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Chapter 7 by wicker wicker

What does she do with Miss Patriot next?

Conditioning

Miss Patriot was growing aroused, and she hated it. She tried to fight the feelings of sexual arousal welling up within her but she could not help it.

"This" WHACK "is" WHACK "turning" WHACK "you" WHACK "on" WHACK "isn't it?" said the brunette.

"Nnnnn mmmm!" moaned Miss Patriot. She would not give the brunette bitch the satisfaction.

"Then why are you cumming all over my leg, bitch?" asked the Brunette. She has paused her spanking then continued it again harder and faster.

After a few more minutes, Miss Patriot's ass felt like it was on fire, and she was breathing heavily.

The brunette pushed the heroine off of her lap, and Miss Patriot fell to the floor in a panting heap. The Brunette stood up and snapped her fingers.

Out of the shadows, two masked, muscular women appeared. They rushed at Miss Patriot and **** he face down on the bed. The then chained her wrists to the metal frame at the head of the bed.
Miss Patriot tried to look behind her to see what was going on, but one of the assistants pulled a mask down over Miss Patriot's eyes. Then something was **** into her mouth. It was cold and rubber and shaped like the tip of a large penis. It was secured into place with straps. Miss Patriot struggled, but was in a weakened state. A large, wide leather strap was passed under her stomach then it was lifted, so her lower body was raised about six inches off of the bed.

"Give it to her!" said the brunette.

Suddenly a large vibrator was shoved up Miss Patriot's tight anus. Miss Patriot squealed into the rubber penis. There was indeed a clit in her rectum, and the vibrator was stimulating it.

Then another large vibrator was shoved up into her pussy, stimulating her now extra sensitive clit there.

Miss Patriot was sweating and writhing on the bed. She was being sent into the throes of sexual ecstasy despite hating every second of it because it was not on her terms.

"We'll just leave you here for a while, sweetie," the brunette said into Miss Patriot's ear. Miss Patriot heard the door slam a few seconds later.

what happens next?

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