.and he then slid his hard dick inside of me. In it went, deeper and deeper. and slowly it went in. "Oh, my god," he moaned, "you are so tight." I cou...d not say a word I was so breathless at the feel of him fucking me. When I was able to say anything it was to call out his name. He thrust quickly and fast...he had me moaning...then, as quick as he slid his cock into me, he began to push it in and out slowly. I still moaned. He would lean over and kiss me and his tongue against my tongue made. I decided to make a run for it, but as I tooka step forward, I realized that my shoes and jeans had grown too largeand I easily fell when I took my first step forward. As I tried to pickmyself up, I felt something tickling the back of my neck. My hair hadalways been short, so this feeling was unusual. Before I could make itback to my feet it had already grown several inches and had taken on areddish hue. As my stature shrank, I could feel an added weight somewhereelse. My chest was feeling much. “Of course, honey.” I couldn’t help the stupid grin that crept upon my face. “Really?” “Sure,” he leaned into my ear. “But then you won’t get that special orgasm I promised you.” Damn it. He knew exactly how to manipulate me. And he was doing it perfectly. I pushed him away, not wanting to hear anymore. He laughed slightly even as I gave him my best ‘go fuck yourself’ face. ~*~ The dinner was delicious. A strawberry vinaigrette dressing over romaine lettuce. Then a perfectly seared bass. “Maybe that's more Rosalía's game. Right?”“I wouldn't mind being tied up,” whispered Rosalía, shivering as one of the cameras filmed her. “I... I could even get naked... If you'd like, Becky.”“See, Rosalía wants you to tie her up,” Essence purred, giving me such a big grin. “Do her.”“But I'd rather do you,” I said. I arched my eyebrows at her. “Just imagine all the naughty things I'll do to you when you're tied up. Doesn't that sound... intriguing?”“Yes,” Mollie breathed. The sweet-faced bitch.