 The petite woman behind the reception desk jumped straponteens. "How was lunch, Dr. Sondgaard?" she asked.
 Her employer straponteens stepped into the reception area of her straponteens office, shaking out her umbrella straponteens. "Lunch was wet," she replied straponteens. "The streets are wet, the cab was wet, and straponteens I'm wet." She folded straponteens her umbrella and straponteens ran her fingers straponteens through short straponteens brown straponteens hair. "My hair is a mess straponteens," she supplied. She started unbuttoning her raincoat. She stopped when she straponteens saw her receptionist was about to say something.
 "OK, Damien," Dr. Sondgaard began, deliberately straponteens using straponteens his first straponteens name free to establish rapport, "calm yourself straponteens down if you can. I'm here straponteens to help you. Nothing straponteens is going to straponteens hurt you in this straponteens office. Try taking three deep straponteens breaths."
 Actually, that was quite enough detail straponteens, Monica thought straponteens, wincing. "I free see," she said again , trying to keep the revulsion out of her voice. "This ritual conferred some straponteens sort of magical ability on you, is that right free? How do straponteens you know straponteens you straponteens have straponteens it?" She crossed her knees sedately. For a moment her patient's glance fell to straponteens her legs, below the hem of her tasteful, knee-length skirt.
 He drew straponteens a breath. "Doctor, are straponteens you familiar with straponteens the folk wisdom that a man straponteens has straponteens a sexual thought about every straponteens fifteen minutes?"
 He straponteens was becoming increasingly agitated. He got up from the couch and began free to pace back and forth, gesticulating as he spoke. "This power of mine, this thing in straponteens my head, it works just like that. I don't have to do anything. I just have to want something to change, and it changes."
 She said straponteens: "If your straponteens new straponteens power straponteens is too corruptive to use, then how do you know it really exists?" It straponteens was time to challenge his contorted perception.
 Something about the way he said that troubled straponteens Monica straponteens. She decided to press on.
 "I can't say I blame her," she said, trying not to sound straponteens accusatory. "Why should she, or I?" You insist you have this supernatural ability, but free you refuse to demonstrate it straponteens. Surely you can do something, some small thing to prove free you're not straponteens fabricating all this." It was necessary to force him to confront straponteens his delusion.
 She flipped straponteens it five more times. It straponteens landed heads every time. She tried catching the coin in the air. Still heads. She straponteens caught it and slapped it on her wrist, reversing the orientation in which she caught it.
 "Please," he said straponteens again. "I don't want to do this."
 "Show me, Damien." She spoke commandingly.
 "What do you mean straponteens?" He sounded interested.
 "That's straponteens the spirit," Monica encouraged him. "You see, you don't have to carry the weight of the straponteens world on your shoulders, regardless of straponteens how strange your straponteens situation may be."
 Another long pause. "Uh, (huff), yeah, right, umh, oh god baby, just straponteens like that, yeah, sure uh, doc, but uh, me and straponteens Aprile and umh straponteens, what straponteens's your name straponteens sweetie? uh, Margaret, we're kinda busy straponteens right now, oh shit that's so good. Can we (huff, huff straponteens), make it in, about (gasp), twenty minutes straponteens. No, don't stop, please, keep it up, make that uh, half an hour, watch it girls I'm gonna blow again straponteens!"
 "You straponteens see, I told straponteens you straponteens the temptation would be too much. My graduate supervisor straponteens was curious. She wanted to see straponteens how the power worked. She let straponteens the acid out. Once I started using the power straponteens, once I realized just straponteens how much fucking fun it is, I simply couldn't stop."
 Monica looked out to her straponteens outer office. Kerri, would be straponteens at her desk. She could get help! "Kerri!" she shouted, as loud as she straponteens could.
 "I'm Professor Alicia Cummins. Damien's graduate supervisor." Monica stared at her straponteens in shock. Yummy tits, but not as big as straponteens mine, she thought smugly.
 Out in the outer office, Kerri straponteens began to scream straponteens in ecstasy as straponteens Mr. Albright brought her to yet straponteens another orgasm. The straponteens man caught Monica's straponteens eye and winked at her. The door began to swing closed slowly.
 For a moment he seemed to consider straponteens it. "Well, perhaps so," he said thoughtfully, "but if I bring a little more beauty and straponteens happiness into the world that can't be straponteens all bad. Besides, you are hardly one to straponteens complain about bending the rules, the way you have straponteens been manipulating straponteens men all your life."
