I didn't want to die without telling you first."Hermione was still a statue. She went there to tell him that she loves him, and instead he's the one t...lling her that he loves her. And not just that, but he kept his feelings for her secret for so long."Hermione, I think now would be a good time for you to tell something," Ron said.But Hermione was still in shock. Ron took that as a sign that she didn't share the same feelings and she didn't know how to tell him. "I'm so stupid! I should never…". The man who handed you the key was staring at you and smiling. He knew. No one at school knew the slut that lay deep within you. But, he did. He knew why you were here. He knew you were about to be taken and fucked. He knew that you were here for one thing and one thing along - to be fucked and fucked senseless - turned from princess into whore. Master's whore. Master's personal slut, fuck toy and sex slave. Master's property.You left the lobby and went to the room, sliding the key card into. I turned onto my back once again and twisted the bottom of my "special friend" to turn it on and really get things started. But, it didn't work. I sat up and shook it and tapped it against the nightstand a few times. Nothing. "Well," I thought. "Maybe later." I was disappointed, but didn't bother finishing up with my fingers like I was used to. Maybe I would find another way. I wandered through the house and into the kitchen for a drink, not bothering to put my clothes back on. An unopened. He pulled the material of her wet panties to one side and slipped his fingers along the crack of her pussy. Emma was absolutely soaking wet and I could clearly see the liquid trickling around her labia and onto her thighs. Tom was expertly massaging Emma’s very visible clit and then he sneakily gently shoved his little finger into her bottom. Emma gave a little squirm and took her mouth off of Tom’s cock and said “Mmm you are such a naughty man. Stick that big thing in my cunt right now.” And.