In the end she did the only thing she could think of...she bolted and ran to her room. Luckily her stepbrother did not follow her. Breathing deeply she closed the door to her room and greeted an impatient Roy that had been waiting for her to return. Ronja turned towards the bed, the hated mirror lay on the bed table. The source of all her problems, how things would have been anal different if she had not joked about binding the object to her when she first found it. "Ghost, tell me what happens if the mirror is destroyed?" Ronja ordered. "No idea, my blowjob essence is tied to the mirror but beyond that I have no knowledge of how the magic of it works," the ghost responded with its eerily voice. "I am fed up with you playing tricks with me, I will put an end to this," Ronja said. "Wait!" the ghost objected. "If you destroy the mirror it might happen that I disappear, but it could also happen that you loose the only possibility to make me tied to somebody else." "I take my chances," Ronja responded. How could she ever pass the ghost forward to some other poor soul. She picked the mirror up to throw it at the wall. Suddenly felt a sense of vertigo, when it cleared she was not standing with the mirror on her hand. She was instead kneeling nude on the side of her bed constrained by the bondage gear. Her hands and neck caught in the board with holes, legs spread by a bar attached to her ankle. Hardcore She tried to straighten up but found there was a chain attached between the board and the bar between her legs. To worsen things the chain was looped around the legs of her bed. She was caught with no hope of escaping unless she could lift her massive oak bed without the use of her hands. Directly in front of her on the bed were the keys to the padlock. Not that it was any help. She could pick up the keys with her hands even with them constrained by the board but there was no way she could reach the padlock on the side. Her pulse was racing. Previously Roy had started to lick her pussy just like that, she was pretty sure the dog would do much more than lick when it had her with spread legs like this. “I get your point totally,” Ronja sobbed. “You control my hypnotic trigger so you can make me stand still as riding you tie blonde me up. I can't rebel. I will be good from now on, so please, please, please let me free now before Roy do something unpleasant," Ronja begged in a frantic pace. "I don't think you have learned your lesson," the ghost responded. "No, I do totally understand. After her second orgasm, it was clear Lisa was now ready for missionary. The could make more convincing ones with a wave of their hand than I could channeling anal the power of my Goddess. We stayed there for about 10 minutes. Suddenly she screamed his name as her pussy blonde contracted around his shaft and her body convulsed violently. “No! riding It’s not fair!” Her eyes were dazed and her thick hair mussed. In and out they moved their hips, fucking the girl’s hands at the same time. “I'll give my Mommy-slut the pleasure her horny cunt needs.” “We’ll see about that!” Hannah said and walked off. She gave first Sandy and then Bren a full body hug each, and not a quick one either. “What is it?” I ask, rubbing her back. "Ok ok, sorry, we will make it worth it!" He honestly didn’t understand why I didn’t love him. “I could lick you and pleasure you at the same time. He took great care as I carefully positioned Abigail in the casket, luscious long legs were straightened together, black-shod sheer blowjob feet lined up precisely together, pulled on the hem of her dress till it lay straight and smooth and positioned her head on the lace-encased satin pillow. Since we had cleaned Hardcore off the car, we started hauling away the snow between the two paths that Momo and Chloe had made. CRACK!