The thought angers me. How can she a demon no less who is fit and healthy, be afraid of a bed-ridden invalid of a human woman who can barely sit up, l...t alone cause harm? It seems the message I left in my chambers has reached its intended audience. Maybe this demon isnt the Queen after all? Is the real queen still a part of me, lying dormant and broken in the darkest corner of my heart? Can I muster up the strength to become her once more? The thought makes me smile cruelly. Im weak? I ask. I would love to spend some time with you and reminisce. Do you get my drift?"You don't have to drop a ton of bricks on my head! How do I get into these predicaments? My mind was racing as I weighed the options. Jenna was a married unknown on her way over to the hotel to get laid. Sure the sex was great but ... I didn't even know if she would show up. What if she got cold feet at the last minute?Gloria, on the other hand, had made her position perfectly clear. The downside is that this would be. "You like the colour of my toe nails" he asks the handsome French gentleman? There was no pretense of what was happening at the moment. Gerard took the delicate foot in his large hands and said "Yes they are lovely, so very pretty. Some girls don't have the taste you have for such effeminate things." Then he said "I think we should explore more of the apartment." Gerard then took Joie's hand, as the boy placed the shoe back on his pretty foot and leading him out of the kitchen and upstairs. You check in, strip down, and go to the spank room to be tied to the bed. They lay you on your back in the bed, wrists tied to the posts, red rubber ball gag in your mouth and hood over your head. Your wide hips and large pale ass hangs over the other end of the bed, and as you hear footsteps approach, you raise your butt in anticipation of a good spanking.Baby! They put you in the wrong room, those incompetent fucks hooked you up in the Creampie Room. You don’t know it yet, but as the.