"Shoes?" Tiffany asked. "What do they do?" Put them on," Charisma suggested, "and find out."Charisma took a shoe in hand."Wait," Charisma ordered.Tiff...ny waited."First, take off the corset, so we can see what effect your wearing of it has had on you."With Charisma's assistance, Tiffany removed the corset. She stared at her tummy. It was concave, as always, but the muscles were much firmer and tighter. Likewise, her waist and hips were narrower. The magic corset, like the enchanted brassiere,. My mind was racing, I thought for a second I might go to jail for this. She stopped in her retreat, turned and shouted “See, I told you that you were man enough!” She turned to continue her flight as I reached out and caught her ankle. She fell to the floor and turned on her back to face me as she crawled backwards, kicking and flailing at me to keep me away. I was having difficulty dodging her swings in the pulsating colored lights. She connected with a few kicks to my shoulders and a slap. He said, “You like that, getting spanked.” She glanced at me again for a second and with his dick in her mouth tried to say yes and then he spanked her again. At this point her face looked really flushed like I had never seen, she looked turned on as hell. Her ass was sticking straight up and she was trying to keep sucking his cock. He said something like, “Your so naughty.” And she garbled something, it wasn’t clear because she had his cock in her mouth. He said “what?” She pulled her head off. Do you, baby?"Still smoldering from the effects of having a smattering of the white powder licked from her cunt, Leah turned to face him, revealing once again that she was a natural blonde in all respects,"Yeah, sure," she murmured, "sometimes I like it in the ass."He leaned over her shoulder and kissed her. As a rule, hookers don't kiss, but Leah considered this to be a kind of relationship. A kinky relationship, but with his seemingly endless supply of high grade cocaine, she felt it was all.