"Not a good idea, organised religion is an absolute bane to civilised behaviour and some of the leaders of Christendom are no doubt toasting away nice...y in Hell for their actions in leading those of the faith in various crusades," snorted Antonelli.It was then that the chant began again in earnest and the crawling sense of sheer evil threatened to almost overwhelm us Mages as we struggled against a power with which we were not equipped to deal.Out of desperation I activated my null medallion. My cock hung heavy down my right pant leg and was filling with blood and creating a good bulging tent in my pants. I pushed her head against my cock and rubbed her face around. My hardening cock was smashed into her entire face as I moved it around. This was strictly a power play on my part but also served to show her that she wasn't dealing with some small dick jerk-off kid.I continued to push her face hard against my cock and dominated her. "Do you feel my cock Miss Sierra?" “yes” Liz. Another component of her current feelings of eroticism had come from a dream she had just had. In that dream she was laying naked on the ground while a giant penis rubbed itself up and down her body. Every now and then a face seemed to appear on the knob of that large penis but it was always too indistinct to make out. However, even in Susan’s dreamy world of ‘fuzzy-logic’ something told her that she knew exactly who that face belonged to.As the dream progressed Susan didn’t have time to dwell. He made the periodic checksbecause of the dreams he had been having and because he was wearingEffing PANTY HOSE AND BRAS AND A DRESS! At one point, sitting andwaiting Joe experimentally pulled up his dress, checked the insides ofhis panties, and hose by feel, Nope no dick, just a somewhat moistfleshy vulva and vagina. If he did not stop touching it, it would getmoister.Joe almost jumped when he heard the knock at the door and got up to openit. True to expectations, it was Lt. Montgomery Burns,.