And yes, I would definitely build a harem, the hottest and biggest harem the world had ever seen!Size wise, ‘Huge’ and ‘Massive’ appealed the ...ost to me. Not just due to my sense of aesthetics, although raping a tiny human as a massive monster certainly would be delicious. No, their perks were simply better… In the end, I decided to be ‘huge’, the monster power would prove more useful if I planned to hide in my dungeon most of the time.Although all cheats looked great, ‘Hybridization’. "Are you enjoying yourself?" the man asked."Yes, Master." I smiled. "Are you enjoying yourself?"He held back a laugh. "Sure am. I love blondage."Next, the man cupped both of my breasts in his hands. He squeezed and jiggled them around in circles, which was very pleasurable for me. His hands felt rough, strong. That's the way I like it. But I then saw him look around, in all directions. Was he searching for something?"What are you going to do to me?" That question came out of my mouth before I. Soon we were in the graveyard across the street in the hedges. It became our go to spot. He would bring Playboys he had swiped from his dad and we would google at those tits, this was 1962 so no bush back thenOur boners pushed against our shorts as we looked at those tits. Soon we were talking ourselves into Doing It. It didn't take much convincing on either of our parts as getting to this point had been our unspoken goal. Those Playboys were just sort of a catalyst and an excuse to be behind. They leered down at Claire, looking at her with a mixture of curiosity, lust and contempt. The women directed their lewd and obscene remarks to every part of her unclothed and vulnerable anatomy, commenting on her tits, her pussy, her ass, and recalling all the things that had already been done to her and all the dirty things Claire had done. As they spoke, Claire no doubt remembered in vivid detail all the degradation and defilement she had been subjected to over the past few hours - all the.