" Curtis hesitated. For a moment I thought he was going to put his clothes back on and steal the money. Then he just hunched his shoulders again."Okay... dawg. Do your thang." I took Curtis into the shower, and ran some warm water up his ass through I tube Tiffany sometimes uses to clean her cunt after we've fucked whenever she stays the night. It took a moment and some coaxing to get the nozzle up his ass. Curtis yelled and complained when the stick like tube penetrated his impenetrable buttock,. After that, you can say anything that comes to mind, except forthose two words. Got that?"Yes, yes I did. A puppy couldn't be any more eager."Go ahead."My eyes locked on hers, and my lips moved without thinking."Hocusfocushocusfocus!"Instantly, Jennifer was gone. In her place was the most *gorgeous* specimenof manhood ever found, my absolutely perfect husband, Jeffrey! And thanks tothe first part of the spell, the part that gave him 'romantic feelings,' hehad fully sprung fully sprung! His ten. ‘She must be the maid,’ Saoirse thought, noting the black dress and shoes.She followed Rosie into an attic bedroom. The large comfortable double bed with feather pillows and comforters was a far cry from her last bedroom, sharing with seventeen other girls in the dormitory. Rosie opened the wardrobe door and showed her the uniform.“Black bra, black panties, black dress. The Mistress likes black.” Rosie told her as she pointed from one shelf to another.Saoirse stared, trying to take it all in as. A casual observer would see my professional dress only, which is what I was counting on from any neighbors leaving for work at the same time as me or any driver who might glance over at a stoplight. A more careful examination would reveal that something was a little off, but unless the observer was a Dom or sub, I doubted anyone would guess that I had a rubber plug up my ass or that my nipples were being bitten and pulled by the weighted clamps. I could hear Master’s voice in my head. “Smile!”.