For a senior legal partner, Samuel proved to be a surprisingly competent lock picker, easily releasing Justine from the chastity belt and removing the...pink Lush sextoy to leave it vibrating on his desk.“Now then - I think what you need is a good massage to soothe some of this bruising” he stroked her sore bottom “and I’ve got the county’s best ther****t and masseuse on speed-dial”.“Yes Sir” said Emma as soon as she picked up the phone “I could be there in 15 minutes”. When Emma arrived, she. “Hmmm, maybe I’ll make a gift of you to Lord Tremar. He can always use a good slut.”Reanne’s lust clouded eyes cleared slightly, and her expression became somewhat hopeful. Iliyana knew then that she had her. These sensations of lust and pleasure would keep Reanne close. The Order would never be able to cure her of the desires. “If I switch off these ray shields and remove the restraints, will you try and run away,” Iliyana asked, slowly pulling the vibrator out of Reanne’s ass, making her arch. "Enjoy that?" he asked as they left the shop."Fuck yes", she replied as they stood on the footpath. His mind raced how to enlarge on this encounter, how to get those slacks and top off and how to shove his cock up her cunt, maybe even or bum or have her sucking him off. "Could I help you home", he asked. The woman immediately took him up on the offer and with the plastic bags balancing with help on the top of the trolley and with her grasping his arm she guided him to her abode, an abode that. I'd be glad to show you the way out of the woods." He smiled and seemed relieved. "Great!" he said. He stepped closer and I could smell him. "Do elves have names? Mine is Steve." "Of course we have names," I said. "We're not savages; we're more cultured and refined than you humans are." That was another thing that really got on my tit: humans putting elves down just because we lived in the woods. I lived in a castle, for fuck's sake. I had a cell phone! I went shopping! "No offence," he said..