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From: MS4EVER321@aol.com
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Subject: Hypno Celeb 13: The Craft (mc,fffff)
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Hypno Celeb 13: The Craft
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by MAW
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MC,FFFFF,CELEB
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Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains
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explicit descriptions of sexuality. If this offends you, leave
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now. This is fantasy. Hypnosis does not work this way. If you
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feel like trying this, seek help.
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Another suggested idea acted upon. Keep those scenarios
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coming and I might just use one. Enjoy.
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Neve Campbell slowly opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling
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above her. A fuzziness covered her vision as she shook her head.
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"What the hell?" she muttered. The last thing she remembered was
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walking into her trailer on the set of "Party of Five." Now she
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was lying on--
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It hit her that she couldn't feel anything lying under her.
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Glancing to the side, she could see why. She was hanging ten feet
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over a wooden floor, with a strange symbol on it. The room was
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darkened to almost pitch blackness, light coming from torches
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placed around the room. Glancing at herself, Neve saw she was
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wearing a dark black robe, fastened with a buckle at her waist,
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showing a plunge to the breasts and legs. From the coolness of
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her skin, Neve could tell she was naked underneath. "This is
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getting weird," she thought to herself.
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A groan caught her attention. Glancing to her side, her head
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the only part of her body she could voluntarily move, she saw a
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girl about her age, dressed in an identical robe, hanging in the
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air next to her. It took a moment for Neve to identify her.
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"Robin? Shit, is that you?"
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Robin Tunney turned her head to look at Neve. Her hair was
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only slightly lighter than Neve's, reaching to her shoulders.
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Blinking, she focused her gaze on Neve. "Okay, one of us is
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dreaming here, is it me?"
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"God, I hope so." The sudden voice caught both girls'
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attention. Looking down, they could see another woman lying next
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to Robin. It was as if the lights in the room had suddenly
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brightened to show her. Her short dark hair was permed close to
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her scalp and her lips seemed darker than the others. "If it's
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me, someone's got hell to pay," Fairuza Balk said as she shook
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her head.
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"Why am I getting the uncomfortable feeling that there's one
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person missing here?" Robin asked.
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"She isn't." The deep tone of Rachel True cut through the
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silence. She was lying next to Fairuza, the black robe blending
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with her dark skin, her hair springing out as if electrified.
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"What the hell's going on?"
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"Great, we've been kidnapped by a psycho movie fanatic,"
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Fairuza remarked.
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"Fair, I don't mean to criticize you, but how does that
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explain the fact we're levitating?" Neve asked.
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"The guy hangs out with David Copperfield, I don't know."
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"Anybody remember how they got here?" Robin asked.
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"I'm walking into a restaurant-BAM-lights go out and I'm
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here," Rachel replied.
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"Same story," Fairuza said. "Whoever got us was good."
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"Oh, a professional kidnapper and molester. It's so
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relieving to know it wasn't an amateur who undressed us," Neve
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said sarcastically.
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All went silent as they heard someone approach. Stepping
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into the circle below them was a black-haired woman who appeared
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to be in her mid-thirties. She wore a dark black slip that was
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transparent. The women could see a full set of breasts and a dark
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clit along with a smooth body. "Ladies," she said in an accented
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voice. "Welcome."
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"Who the hell are you?" Fairuza asked.
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"My name is Camille and I am a witch."
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"Sorry, I don't believe in witches," Neve said.
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Camille flicked a finger and a jet of flame rocketed from
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one of the torches. It completely circled Neve's limp body,
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nearly singing her eyebrows before returning to the torch.
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"Then again, I'm open to all possibilities," Neve squeaked
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out.
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Camille smiled as she walked around the circle, looking up
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the women. "I am a witch, my dears. The real thing. Four hundred
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years old and quite powerful, I can assure you. I haven't had
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many chances to practice my craft for a few years, but this is a
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special case. I saw that movie of yours. 'The Craft?' Horrible.
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You take an ancient and traditional art and make a mockery of it.
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Hasn't been the first time of course, but the reception that film
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got infuriated me. Top film in both theaters and rentals in the
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first week? Don't bother denying it, I read Variety, I know these
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things. And then you have the effrontery to use that to boost
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your own careers? I think it's time I taught you a lesson."
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"Wait a minute," Robin protested. "Just because you hated
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our film, you're going to kill us?"
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Camille raised an eyebrow. "Kill you? Oh, no. I don't work
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that way. There are other ways to punish you."
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"What are you going to do?" Rachel asked with a touch of
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fear. "Turn us into toads?"
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"Tempting, but no," Camille answered. "To paraphrase the old
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saying, abandon all free will, ye who enter here." She undid the
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robe and let the smooth fabric fall away from her. Naked, she
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closed her eyes and softly chanted. Even if the girls could hear
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her words, they wouldn't be able to understand them. They were
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from a language that was older than their ancestors. But even
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though they couldn't understand the words, they could feel their
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effect. A buzzing feeling filled their heads, blurring their
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minds and vision. A lethargy overtook them, their bodies going
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limp as the spell took effect. Their bodies began tingling, like
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a wave of goosebumps flowing over them.
