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Chapter 9 by Panty smasher Panty smasher

Where to next??

Casa Della fuck Palace

Hold on tight dear" She said as she carried him. Rushing to the room, She had renovated it specifically for this occasion..

Luke loved to be held and carried. It felt so good. So comforting, So caring. He smiled into her. It was perfect. More than he could dream

Mara hesitated"Forgot the key where the.."

Luke felt it at the back of her, and grabbed it. "I got it"

Luke easily arched his back slightly, Mara Grabbed the keys from the Femboy she held, Her other hand keeping him at her side. Practically squeezing his ass. He couldn't even budge if he wanted to. Quite frankly, he didn't care to try.

He was so close to that Juicy loves stick.

He could feel it. It was taunting him

Mara thanked him absent-mindedly, before shoving the key into the door.

" Welcome to Casa Della fuck Palace" She joking called it. The place was decent by Luke standards.

a giant bed with curtains and a few other items. The curtains were See-thru pink. There was also lavishly red blankets weighted as far as he could tell. Some are lighter than others.

But the floor That was interesting

The floor itself was padded so you could fall a good feel meters before you'll feel the ground. It felt like walking on clouds . Mara practically jumped whenever walking.

Just Because she wanted to fuck the living brains out of him, and make him her plaything did not mean she didn't want him to be uncomfortable on the ground.

Luke landed softly on the cloud-like floor, Mara was like a bitch in heat, with bunnies on the brain

and he loved it.

Mara quickly slid off skywalkers heeled Chanel boots. And tossed them to the side. Not a scuff was on them.

She, Then she slowly stripped his pants away

What was once protecting him from her mighty girth now gone, She was expecting nothing special.

Only to find the magnificent prize.

How could she been so wrong?

She been so pleased to be wrong.

It seems her bitch was wearing panties already! They were white pure panties.

They were bridal lingerie, With flowers so delicately etched in. As white as the snow of hoth. With frills!

Such girly clothes hiding such a tight package!

No wonder he didn't have a girlfriend!

He was already a perfect slut.

"Already wearing panties My little sissy? And not even soiled, You bought them on your own didn't you?"

Luke fained a response by holding his arm up in the air to cover his blush. he was smirking under that arm knowing exactly what he's done

Running a hand up his leg Mara began to have fun with a sadistic smile on her face.

" not even a hair Not on your head. You fucking pillow princess. You must absolutely love to be pampered like a little sissy whore!" She shouted with Glee. This will be the perfect humiliation for Skywalker.

And like that

he was slain a dagger through his heart.

Her words, so true like Cupid's arrow.

Her Arrow struck. bullseye

She was right. He was a pillow. Princess and he loved it.

"I know what you want" Mara could see his hard-on She placed her foot onto his chest,getting to her feet with a smile

She began to stretch her magnificent muscles. . Like a peacock trying to impress a mate

"Is this what you want”

She asked striking a few poses, absolutely the most perfect specimen in the galaxy at the moment.

Luke shook his his head silently. She was teasing him!

"Or how about this? " She stripped off her invisible shirt. Luke was seeing about the same as before so he again answered no.

Luke's eyes were directly on her gloriously concealed package, Just waiting for it to be let out of its cage.

" Oh That's not what you want then tell me? Beg.

"Your cock, mistress. " He whispered

"Say it louder slut." She encouraged putting her foot down a bit harder

"Your cock mistress!"

"As loud as you can, I want you scream it to the heavens"

"I WANT YOUR LUSCIOUS GINORMOUS VEINY COCK. PLEASE I'LL DIE WITHOUT IT! LET ME MAKE IT MY ONLY FORM OF SUSTENANCE AND DRINK ITS NURSING JUICES."

Mara smirked, If that's what Her lady wants That's what she'll give. All of it.

Luke heard the Tell-Tale sign of a zipper

She pulled out the thick meaty shockball bat of a futa cock.

It was huge and vaniy with a colossal pink mushroomhead.

Her size practically made it demand to be worshiped.

If he had to guess it had to be 20 in at least, With a diameter of five inches, Mara began to stroke it and fluff it up. swing it around like a helicopter for a second.

'Must have been painful with it being so hard' Luke thought.

"Ha! Look at it. So fresh! so meaty! so juicy! "

She fluffed up her own cock metaphorically and literally. She was an expert at setting a scene.

"Now compare it to Your little cocklette, It's so tiny! It doesn't even break past your little sissy panties. You're pathetic! It'll almost be a waste to even use it."

With each Barb spat from her molten iron tongue, Luke Felt another ping of a humiliation. He loved it. She owned the scene. She was amazing chewing the scene like a mad woman.

She was the towering strapping goddess. The one able to destroy all in her path. And he played the beautiful sissy slut, the maiden to be rescued

Yes mistress— He tried to get up to worship that wonderful snake.

"Quiet. Your goddess is speaking"

He was pushed down. She added more weight to her foot.

"Yess mistres sorry mistress" He said cheekily

He loved the view. He could see the python shake

"I Bet those sissies **** ghost watching you Skywalker. They are watching. Do you like watching me?”

Two Blue **** ghosts with popcorn in their hands were watching it as fun entertainment to watch the new generation, upon realizing there they proceeded to disappear. They would return when she was unaware. They don't like being called out. The perverts.

What does she do with her cock?

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