Sadly, her marriage was dull and loveless, with little of the passion she craved. So, being unwilling to endure such existence... Ovyah strayed, findi...g the indulgence she so wanted.Her husband discovered her infidelities, and both to punish her and ensure her loyalty enacted a terrible rite, destroying the princess as she existed and remaking her into a pure Djinn of Lust. Now she would serve a single master all his days, obeying his every desire and being capable of any wish that involved. « Yes » Mary said, « And all the films we make and your confessions will be published on the internet so that everyone will know what a disgusting filthy pervert you are » Before throwing me out onto the street, Mary wrote « FLASHER » across my forehead with an indelible felt bit pen. When I got onto the bus to return home, women stared at my lacerated still bleeding thighs and the word written on my forehead. They sneered at me in disgust, some spat on me, others insulted me, my face burned. At around twenty strokes Trevor began grunting out “Oh, oh, oh, oh” with each impact of the shinny leather. On the thirty-ninth stroke, he suddenly yelled out a deep, long cry and stood up. His cock was erect and spurting cum over the top of the leather couch cushions.“I think this is definitely going to change some things around our house,” Mahaila said as she stood with the paddle at her side panting– perhaps in exertion, perhaps in passion. “I’m going to take him over in the corner, and he. "So good!" I screamed. "Yes, yes!"His tongue licked faster. My pussy ached. He was so energetic. He devoured me with long slurps. I moaned in delight. I wanted to explode beneath him. My breasts shook and jiggled as my hips bucked into his hungry tongue.I exploded.Pleasure shot through my body. I screamed out in wordless delight. My warg lover's tongue feasted on my pussy. He drank down the juices squirting out of my cumming cunt. The pleasure surged through my body like a tidal wave, crashing.