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Jen-Der Bender (Part 11) by DarkStalker1 -- http://darkstalker1.deviantart.com Jen rolled Diane onto her stomach and swiftly restrained her arms with a set of cuffs. She paused for a moment, fascinated by Diane's constantly fluctuating skin tones. On the floor, rather than struggling to free herself, Diane relaxed and let out a satisfied sigh. 'Like this do you?' Jen asked with a smile. 'That's good! I'm sure I can keep you happy!' Jen hauled Diane up onto her knees and then turned her attention to Jayce. 'Well, brother, you look so good in bondage I think I want to keep you as my bound fuck-slave. What do you think of that?' Jayce was so securely restrained that he could barely move but Jen noticed the twitching of his cock as she spoke and she clearly heard his voice groaning with desire from behind his gag. 'So it looks like I have two bondage sluts on my hands... aren't I the lucky girl?!' It didn't take long to release Jayc
Two-gether (Remixed) by DarkStalker1 -- http://darkstalker1.deviantart.com Marcy wasn't sure she believed what she was seeing! She'd heard of things like this but didn't really believe them but now... it was happening right before her wide-eyed gaze and she couldn't deny what was being shown to her. Terri's fingers had teased and tickled the tiny.perforation until it pulsed open to let her slip a single digit into it's tight embrace. She twisted her position and smiled over her shoulder at her new friend... her new lover. A second finger joined the first and Terri began to twist her wrist from side to side at the same time as she pumped the digits in and out of her asshole. 'God, that feels good!' She sighed. 'But this feels even better!' A third and fourth finger somehow insinuated themselves into the aperture and continued to pump and grind. Marcy couldn't tear her eyes away. She was watching the impossible... wasn't she?! Terri g
Jen-Der Bender - Part 9 by DarkStalker1 -- http://darlstalker1.deviantart.com He didn't resist much as I pulled at his clothing. We continued walking towards the med-bay with me tugging his uniform open from the neck down. His hands feebly tried to stop me but I continued until I could pull the garment from his shoulders and partly down his arms, trapping them so that his resistance faltered completely. When the med-bay door slid open automatically I shoved him inside and pushed him face down across the nearest exam table, bent over with his feet still on the floor and his ass sticking out. Throughout all of this he'd kept his head turned so that he couldn't see me. This was another reason his attempts to resist me had been so weak. He never knew where I was going to pull at his costume next. Now, with his arms fettered in the sleeves of his uniform, I was able to take a scalpel from a tray beside the table and cut the lower half of the outfit away, exposing his ass s