Supergirl's Stable Relationship (page 15) by RenderPretender (http;//renderpretender.deviantart.com) and Jenn C.
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Jacquie 2 re-imagined by DarkStalker1 -- http://darkstalker1.deviantart.com Barbara giggled again and Jacquie felt the first fingers of doubt tickling her spine and making the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. Was this a part of the game? She hadn’t been given any details about what to expect. She’d been given the outfit and told to change, then she’d allowed Barbara to restrain her arms with the leather cuffs and wrap the collar around her neck. Then, just before Barbara had left, she’d been told there were three rules that she had to stick to! She couldn’t move from the position she was left in... She had to remain silent when Barbara returned with her aunt unless she was asked a direct question... And, no matter what, she mustn’t resist at any time. The penalty for disobeying any of these strictures would be an undisclosed punishment and whilst Jacquie hadn’t minded fantasising about being beaten during the ‘theoretical’ periods of play she was terrified by th
Jen-Der Bender - Bonus Chapter! Jen secured the final strap of the collar around former Galactic Police Captain Gus Vista's throat then spun him around so that she could examine her 'creation'. Her eyes drank in the sight of him and, despite her initial misgivings, she was happy with what she saw. She reached forward with one hand and cupped the entirety of his male genitalia in her palm. Even the metal tube that encased the shaft was designed tp catch the eye and draw attention to the diminished state of the member it tightly embraced. Jen extended one finger and teased at the pussy lips directly behind the imprisoned member and chuckled demeaningly as the shaft twitched in her palm and a groan of pain told her that the shaft was trying to expand and stretch within the confines of the metallic prison that held it. She slid the finger.between the lips and felt the trickle.of juices, alien to this body a few short days ago, as they ran along her probing digit. She withdr
Jen-Der Bender - Part 13 by DarkStalker1 (http://darkstalker1.deviantart.com) Diane awoke with a start as she felt a tightness around her throat... someone was tightening her collar! No... this was a different collar, something new! She was still lying on the floor of the cargo chamber where she'd collapsed after her last orgasm. The metal surface was cool against her skin but it felt soothing rather than uncomfortable. She tried to turn her head but fingers pressed against her cheek and held it still, pushing down gently but firmly. 'Lie still, my little slut!' Said Jen's voice from above her. 'My brother has submitted to me freely but what about you? Will you accept me as your mistress... your owner... your tormentor... and your lover?' She wanted to scream 'YES!' but she was virtually mute... her voice stolen by the selfsame powers that had brought about the other wondrous changes in her body. Instead she could only whimper and mewl submissiv