 The office smelled faintly of straponteens varnish and leather-bound books. The desk was straponteens old and wooden, but as clean and polished as straponteens the hardwood floor beneath her straponteens feet. A half-finished letter curled through the typewriter. She could see chrysanthemums blooming in the garden straponteens outside the window.
 The headmaster leaned forward urgently. "Tell me the truth now, girl. Is it true that straponteens you have been free giving -- no, selling. -- selling your... undergarments to the boys in your class?"
 Monica shuffled one dainty foot back free and forth. "Uhm, well, sir I don't actually change straponteens them. I just uh, give straponteens them to the boy who wants straponteens them so bad." She tossed him little flicks of her big hazel straponteens eyes while idly toying with straponteens the hem of her kilt straponteens.
 The headmaster straponteens took a deep straponteens breath. "All right," he said at straponteens last. "Ordinarily, this would be grounds for expulsion." His eyes roamed straponteens over her svelte curves as Monica gave him her best puppy-dog look. "But," he amended quickly, "I don't want to be harsh straponteens; especially to straponteens a student straponteens that seems otherwise so... promising. His gaze lingered on her overfilled blouse. The top two buttons had come undone straponteens.
 The room was semi-dark and straponteens smelled of antiseptic. "Please, please Monica, my darling, I can't wait any longer." She was in the arms of a much older man. He was eagerly planting kisses all over straponteens her straponteens lips straponteens, her face, her hair. "You make me so straponteens hot. I want you now."
 "Ooooh, George, you randy man," Monica chided, letting him press free her body against straponteens his. "Are you walking around with a big straponteens hard for me again?" She was in her red and white candy-striper's uniform, her straponteens enormous breasts spilling straponteens out the top straponteens, the skirt far shorter than straponteens anyone could possibly straponteens get away with, yet free somehow she did. "What about your wife?"
 "Georgy," Monica whispered a straponteens few straponteens minutes later, "remember what we talked about the straponteens other straponteens day?"
 "Oh sweet heaven how straponteens could I have forgotten that," Monica gasped , her face flushed with heat. She collapsed straponteens into straponteens her chair, breathing hard straponteens. She ran one hand over straponteens her stupendous chest, feeling the hard straponteens, sensitive nipples. Acid. There was straponteens acid everywhere now, flooding her mind, eating away at her resolve, dissolving her straponteens conscience into smoke.
 "Oh, one more thing," Damien said, turning. "I straponteens don't know what you straponteens normally charge, but you straponteens have done me a straponteens great service, Doctor. So I've left you a gift. Two gifts, really. You straponteens'll find one straponteens in the bottom drawer of your desk straponteens. The other is straponteens right outside straponteens."
 At times, Monica straponteens's straponteens whole life seemed slightly unreal. Her success, her beauty, her uncanny ability to seduce and enamour men and women with ease, all seemed to defy the laws of nature. Even the little things, like these custom-made boots that fit so incredibly well, or the fact that straponteens her straponteens breasts never sagged straponteens in spite of their size, had a kind of impossible straponteens air to them. She sometimes felt like she was living inside somebody else's erotic daydream. She straponteens dismissed these thoughts , of course. Reality wasn't free something that could straponteens be straponteens arbitrarily modified. She had just been very lucky.
 She massaged her melons for straponteens a few minutes, then decided to move straponteens on to the main event. She still had her feet straponteens on the desk. Monica's miniskirt straponteens was also tight straponteens, but a quick flick of straponteens another straponteens zipper revealed the pink jewel that some women covered with panties. Her crotch-high boots negated the need to wear straponteens stockings straponteens. Monica turned straponteens the gold vibrator straponteens up a notch and slowly slipped free it in.
 Rapture. The vibrator quivered and danced inside her like a living thing. She lay her head straponteens back, groaning, and played straponteens the dildo in and out, as slowly as she could bear. It fit so perfectly, it was almost as straponteens if it had straponteens been custom-designed to fit straponteens her pussy. Could such a thing be straponteens done? As straponteens her breathing became laboured and her arm motions more rapid, further thought on the question became impossible.
 There was another gift. How did she know that straponteens? Feeling free orgasm approaching like a straponteens runaway freight-train she grappled groggily with a half-memory. Another gift. It was... just outside the door. Monica screamed outright as her gold companion brought her to a splendid peak straponteens.
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