Turn the curling iron on low, wash all the Vaseline off of your hands, and see what happens
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You turn the curling iron on and watch. | You turn the curling iron on and watch. | ||
- | The young woman | + | The young woman twitches in her sleep as the iron gently warms up in her pussy. You can hear a low buzz coming from the irons, and as the seconds go by, the daughter moves her lower body in response to the heat she feels. |
- | She | + | She squirms and you can tell that, although asleep, her body is trying to reject the warming feeling in her crotch. |
- | The heat continues to rise and as it intensifies she wakes with a start. Automatically she | + | The heat continues to rise and as it intensifies she wakes with a start. Automatically she moves her hands to her crotch. As she is tightly bound, this futile reaction means she merely thrusts herself forward until the restraints kick in and hold her back. She turns and sees you in the room. |
"Mom?" | "Mom?" | ||
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She lets out a squeal as the heat continues to rise. | She lets out a squeal as the heat continues to rise. | ||
- | "Mom, help!" she pleads. She | + | "Mom, help!" she pleads. She bucks her hips in an attempt to force the irons out. |
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{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Jessica Jones|Young-Looking, Pretty Mother]]}} | {{RampageTemplate|who=[[Jessica Jones|Young-Looking, Pretty Mother]]}} | ||
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Current revision as of 11:18, 30 March 2015
You turn the curling iron on and watch.
The young woman twitches in her sleep as the iron gently warms up in her pussy. You can hear a low buzz coming from the irons, and as the seconds go by, the daughter moves her lower body in response to the heat she feels.
She squirms and you can tell that, although asleep, her body is trying to reject the warming feeling in her crotch.
The heat continues to rise and as it intensifies she wakes with a start. Automatically she moves her hands to her crotch. As she is tightly bound, this futile reaction means she merely thrusts herself forward until the restraints kick in and hold her back. She turns and sees you in the room.
"Mom?"
She lets out a squeal as the heat continues to rise.
"Mom, help!" she pleads. She bucks her hips in an attempt to force the irons out.
- Turn the irons off, using the threat of them as leverage for more fun
- Gag her and watch what happens
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Young-Looking, Pretty Mother |