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Camille smiled. It was done. The spell had entranced the
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girls and aroused them, placing in them an enhanced arousal that
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would push them to quick sex. With a thought, Camille brought the
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four down. They slowly straightened and lightly landed on their
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feet. Robin's eyes were closed, Rachel's were almost there and
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Fairuza and Neve were blankly staring at Camille. "Let's see,"
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Camille said. "Where to start?" After a moment of thought she
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reached over and took Neve by the hand, gently pulling her close.
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"Play with each other girls. I'll get to you soon enough."
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Camille pulled Neve close to her and kissed her. Neve let
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out a small gasp as she felt Camille's lips on her own, a brief
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hesitation before her spellbound mind urged her to answer.
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Camille embraced Neve, running her fingers over the smooth silk
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on her back. Camille leaned Neve forward, the two falling only to
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sop a foot above the floor thanks to a handy spell. Camille
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raised them up another two feet before burying her head beneath
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Neve's breasts. Licking the young but full mounds, Camille could
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feel the pleasure flowing through Neve's body. She placed her
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mouth over one nipple and began slowly suckling it, lapping her
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tongue around the erect nipple, her hands smoothly massaging
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Neve's breasts.
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As Camille took care of Neve, she decided to help the other
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three out a bit. Another levitation spell allowed Rachel, Robin
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and Fairuza to rise five feet above the floor. The three barely
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noticed since they were so intent on each other. They had their
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faces together, exchanging kisses and flicks of the tongue.
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Fairuza took the initiative, moving herself on top of Robin,
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pushing her so her back was parallel to the floor. She ripped
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away Robin's robe, letting it fall around her. She and Robin
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kissed long and hard as Fairuza massaged Robin's breasts. She
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moved up on Robin's body so Robin could kiss her pert nipples.
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Rachel wasn't to be left out of this. She maneuvered herself
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to Robin's clit. Placing her hands on Robin's thighs, Robin swung
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her body so she was underneath Robin, her ass hanging in mid-air.
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After inhaling Robin's sweet smell, Rachel moved her mouth into
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the clit, jabbing away with her tongue. Robin was already
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beginning to spill, since she was eating away at Fairuza's pussy.
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As Fairuza thrusted herself onto Robin's face, Rachel continued
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to lick at her clit. Pleasure coming into her mouth and running
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out of her clit had Robin in ecstasy. She placed her entire mouth
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around Fairuza's clit and nearly swallowed a load of cum. She
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spilled herself onto Rachel, her cum sparkling the dark face.
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Fairuza arched her back in joy, falling off of Robin and lying
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content in mid-air.
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Below, Camille had Neve's face shoved between her thighs.
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Holding the young woman in, Camille urged her to continue licking
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her pussy, gripping her head with both legs even as she helped
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move Neve's hands along her breasts. She shot onto Neve's waiting
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mouth, gripping her legs in. She didn't let go until Neve had
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licked all the cum away. Looking up, Camille saw Fairuza floating
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above. With a thought, she sent Neve floating up and Fairuza
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down. She brought them down, letting the young girl lie on the
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floor. She pulled away the flimsy robe and moved to a small
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table. She took one of the lit candles off of it and moved to
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Fairuza's waiting body.
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Camille slowly tilted the candle over Fairuza's breast and
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let a drop of wax hit it. Fairuza hissed, not from pain but
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pleasure. Her entranced mind couldn't register the pain, only the
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ecstasy her mistress was giving her. Camille let more wax drip,
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onto Fairuza's breasts, her stomach and finally a pool just above
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her clit. Moving down, Camille began licking at the hot wax, not
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even minding the burning sensation. She let her tongue drag,
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moving the wax around Fairuza's body, hearing her moan in
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response. She moved her tongue down, coming to the pool above her
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pussy. She mingled the wax with the dark hair below it before
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moving it and her tongue into Fairuza's womanhood.
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As Camille ate out her burned slave, the other three girls
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were hastily going at it above them. Having lost their robes, the
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three were in the process of giving each other as much pleasure
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as possible. Robin and Rachel were in a 69 position, kissing at
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each other's clits as hard as they had kissed on the mouth. Neve
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had placed herself over Robin's face so the girl was alternating
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between the two clits before her. Robin licked at Neve's clit
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before burying her face in Rachel's dark pussy. Neve was
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fingering both herself and Rachel, who returning the favor to
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Robin. Moving her finger in and out of Robin's ass as she lapped
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her juices, Rachel had the girl in almost continuous orgasm. Neve
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sat back and cried as she felt herself cum on Robin's streaked
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face. Her cry echoed with Fairuza's as she spilled herself onto
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Camille, who licked up the juices as she sighed in gratitude.
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The next morning, Camille smiled as she made herself
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breakfast. She had returned the girls to where she had taken them
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with explanations ready for their absence. They remembered what
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had happened to them. Every moment. They remembered being utterly
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helpless under her control and wanting more. However, as much as
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they might like to, they would be unable to tell anyone for as
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long as they lived. Wherever they went and whatever they did, the
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knowledge of their night of slavery would stay with them forever.
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A just punishment in Camille's mind.
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--
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