Cutty. I will call you Cutty from now on.” Donna looked at her with unbelieving big eyes, “That is a nice nick name. It can be used in public, as ...verybody obviously will think it is ‘cutie’ I mean, and it will remind you to obey.” At that she angrily twisted the vagina of Donna, who squirmed from the pain. Having your pussy twisted is already painful, but with the addition of the fresh stitched cut, it was pure agony. Tears sprang into Donna’s eyes.“Pain, my dear?” ms Brendan said. She stood up straight and I looked down at her bald, pretty pussy. Her puffy lips glistened with the wetness of her arousal.I stood quickly, scooping her up as I rose and carried her across the room. I lay her on the empty desk and pushed her legs apart, looking down at her spread open, shimmering cunt.I stepped forward and pushed my cock into her tight pussy. She cried out in pleasure as I buried my cock in her hot, slippery, clenching cunt.“Oh my God, you are tearing me in half,” she screamed. Still looking in themirror, she suddenly realized how different she looked. Her midsectiongently curved away into hips that, turning to the side, flared into anass that belonged on a larger woman. A larger woman that spent her dayson the stair climber at the gym. Her thighs and lower legs matched herhips and ass, subtly thicker. "Oh god, what the he-"Senator O'Neal cried out, falling to her knees. Blood dripped to thecarpet, falling freely from her nose. She trembled, leaning heavily. She was still feeling extremely aroused though, and her panties were wet.The journey to the restaurant was a nightmare. As the car moved, so did Hecate's breasts, and the chain kept pulling on her nipples. She was just thankful that the slack created by sitting down meant that her clit wasn't being tugged at the same time, else she'd have surely come in the car.Katie, of course, had other ideas. As they neared their destination, she ordered Hecate, "Pull that skirt up, right up, and spread your.