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Chapter 191 by Fiend21 Fiend21

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Saoirse pulls it out

Out of Saoirse's pants, she pulls a thick, purple dildo. Your mouth waters at the sight of it as Saoirse gently strokes her finger nail up and down its length.

"Do you like it?" she asks in a low, sultry voice. "Why don't you give it a kiss?"

You've spent hours in Saoirse's room, playing her twisted, erotic games for her entertainment, with her rewards you with blowjobs, prostate massages and orgies with the four most beautiful women you've ever seen, and punishing you with spankings, chastity, ruined orgasms and humiliation. At this point, she's completely brainwashed you into her service, so when she asks you to do something, you obey without question. You fall to your knees, your lips eagerly pressing against the plastic dildo. Saoirse grabs you roughly by the hair, pressing forward as the dildo enters your mouth.

"That's a good girl," Saoirse smiles, forcing her dick deeper into your mouth, stuffing your throat as you gag on it.

Saoirse pulls the strap-on out of your mouth, shoving it back into her pantsuit.

"Do you like the taste?" Saoirse asks, as you nod meekly in response. "It's part of my outfit. I convinced Ms de Vara that it's a symbol for female empowerment, so I'll get to show it off at the fashion show as a statement."

"Speaking of..." Kerri says.

"Ah yes," Saoirse smiles. "You want to impress me, right, Jacqueline? You want to prove you're a good girl for me, right?"

"Of course!" you say, nodding eagerly.

"Well, you're in the fashion show, then!"

"What?" you say, feeling a pit form in your stomach.

"I have put SO much work into making you a beautiful little slut, Jacqueline. This is my best chance to show you off! And a chance to humiliate you in front of the entire school... god, I'd enjoy watching that."

You know you don't have an option. The look on Saoirse's face shows you that this isn't something you can get out of with begging, bowing and literal ass-kissing. You nod your head, as Saoirse squeals with delight.

"Oh, I love when you're this obedient. God, I adore you. Let me show you what you'll be wearing! Because you were so good, I'll even give you some choices!"

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