?No! Oh no! You can’t!??Guess right and I might not put it on. Come on Miss Miranda.? Henry flexed the clip in front of her face.?My clit? It g...es on my clitoris. But please don’t put it on. Please???Right guess! But I’m still going put it on!??NOOOOooo??Henry approached his teacher. The effect of the bound and spread legs and the clips on her labia (five or six each side) meant that Miranda’s clitoris was completely exposed, standing out as a little red nub, hardened by pain and. The video was blurry of course due to the violent nature of the accident, but there was enough detail in the video to show that I should not have walked away from the accident the way I did. The second video turned out to be from the voices that I heard laying in the snow and what it showed was very damaging to my illusion to nothing going on around me since that video showed my bloody face, unconscious, alongside the road, with a torn scalp and compound broken arm and leg. All my injuries were. Even now I could feel the heat from my wet vagina, and almost without thinking I slipped my forefinger between my labia into the moist interior. I gasped as this sent a tingle of pleasure through my whole body. Momentarily, I felt a flush of embarrassment, and looked around to see if anyone had noticed. Oh dear; Julie certainly had. She was looking straight at me, and gave a bright grin as our eyes met. She was now sitting on the chair with her legs apart, her panties on the floor beside her. Then a peaceful center would move through the storm towards her. And finally, it would come into the room. In the middle of that, would be a being who was the power of the storm itself. The god.He would be disguised as an animal: a bull, a swan, a goat, a bear. With a huge wonderful cock.He would take her away in his cloud and with his magic cock he would rape her.There would be a searing pain as the giant cock tore through her virgin barrier.But as soon as he started his powerful strokes, the.