Chapter 19 by Zeebop

What Does Lois Want?

Lois Wants Something In Her Pussy Too

"Mistress...my...cunny..." The tattooed and pierced reporter still felt uncomfortable putting it into words.

"Feeling neglected?" Lois could hear the smile in Circe's voice. The sorceress circled around to the front of the chair in which Lois was sitting. "Let's do something about that."

Green flames flickered in the sorceress's eyes, down and around the bare olive arms. She stood in front of Lois Lane like a goddess in her power, and as she pulled the secret levers of the universe, the world changed...

Soft cushions grew up beneath the reporter's arms and legs and ass. Lois leaned back on a suddenly much more comfortable chair...barely noticing the leather shackles that now bound her at wrist, ankle, waist, and neck.

Lois could still move her right arm—the lever connected to the smooth wooden peg stretching out her ass. Except now there was a lever between her legs, level with her knees—and Circe knelt down in the sand, grasped this one and pulled it toward her.

Something brushed against the reporter's pussy, and set the rings in her labia to jangling. The bound reporter looked down to see a wooden penis against her cunny.

A little thrill went through Lois Lane's body as slowly...achingly slowly...the wooden price pressed, a little more and a little more, the lips of her labia parting, the smooth head against the entrance to her little tunnel... The shaft was at a slight angle, so that it was aimed straight at the reporter's cunt, and Lois was gasping as it slipped in, the hard length of the wooden prick rubbing against the shaft in Lois Lane's ass through the thin layers of flesh in between...and for the first time in her life, Lois Lane knew what it really felt like to be double penetrated.

"Now," Circe said. "You have your lever, and I have mine...so let's play. I want to see you..."