I knew exactly what the scheming bitch was doing. She was bringing along her favorite carpet muncher so she wouldn’t have to depend on Lulu or Consu...la for pussy licking duties when the lights went out.I had done the just turned 18 teen back when my sister was recovering from her shameful servitude to her master in all things sexual. Her other two sisters were quite attractive, and the girl was pretty but had an air of sadness about her and she was dreadfully shy even when down on her knees. " so your dick will shrink" she said. Per our bio ,if you read I'm under 6 inches when hard and maybe 3 inches when limp. I knew then she wanted to humiliate me but she had other plans which I hadn't learned yet. When I'm very cold my dick will shrivel to nothing, basically it's just the head and it resembles an acorn. I sat there cold and miserable and as planned my already small cock began to shrink to nothing and was turning blue, my balls sucked into my body and I looked as I did before. This wasn't helped when she turned her back on me, bent forward and began rubbing her ass.The song finished. The next one started."Oh I don't know this one," she said as she tried to dance to it.She soon gave up and skipped to the next track, evidently one she knew."Do you like my dancing, Matt?" Err, yes, err, it's different. Not what I was expecting on a Saturday morning."She continued to dance, pausing occasionally to sip some water. I noticed her dancing become more expressive, more. She spoke too as she started to climb, “I come from one of the eastern tribes, and we have ways of cooling our emotions. Valsivale will not be able to help you by drawing on us, and we can surely take you.” Malarielle’s laugh was piercing and loud. “Idiots. She doesn’t need to. I’m here.” And with that she did a curious thing, stepping across the Enchantress’ legs and facing her, she opened the robe. She must have been naked beneath it, for though I could not see around the back of it, I could.