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Chapter 8 by Torg Torg

Return the candle to the mix?

Use the candle

You slow your thrusting and grasp the candle, which is still lodged in her asshole. You slowly begin to push it in and out, feeling it through the thin wall between her rectum and pussy. Cinderella screams passionately.

"Oh, my God! Oh! My! God!" is all she can say.

Soon, you speed up thrusting both the candle and your cock into this eager, horny girl. She simply starts shrieking wantonly, her body thrashing as you take both her openings. You can feel her pussy fluttering and squeezing around your dick. Pushing the candle gets harder, as her sphincter tightens through her orgasm. Her cunt is so slick, yet so tight, as it beats against your shaft.

You roar as your battered cock can't take any more ****, and it erupts like a volcano inside the beautiful, though dingy, girl. Your body quivers and shakes as you release your passion and your seed into her slippery depths. When Cinderella feels your jism within her, her writhing and flailing somehow get wilder. You can barely hang on to her in your orgasmic haze, but manage to keep pounding her cunt and ass in rhythm.

After several minutes of raucous climaxing, Cinderella lets out a gasp and slumps to the floor. Her weight pulls you with her, and you slide down, still holding the candle deep in her nether realm. You are also buried to the hilt in her cunt. Frequently, her pussy pulses around you, and she moans through her aftershocks.

"Milord! Never have I experienced such ecstasy. You must be the one I've dreamed of to rescue me from my plight. Take me away from here, and you can have the pleasure of my body whenever you like. I will be your sex ****; just release me from this prison!"

"This scene's not in the fairy tale," Doe squeaks from the window sill.

What do you do?

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