Ruby knew her own pussy as though she were the one fucking it. The warmth and wetness squeezed so pleasurably against each phallus, her heads spasming...and shooting stream after stream of cum as her body quaked in pleasure. And as Dagoth’s tentacle came inside of her, Ruby Tuesday’s mind poured out, feeling both the sensation of fucking and being fucked by each tentacle as she asserted control. One by one, the fractured, feuding minds joined her, adding to the euphoria as the cocks drove faster. She looked magnificent.She was having a kind of Goth day, with pale face and heavy eye makeup, atight long thin black nylon skirt and a little black tank top. She'd evenmade the little swirl at the corner of her eye, like Death from The Sandman.I didn't think anybody else at my school read The Sandman . . .Since we were going to be late for homeroom, we decided to go get breakfastinstead. I was a senior, going to graduate, and I didn't give a fuck about alittle tardiness. And she was a. "Feels so gooddoesn't it precious? You're starting to react and feel just like a woman.And it won't be long now until you'll be feeling and responding fully as awoman. Isn't that right Tiffany?" she finished with a satisfied smile.She hadn't yet told Timmy about his upcoming castration, where hisatrophied testes would soon be clipped and removed. And then there wouldbe the saline breast implants and a few other touch up procedures such aslaser electrolysis and facial feminization. But as. ” Maria gulped. This looked like it would carry quite a whack to it. She didn’t feel quite so turned on now. But she knew that what she learned tonight, about spanking, and about herself, would be all for the better when it came time for her to present these implements to Anthony as a gift on their wedding night. “For the tawse, you’ll be bent over the arm of the couch,” Bianca told her. “Come over here,” she said, standing up herself. Maria stepped away from her panties on the floor, and.