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Chapter 7 by brothersammywilson brothersammywilson

Can Anna wiggle her way out of this one?

She'll wiggle, but not out.

Anna was whisked off her feet as the Djinn lifted her with her bindings and brought her close to him. She tried to think of something, anything she could do to get herself free as she hung precariously over his cock, but fear, and if she was being honest, an increasing need clouded her thinking.

It was this need that caused her to throw her head back with a low moan as he lowered her slowly onto his member. She began to gyrate her hips as he began to thrust his length inside her, both in an effort to regain some semblance of control and because she was becoming a **** to her own arousal. When the Djinn, his hands free because he was using the magic binding to hold her, began running his hands onto her breasts, she whimpered with a desire for more. When his hands found their way to her clit, she came hard, her juices further coating the cock that continued to plunge her depths relentlessly.

Suddenly, the black smoke reappeared, enveloping them both. Anna, still being thoroughly railed, couldnt see an inch in front of her face for a few moments. As the smoke finally cleared, the mansion had been replaced with an elaborate middle eastern palace.

The Djinn suddenly and abruptly threw her off of his cock. Anna's substantial breasts heaved as she tried to regain her breath. She was currently unable to stand. Gold bracelets appeared on her limbs. A thin chain formed around her neck, connected to a leash. Her hips became encased in a translucent silk skirt which, despite covering her nudity, somehow managed to be more revealing. Her tits were encapsulated in a gold bra.

As the Djinn spilled his seed across her waiting face, a tiny part of her mind screamed at her that she needed to find an escape. Most of her brain, however, was focused on stimulating her pussy, the facial she received slutty enough to make her want more. The Djinn stayed supernaturally hard. There would always be more.

The incubus entered the room of the mansion, smiling. He placed the stopper back on the earthenware jar, placed it back on the shelf, and walked out. Another woman added to the harem.

Is this the end?

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