She wanted to.Following your desires. Wasn’t that what strong, powerful woman did?Jillian looked the other way. She wanted to make it seem accidenta..., like she just happened to be scratching an itch. One hand slowly ran up her bare leg, and when it came into contact with the mid-length skirt she’d picked out that morning, she didn’t stop.As her hand moved, it lifted up her skirt, until her panties were clearly visible to the man who’d been staring at her - and probably the rest of the Starbucks. As you stand in front of me naked I can see just how much my helplessness is turning you on, your big cock standing rock hard so tantalisingly out of reach. Stroking it you move around the bed. Grabbing my hair you pull my head over the edge and order me to open my mouth. Standing above me you slap it on my cheeks. Smearing precum all over my face, coating my lips with it, instinctively I open my mouth. Pinching my nose so it’s hard for me to breath, you begin to fuck my face. I’m gagging and. Nothing too graphic, she enjoyed reading erotic stories about women being subject to the whims of dominant men, especially when bondage was involved. Her favourite was about the medieval adventurer Torro, who would save damsels from terrifying villians and be rewarded with their sexual sevitude in the night. Such action and lust drove her wild. She loved how the girls were so lustful and would perform acts she could only fantasize about. She read the story on her phone with one hand while the. Iliafray sighed and reached over to the sideboard and grabbed a ball gag forcing it into the protesting elf’s mouth. Then grabbing her by her collar pulled her over to the flat slab, know surrounded by the unconscious orc’s with their heads at the tops of each slab their bodies secured in place by the obsidian of the slabs which hard formed loops over their wrists and ankles fixing them in place. Struggling Iliafray pulled the elf on to the slab and as she got them into position each ankle and.