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Z #16 - Neat and Tidy

"Now Sally...,"

"She is! Hasn't got a brain in her head! Even the simplest instructions go right over her pretty empty head."

"Dear, she had excellent references--".

"The only 'references' you cared about filled out the front of her uniform!"

"Where is she?"

"In the playroom. All neat and tidy. Waiting."

George opened the door. Jessica was in the middle of the room, nude except for heels, stockings and her little lace headpiece. Thick heavy rope tied her thighs to her calves, forcing to squat precariously on six inch stilettos. That same rope encircled the base of her huge milk white breasts -- making them even more prominent in shape and size -- before it then dived down and practically disappeared between the pink lips of her shaven pussy. A final loop cut between her other lips, making a tight and cruel gag.

Sally's voice took on a sultry, husky tone as she pressed the riding crop into her husband's hand.

"She must be punished."

Z #17 - Sooner or Later

"Last chance your Highness."

Jasmine bucked in a futile attempt to escape the chains that held her spread-eagle.

"Oh dear, that's not an answer. Is it Iago?"

"I didn't hear anything Boss!"

Jafar grabbed Jasmine's hips and thrust forward, violently driving his cock deep into the Princess. He sank himself to the hilt and held it for long moments, making sure the spoiled bitch felt every single inch no matter how she struggled.

"Iago," he said, as he finally began fucking her with quick, brutal strokes. "Maybe she needs more … encouragement."

"You mean, like biting on these tasty looking nipples here?"

"Exactly."

Jasmine gave a garbled scream as the parrot gripped her swollen nipple in his beak. As Iago pulled her one way by her breast Jafar pulled her the other way onto his cock. Moments later she felt the spasms as Jafar came inside of her.

"I guess we'll just have to try again later, won't we Princess?" Jafar said with a sneer as he walked away from the now limp prisoner. "You'll tell me what I want to know, sooner or later."

"You know Boss, it might be easier for her to talk without that ball gag."

"Really? I might have to see -- eventually."

Z #18 - Guessing Game

She could feel the tension building in the cock as she rode it. She tried to prolong the game, slowing the rhythm of her squats as she bounced up and down.

She tried to feel every inch of the cock as it slid in and out of her, tried to read its length, girth, shape and size. She could feel herself gripping it, the walls of her pussy squeezing the hard shaft.

And with a moan she felt the shudder that told her the game was over. A moment later the dwarf below and beneath her erupted, his cum blasting up deep inside of her. Snow White sighed, and then gave his tight balls a farewell squeeze. She had lost this round.

Lifting herself up, the mystery dwarf was silently replaced, and Snow lowered herself onto another stiff dick. Maybe she would be able to figure out who this one belonged to.

She loved this guessing game.

Z #19 - Buzz Job

Tinker Bell was in heaven.

She didn't think it could get any better than this.

Well, actually she knew it would, because she knew she was moments away from a great orgasm. Tink squeezed the base of her swollen right breast tighter in her hand, feeling the skin under her nipple get nice and taut. Her left hand kept working its magic touch, fingers sliding in and out of her slick pussy, feeling the stiffness of her clit under her palm. Waves of pleasure swept through her tiny body like wildfire.

And all the while she kept her pixie wings flapping, letting them vibrate against the rock hard cock she so lovingly rode upon.

Feeling the firm flesh beneath her back, knowing that Roger was getting as much pleasure from her touch as she was giving herself, made a huge smile break out on the pixie's face. He had taken to calling her newfound joy a "buzz job" and Tink was happy to take the ride every chance she got!

And now she opened her eyes, to see Roger's smiling face gazing down at her, as she pushed herself over the edge and let the orgasm wash over her.

Now THIS was Heaven!

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Z #20 - Bare Back

"A bet's a bet," Velma smirked as she strapped the dildo on.

"Yeah, but you don't have to be so damn smug about it!" Daphne snapped.

"And you don't have to be such a sore loser!" Velma fired back. "Though I guess you're going to be a lot sorer after I'm done."

Daphne gulped at the thought. She studied her girlfriend's face, toying with the idea of wrangling a small concession or two. One look at the unrestrained glee on Velma's face however, pretty much dashed all hopes of that. But still a girl had to try...

Daphne smiled sweetly and cocked her hip, giving her naked tits just the right seductive bounce."What say instead you let me--" she started.

That was all she got out before Velma grabbed her, spun her around, and pushed her toward the bed.

"No sweet talking your way out of it this time," Velma snapped. Her eyes lit up as she watched Velma sprawl forward at the bed's edge, her creamy round ass high in the air.

"But I just want to -- AHHHHHHH!" The rest of her request was lost as Velma pounced, literally leaping onto Daphne's back and slamming the huge dildo deep inside of her in one fell swoop.

"I told you I was going to ride you bare back," Velma snarled with a smile. "And that's what I'm going to do!"

Mr Blacke

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