Jason Master
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Tdi... Chad path
🕑 Added 2025-01-28 06:53:37 +0000 UTCOrders her to kiss her foot
The mean thinly veiled in playfulness didn't escape Gwen's notice. She knew Heather was enjoying her discomfort, and she felt a twinge of anger at the thought of being used like this. But she also felt a strange, inexplicable attraction to the idea of pleasing her, of doing something so utterly degrading in front of Chad. It was as if the humiliation itself was a strange sort of power play, one that she was desperate to win.
"Now Gwen kneel before me Kneel before your better." Heather commands with a smug smile, her eyes gleaming with excitement. Gwen hesitates for a moment, the sand cold and gritty between her knees as she sinks to the ground, the skirt riding up even higher. Her eyes are downcast, but she can feel Heather's gaze on her like a hot brand. She reaches out and gently kisses Heather's foot, the taste of saltwater and sand on her skin.
"Good girl," Heather says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now, Gwen, tell us how much you love serving me, and how much you want to be a part of this little game."
Gwen's eyes narrow, but she plays along. "I...I love serving you, Heather," she says, her voice shaking slightly. "I'll do whatever it takes to be a part of your plan."
"Now tell me. At the end of the game, who will you vote for to win Chad the big dick handsome stud or me the queen bee?" Heather asks, her grip tightening on Gwen's chin as she forces her to look up. Gwen's eyes dart to you, seeking some kind of reprieve, but your expression remains neutral. You're as curious as Heather to hear her answer. You wonder if your hypnosis is more powerful than Heather words drench with your hypnosis.
Gwen say ...
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