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Posted: 2018-08-24 18:47:52
by DaHypnoman - Size: 1800x1900
- Source: www.deviantart.com/zarvex...each-Binding-p3-757970265
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“A little while longer” turned into much longer than even Raven anticipated, but at this point Raven was so far gone and was completely at the Grimm’s mercy as her eyes were spiraling and her chest had grown exponentially in size at this point that the strings and fabric was reaching its breaking point, her eyes practically going cross-eyed and a grin spread wide across her face and drool running down her chin and making her newly enhanced tits shine in the sunlight. It wasn’t even a fight to control the now entranced Raven Branwen because she had severely underestimated this Grimm...and that eventually lead to her downfall...but neither party was going to complain about it at this point.
Her thoughts of fighting and resisting had gone out the window relatively quickly and (what was left of her warped mind) was replaced with thoughts of submission and servitude to her new Master...if Yang were here, she wished that she could experience this same sensations that she was feeling so they could serve her new Master together. But even if she did, she would always make sure that she would outdo Yang to please him...she was more experienced than Yang, more seductive, talented and overall better than Yang was at anything...as her mother, no...as the milf she was. Master’s milf...mmmm~ that had a nice ring to it as she rubbed her thighs together feeling her juices leaking from her pussy, her nipples stiff and hard, just begging to be stimulated and toyed with, her oiled up chest rising and falling at a labored manner as the fabric of her bikini was on the verge of tearing...along with Raven’s mind and willpower with it…
Enjoy!