Cover of Kinky Curses: Hermione Granger to Fifi Nymphomane - Remix

Kinky Curses: Hermione Granger to Fifi Nymphomane - Remix

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A cursed mirror within the Room of Requirement hypnotises Hermione Granger into a submissive and obedient French Maid. As the curse sinks deeper Hermione's body starts transforming to match.

Chapter 2: Climax

Mario met her halfway, taking his place on the chaise longue with unhidden need in every fiber of his being.

She placed her knee by his chin while grasping his shaft. The velvety length twitched in her grasp, a low rumble of approval vibrating his chest. Sabina smirked, letting him bask in the satisfaction of that pleasure before sinking down to take him into the wet heat of her mouth.

She sucked, hollowing her cheeks with each tight withdrawal; a decadent contrast to the gentle scrape of her teeth.

With her blonde hair spread out beneath her, Sabina became empowered by the mere act of servicing her man. The pulse in his cock grew stronger, pounding the veins deep within his shaft. A dribble of pre-come dripped onto her tongue, creating a momentary pause as she swirled her fiery essence over him, prompting Mario to groan her name.

Feeling a sudden surge of masculine pride, he quickly flipped her over. Sabina squealed in delight, creaturely submiting to the considerable strength of her Master.

Mario's rough hands gripped her hips, rendering her an object in her own right.

Sabina's thrashing became rhythmic as she began to match Mario's deep thrusts, her branded mark an ebony symbol of her submission.

Their bodies pressed together, bathing in sweat, as his seed poured into her fertile womb. She rose above him, taking a seat on his chest while panting heavily.

Her eyes alight with pleasure. Her glistening breasts glided over his chest as she rocked atop him. Mario's hands encircled Sabina's ample hips, matching her rhythm with his manhood beating straight for her well-moistened love canal. Their intertwined bodies created a symphony of wet skin slapping against wet skin, moans of pleasure and rapture filling the dark corners of this old room.

Sabina threw her head back, her long blonde locks cascading down her back as Mario surged upward, meeting her desperate thrusts.

Her fingertips clawed at his powerful chest, each touch leaving vibrant red marks, evidence of her domination. He seized her wrists rough, pinning them above her head. A piercing, animalistic growl escaped him as he ceased his brutal thrusting.

Mario's breathing increased tenfold, each labored inhale filling not only his lungs but the room as well. It seeped into Sabina's being, clouding her thoughts with his essence. A piercing, animalistic growl escaped him, swirling around her, igniting her desire even further.

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