After what seemed like an eternity they thre him into a room. He could feel that someone was in teh room but before he had a chance to think the blind...ol was ripped off his eyes and he was confronted with a brute of a man, naked, in front of him. He ws 6ft2 150 kg and had raging hard on and he stared happily at Timmy like the piece of meat he was about to come.The brute approached Timmy as he eyed of his young naked body. Timmy was struck by a mixture of fear and excitement as this mass of. ..and Mia, of course well aware of how desired she was--! She played violin pantyless on stage, allowing herself to get moist with the heat of desire she felt emanating from her audience! How many times had she gone home and fingered herself to orgasm, dreaming of some guy being bold enough to approach her in the hopes of taking her home? Had she ever been so horny that she had taken one or more of her all-male bandmates home and had them fuck her brains out? Who was the luckiest guy on earth. Three hundred years ago, the witch Benacia Vilmire was born from ashes and grew an underworld kingdom built to suit her lust for humiliation and slavery before being beheaded by an angry mob. At the moment of her death, her soul infused itself to one of her most valuable possessions, a tiny black journal that detailed her life's struggles and triumphs. For almost three hundred years her soul remained banished to limbo, its very existence bound only to that tiny tome, awaiting the moment when. I'd wait and see if my amateur attempt at giving her a "hypnotic suggestion" would work. The next weekend, I took her to a bigger club where there was a band and dancing. When she got dressed in her short dress again, I noticed she did not put on any panties. At the club, we found a high table that had barstools and started ordering drinks. I danced with her a few times and noticed that every time we returned to the table, she would sit on her barstool, allow her dress to ride up, and did not.