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Mysister

18 Dec 2025
@hungryformore You took turns changing positions, experiencing different sensations, while I was completely manipulated by you, reaching the brink of collapse. I began to beg you to stop torturing me and let me go to the gallows!

hungryformore

18 Dec 2025
@Mysister Thus we make you a thoroughly (ful)filled woman. You are completely occupied, totally stimulated, fully engaged, just as we are. We have given you all the reason to want to "hang" in there long enough to cum, just as we will do in every one of your holes. Who will experience the most intense orgasm? Who will explode first? We are all (including you) on the precipice or orgasm, anticipating our inevitable release.

Mysister

18 Dec 2025
@hungryformore Yes, I like it. Your party can't be without me. Let me sit on your big cock, shake my ass, and you stroke my nipples with your hands. The man standing in front of me takes out his penis and makes me suck it. The men sitting next to me make me masturbate, and they're kissing my thighs too. The man behind me presses my body down and suddenly shoves his cock into my ass.

hungryformore

18 Dec 2025
@Mysister We are not stopping you. We are intervening in your execution at least for a short time because we want the opportunity to observe, to play, to enjoy the treat that dangles before us. We don't get such an opportunity every day and feel compelled to take advantage of the chance to fully experience all that your nylon clad legs and secret places hidden between them have to offer. And you may also enjoy our explorations.

Mysister

16 Dec 2025
@hungryformore Stop me? What's it about?

hungryformore

15 Dec 2025
Witnesses to the execution, we ask "What was the crime?" The executioner states, "Oriental women who play with themselves must be severely punished or such behavior will ruin our society!" He played a tape of the crime. Your skirt hiked high revealing what lay beneath the pantyhose that you loved to touch. Your struggles continue as he walks away. We look at each other and at you making eye contact. "We must intervene", we both thought simultaneously.