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Chapter 11 by Abdulalahazred Abdulalahazred

What's next?

Showing Hunny who is in charge…

Houser nods, her eyes closed in ecstasy as you continue to manipulate your magic item to thrust in and out of you both, gripping her hips to control her better. Fucking her and yourself like this is incredible.

They always say there is a fine line between love and hate. You had never liked Houser. He was a pompous and arrogant wizard, convinced of his own magical genius and superiority over others. He used and manipulated others, stepping on them heedlessly to further his own interests. But you love Hunny, this pliant little fuckpet Houser has now become. It serves her right, she totally deserves to be fucked like this. She needs to be shown her place… it’s turning you on seeing her like this.

Your hands move deftly to explore her sensitive skin, with purpose. You create more “clothing” with your magic item, stretching its powers to the limits. The handle of a leash appears in your tiny feminine hand, a metal chain depending from it, connecting to a leather collar which wraps tightly around Hunny's slim neck as it materialise. Hunny chokes for a moment then you loosen the collar. More chains cascade from the collar and you touch her tiny wrists, manacling them in leather cuffs. Then you created a studded leather belt about her waist that is bound to her wrist manacles. The location on binding shifts subtly, pulling her slim arms up behind her back. In moments she is pretilly restrained in submissive bondage.

Her breasts project forward, so big and sensitive, just like yours. You grab one large erect nipple and twist it to see her cry out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. She can’t stop you in her restrained state and you can see her stewing in the arousal that comes naturally from her submissively constrained state. You can feel her helpless body responding more and more to your attentions. She's lost in the moment, completely consumed by her own pleasure. A part of you wishes you had a cock right now. Another part wishes you were her, bound, helpless and at the mercy of her former rival.

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