Naturally, I try and get out of it if I can. I only have to answer yes or no. However, Sebastien has been gracious enough to provide me visitors on oc...asion, and I keep them alive as long as they interest me.”“So you can answer three questions? Any three questions?”“Well, I can answer any question actually, without limitation. I could give the Society all the details they want, but someone forgot to put that in the language of the spell that bound me here.”“So I could ask any question and you. Fingertips made their way through the forest, my mind remembering with another blush the way that I'd combed the hairs when I was younger. From when they'd first appeared, I'd tidied them, the bristles of the hairbrush lovely and sharp, painful at first, but in my control. I remembered the wonder, the guilt, and the glorious pleasure that spread through my body when I realised how much more I could do with the handle of the brush. I blushed again, despite my arousal, at the memory of that first. You don’t even count.”“You’re wrong, you know. My ego isn’t wrapped up in my role as a secretary. To me, that was just a job and now that you’ve shown why I lost it, it doesn’t even count. It’s actually kind of funny that you got pleasure from such a stupid act.”“It wasn’t stupid. I won!”“You know, you were much prettier before you got so ugly.”“And then?”“I walked away.” I pulled Marilyn to me and hugged her. “It’s only a job, beloved. What’s important is that we don’t let Brian know. This is. I asked her to hold still while I took some photos of the gaping maw that her cunt had become. I had her kneel on the bed and spread her asscheeks and I put a blindfold on her. Cheryl’s puckered little bumhole looked so out of proportion compared to the gaping fault line below it. I lubed up her bumhole and spent a little bit of time loosening up her sphincter just a little bit. When I could fuck her bum easily with two fingers I went back and focussed on her cunt. I wanted to put some massive.