Later, total latex shemale goddess

Anna and Martin don´t want to risk their fetishes being known to the rest of the town, so they pick the later option. The ghirabo follows them to their car and sits quietly in the backseat while they drive home. Once home, they take it inside and up to their bedroom. "Alright then." Martin says. "Take out desired form now."

The Ghiraabos surface smoothes out and turns pitch black. It quickly take the shape of a woman, blessed with an incredible hourglass figure. Then a large flacid penis emerges from its crotch. The form solidifies and the subs lay their eyes on a piece of their dreams. Their ghirabo had taken the form of a very tall shemale covered from head to toe in latex. Only her perfectly shaped crimson lips and piercing green eyes were visible. She smiled, revealing perfect white teeths and a hint of fangs. "Why aren´t my favourite slaves on their knees yet?"

Are Martin and Anna good obedient slaves? Or do they want to be punished?