My fantasy was becoming a reality, and I wasn’t sure how to react. “No one will be here?” I asked.“That’s my little cocksucker. Come over he...e and earn your comic books. No one will know.” Chris replied.Again, I was torn. There is no going back if I take that step. However, I really did want to know, and I don’t know how Chris thought I would be interested. It must have been fate, and who was I to go against fate. I slowly took off my clothes down to my underwear and approached Chris with a. What difference does it make now? It's over and done. Prue and her husband are finally trying to adopt. They deserve a REAL little girl to call their own."The wizard smiled and winked. "I couldn't agree more Sara. So... how would you like to be that REAL little girl?"Sara's eye went wide and suddenly the room started to spin, as she felt her knees buckle. The wizard showed incredible speed and agility for a man his apparent age as he caught Sara and then held her until she came back round.He. I placed my hand on the back of the couch, got on my knees and stuck my tight ass in the air. Closing my eyes and praying for the strength to see it through, I felt him pull the back of my thong down and slide a long thin finger into my waiting hole. Rotating it around 3 or 4 times, to open me a little, he pulled his finger out and i felt this tremendous pressure as he placed the tip of that baseball bat sized cock at my tiny opening. I pushed back slightly and could feel him start to press. The other three made arrangements for the floor show. Terry and I were the star performers. They were very confident. They untied us, even Cedric. “Take off clothes.” It was a very casual order. I suppose Terry and I hadn´t expected anything else. The first thing you do with a slave girl or a captive female is strip her. Why not? It´s practical. The things you are going to do to her certainly don´t call for clothes. We started to undress. Apart from being frightened and heartbroken we were.