I'm not really sure how long I was out before I woke up. I felt a bitof sunshine on my face and tried to move. It hurt to see. I was hogtiedand on a b...d, my eyes shifting over and seeing a lot of frills on theblankets. I was too sore to really feel much yet.A look down revealed one source of the soreness. I saw two large piecesof flesh hanging off my chest, squished against my arms, too big to fiteasily between them. I knew that they were breasts, probably implantsof some kind. Both of them. So Roma said she meant that normal girls could not cope with his horny directness, mistook it for arrogance and misogyny. With that, Donald threw her on the bed, squeezed her breasts hard, pierced her eyes with a look of utter granite and slapped her across the face. Not too hard, but it sent juices straight from Romas pussy to her panties. She realised she was aroused by respectful dominance...Soon, Roma realised that Donald could only get it up calling a woman his whore. Not that she minded,. All I had was my body.And for today, that’s what he’d be getting.“Please Andy, just let me go. I’ll forget about this whole thing, never bug you again. Just… don’t hurt me!”I backed away from him as I pleaded. I hoped he was willing to take some sort of mercy on me. I’d been overconfident, yeah. I may have made some boasts. But if I begged…I feel down to my knees. “I’m begging you. Please don’t do anything to me. I know I was cocky and you deserve to be able to tell everyone you took me down a. She had said something about a surprise and he was VERY surprised to see a naked Hermione on their bed in nothing but heels with her legs spread high and far apart and her fingers spreading her pussy lips, her long brown hair flowing all over her gorgeous face, her red painted lips forming an inviting smile and her pussy blocked up with her wand. Hermione has begged me to allow her to be a surrogate mother for our children and is eager to be a concubine of house potter, being used as breeding.