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Chapter 22 by Wulfblade Wulfblade

Next order?

"Hands up"

After a few seconds, you give another order.

"Put your hands above your head"

Her eyes snap up at you, fully grasping what you're asking for. Timidly, she first moves one hand up, and then the one holding her breasts. They give an appreciable little jiggle as she releases them - large, firm, an incredible set of tits by any measure. And with her arms up and hands behind her head, she's pushed her chest even further outward. There's no better view to be had.

You let her stand like this for a few moments, but they must feel like an agonizingly long time to her. She's blushing profusely, but also looking at you full of loathing, standing in front of you wearing nothing but a thong and garterbelt to be inspected.

You break the silence.

"Nice set of jugs."

She gives a disgusted scoff as she quickly cups her breasts in her hands.

"Are we done?"

Well, are you?

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