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"What is this tone?" the ghost asked. "Have you grown bold from your temporary relief? Anyway I have not removed any clothes since our deal was made," the ghost responded. Ronja tensed, she was very afraid to anger the ghost. There was a very real risk the ghost would take everything out on her when the three days of safety of manipulation was over. "Pretty please, can you please tell me where you hid the clothes before that. I don't want stutter around at home in a mini skirt and top or some party dress," Ronja said. "If you must know I threw them into the trash," the ghost responded nonchalantly. "What about the skirt I borrowed from Maria? You understand I need to return that one," Ronja asked. "Cut in shreds, you should not borrow clothes that are not sexy enough," the buttfuck ghost taunted. "I hate you," Ronja growled before she could constrain herself. She swallowed deeply as she pulled on a short skirt in fake leather and a blue top she normally only used when visiting the beach at summer time. Luckily there was no reaction from the ghost. She actually still had a number of bras, but with this top she did not need any extra anus support. The only panties she had was that nasty pair that could give you electric jolts. With the promise from the ghost Ronja supposed it was actually safe to wear the panties, the ghost would violate their deal if it started to mess with the control of the panties. Eventually Ronja decided against using them, she still remembered the jolts from them with dread. "I love it when you are mad at me. Still, I actually might consider allowing you to purchase more modest clothes," the ghost said. "How would I pay for those clothes? Remember that you emptied my bank account," Ronja complained. "That is rub little slave. I would consider letting you keep more modest clothes if you paid for them with money buttfucking gained in some shameful fashion," the ghost responded. "Shameful in what way? You want me to work as a whore?" Ronja wondered. It felt like girl she should small be more upset about this, but she felt mostly numb. She did not want this, but the ghost had proven last evening both that she was unable to resist if the ghost wanted to use hypnosis to punish her. I tasted the change that took place within her; the innocence fading in her kiss, her surrender to girl the feeling, her acceptance of me inside her. I followed him to the basement, naked under my skirt and dripping. "But don't worry, we'll get you a day after pill and you'll small be fine" he added and saw the terror leaving her face as she started crying with relief. He told me to lie down on the floor, and I did. I stepped out of them and was down to the purple satin panties I wore. I jump forward, caught myself on my heel, anus and threw everything in sudden reversal of direction, hoping to catch her shadowing me. But she’d already bounded backwards, and she was giggling like a schoolgirl. Then she slid a hand around my side, cupping my back. “Go ahead, eat up.” Sonja simply raised a shaky hand in confirmation, while Momo, Chloe, and Leah perked up. I quivered through my orgasmic rapture, such joy bursting inside of me. Despite the horrid amulet about my throat, my brother buttfucking loved me. This is what I want! No balls of fire were falling from the clouds, no black hole sending the raptured souls to buttfuck Heaven, no signs that the world was coming to an end or experiencing some kind of shift in reality. “Show your respect to the Prince” I understood school well enough to get this scenario – I was understanding the content and able to restate it, but I wasn’t applying what I knew to make the correct decision. “Mmm, I have to eat you!” panted Mrs. North.