A day off from work movie 2

“I don’t know…” I narrowed my eyes across the theatre, staring contemptuously at the contortionist succubus; her hands gripping the railing, her knuckles pressing to her ribs, her legs spread across the wall as her torso arched precariously over a twenty-foot drop. Am I such a callous bitch that I actually want her to fall? No… yes. Yes, I am. “How are my two favorite elves doing?” a cheery voice asked from behind. Speaking of callous bitches… “We were doing just fine, thank you.” I sneered at Willowbud. She grinned at me as she wrapped her hand in Julia’s crimson strands, and shared a kiss with my girlfriend. Their locked lips parted and opened to exchange tongues, and in the brief space between their coalescing, I saw blackness flow between their mouths. I held my breath, trying not to lose my shit with the idea that a Sentient was currently inside my beloved. Julia smirked around her kiss and drew Willowbud deeper, humming lecherously, and pushing the blackness back. “Damn,” Willowbud whispered as they parted, “I thought I’d caught you off guard.” “It’s not your turn, Night Eyes. That’s an infraction.” Julia smiled, running fingertips over Willowbud’s supple lips. “What’s the penalty?” Willowbud grinned excitedly. “You know.” Julia wore an uncharacteristically evil smile as she pushed her fingers into Willowbud’s mouth. “Oh, come on, Sister.” Night Eyes licked those fingers, “Why don’t you just put it in my ass again?” “Because you like it too much, and I want to see you humbled.” “Well, you nuns are all about being humble.” Willowbud reached between their legs, “So why don’t you show me the righteous path yourself?” “I’ll have you repenting like Jade Tao.” Julia smirked, and the two gods connected mouths right in front of me. I left the booth in a huff, not wanting Willowbud to see my rage. Tera and Astrid’s gurgled cries of ecstasy echoed through the stone halls as I dawned a hooded cloak, and stepped beneath the slit threshold of The Pussy Palace. I pulled my hood close around my face, keeping my head bowed, and affecting the gait of an old woman, not wanting to become the instant center of big attention for my supposed divinity. All pornstar around me, revelers and worshippers waited their turn to be granted entrance to the divine house of sin. The line was kept orderly by the presence of Jade Tao and her Breytan warriors, who stood at stiff attention, their rough heads moving like swivels on strong necks. “If you think you’re fooling anyone, Princess, then you’re dumber than I remember.” Sara chuckled as she linked arms with me, “Jade spotted you sex the second you left.” “Well, no need to make a scene of it.” I grumbled, “Just pretend you’re tits helping an old lady.” “Why are you sneaking off?” Sara asked. “Last time I checked, I don’t fucking answer to you.” I growled. “Going to see His Holiness again?” Sara chuckled. “Don’t I outrank you? Shouldn’t you be calling me ‘Bound One,’ and minding your own fucking business?” “Probably,” Sara said, taking my hand in hers, “but last time you tried to pull rank on me, you got fucked into a drooling mess.” Sara pushed something against my wrist. Something cold, and sharp, “So if you know what’s good for you, Bound One, you’ll keep your fucking mouth shut, and come with me.” BRANDON “There.” I smiled at the young woman as she gawked at her legs. "Why her?" I heard a noise and looked round to see that another young man had come for a workout. "I...I..." seemed to be all that she could rough get out, looking at the floor, making Kimon smile. big So, how about it Marcus? She wanted him to feel her ‘ass’ too! Alex’s voice got small, “We said one month. “How long ago did you have a colonoscopy?” Well, sure enough, there was a lamb that looked like Amanda, and I kissed her. “But she can't keep doing that if you keep leading her into danger.” She couldn't help giggle yet feel a bit of guilt knowing the poor dog was locked in the bathroom. I grabbed Mom’s hips. I tried to pornstar summon the will to fight him, but my limbs were locked from two days of bondage, and my muscles were wasted with spent adrenaline and fatigue. What a slut, Tyshawn thought. Soon Andrea appeared, fully presentable. “Probably,” Kim answered. What he found was that despite the unattractive face that probably a very fine female body was underneath the very fine clothes that she was sex wearing. The two men share a glance. Behind me, my hundreds of coed sex slaves gasped and moaned as they writhed in lesbian ecstasy. “Ah that won’t be necessary,” Miss Willams tits insisted, “I am quite capable of coping with his lordship’s demands.” And she smiled. Which was good thing. Not many slaves manage that their first time with the crop." "Dad, I thought we settled that last night." “Your tight pussy has me so fucking hard!”, I whisper. “You’ll probably die as well,” said Elise.