she played it over, and over in her mind. The dull, long.