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Chapter 8 by Dlork Dlork

And absolute power corrupts?

Absolutely

Stunned silence filled the living room as Rachael struggled to comprehend the sheer power of the ring.

The she smiled.

At first it was just a small smirk but then it grew into a full blown grin as she schemed, her pussy heated up as visions of absolute power run through her mind, she tweaks a nipple through her shirt and slips a finger between two plump lips. Her eyes widen sightly as she casts her mind back to all the questions Lisa had asked her and the full ramifications of her answers.

She probably was a loving stay at home mom instead of what she was now...

Fuck it, She liked who she was now...She loved it.

"Then again...one good turn deserves another..."

She sit's back on an armchair opposite the sofa and twisted the ring on her finger thoughtfully.

"Eat me out" She says simply as she gazes at the ring wistfully.

Lisa balks, hesitating as she stares at Rachael fearfully.

"Oh come on Lisa, you never could resist my pussy could you?"

"No..." Lisa said in a small voice, already crawling forward, licking her lips as she stares longingly at Rachel's smooth quim.

Rachael smiles, satisfied as she spreads her bronze legs allowing Lisa to bury her face deep into her snatch.

Running her manicured hands through Lisa's short red hair,she teased a few strands through her fingers as the eager tongue licked out her pussy.

"Mm...I love your hair, has there ever been a point in your life where you haven't had a perfectly styled, luxurious mane?"

Even partially hidden by the ripple Rachael could see Lisa's short cut explode out, twisting and flowing down her neck as Lisa moaned something incomprehensible. It spread across her neck and back in a thick red wave, the glossy hair well maintained, falling in long curtains that Rachael had to hold back to avoid them becoming wet and matted because of the liberal amount of pussy juice leaking from her cunt.

Grabbing a fistful of scarlet hair she yanks Lisa out from between her legs, the girl is breathless, cum trailing down her face as she looks up at Rachael's satisfied face with wide eyes.

"Mrs Young, you've got to stop! You don't know what you're doing..."

Rachael tightened her grip on Lisa's hair, twisting it and forcing Lisa to crane her neck to lock eyes with the older woman.

"Like you knew what you were doing? Because I'm pretty sure you knew what you were doing when you turned me into a gold digging slut"

Lisa flushed and began to sputter but Rachael cut her off.

"And I'm pretty sure I know what I'm doing now..." She leers and licks her lips.

What's next?

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