Macyavel67
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Billionaire for the taking. by Macyavel67
Chapter 3 in Pleasures for power
Monia took a moment to bask in the afterglow of her newfound power, her eyes locked onto Kathy’s, who was still on all fours, panting heavily from the intense pleasure. The black cloak on her back shimmered in the soft light of the bedroom, seemingly satisfied with the exchange o...
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Shopping trip! by Macyavel67
Chapter 2 in Pleasures for power
Monia couldn't believe what she saw in the mirror. The wrinkles that had started to etch themselves onto her face were gone, replaced by smooth, youthful skin that glowed with vitality. Her breasts had swelled to a perfect D cup, firm and full, and her body had shed years of age,...
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Teasing Tom by Macyavel67
Chapter 2 in Pleasures for power
Monia felt a rush of excitement as she contemplated her newfound power. She decided to test the limits of the Baroness' offer and immediately thought of Tom, her next-door neighbor, who had always been polite but slightly awkward around her. She had noticed him stealing glances a...
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Kathy, the sexy neighbor by Macyavel67
Chapter 2 in Pleasures for power
Monia stared at her reflection, her new, youthful breasts bouncing slightly with her ragged breaths. The sensation of her fingertips on her nipples was exhilarating, and she knew she had stumbled upon something incredibly powerful. The cloak around her shoulders felt heavier now,...
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Introduction by Macyavel67
Chapter 1 in Pleasures for power
Monia went to bed that night in her silk pyjama. A woman came to her in her dream, wearing black corset, long black skirt with a long slit and black opera gloves. A large red velvet cloak on her shoulders. The woman was striking. « Greetings, Monia. I come to you as you appears...
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