”Jayne put her hand under the table and up Paul’s skirt and squeezed his balls hard, making him gasp in agony. “Your name is Angela and you’re...my sissy slave. NOW SAY IT, unless you want me to squeeze harder.”Fearing that she would really hurt him, Paul quickly said, “My name is Angela and I’m your sissy slave.”“Better,” Jayne told him. “Now do the washing up, Angela. Oh, and call me Mistress.”“Yes, Mistress.”It didn’t take Paul long to wash up, and when he’d finished, he joined Jayne in the. He was also able to get onto the Gryffindor’s Quidditch Team. And then came Halloween; when Mr. Filch's cat Mrs. Norris was found petrified. Because Harry was found at the scene, because he was coming back from Nearly Headless Nick's 500th Deathday Party – he was following a hissing voice, saying it was going to kill - a few people thought he was behind the attack. The fact that a number of his friends were with him and Nick's Deathday party was a much talked about event, with the Ghosts at. A low purring growl emitted from him and she looked away, trembling in terror. “I’m dead,” she thought, shutting her eyes tight as she waited for the first chomp of pointed teeth.Instead she heard another throaty purr and she was suddenly flipped onto her back, legs pushed into the air. Her eyes popped wide in shock and she looked up at the creature. His hands, strangely similar to a human’s but for the long claws, simply ran up and down her legs for a moment, as though savoring the texture of. I was home alone and feeling very horny. And so began the internal debate as to whether I should sneak upstairs to take a peek at what my hot cousin was wearing under those miniskirts she so adored. Needless to say, what little will power I had quickly evaporated and before I knew it, I was standing at the foot of the bed in our guest room.Lindsay was very organized, so there were no clothes laying around. Just to be sure, I lifted the bedspread to see if she had shoved anything under the bed,.