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Miss Jean licked her lips as Rogue shuffled into the room, her entire body except her eyes covered by a tight leather gimp suit. The ass, mouth, and snatch had "condoms" attached to the suit themselves so that a person could fuck them deep without having
to touch flesh.
Rogue shivered. She was Miss Jean's slave, toy, piece of meat. She loved it so much. She couldn't believe all the years she'd wasted, not realizing what a goddess this was.
* * *
"Yes, Mr. Luthor!"
Luthor sneered at the lisping figure that minced in. Jimmy Olsen was dressed in a tight blazer, skirt, and pumps, as great orange as his long hair.
"How're my sexretary's ass and pinny?" Luthor asked.
"The vibrator is buzzing in my bum," Jimmy squeaked. "And my chastity device feels sooo cold on my horny little pinny."
Luthor smiled. What a perfect little sissy Jimmy had become.
* * *
Peter squeaked as Felicia gave his ass a spank.
"Don't worry, Spider," Felicia said. "We'll help you become the cutest, hotest gayest little sissy for all those big macho guys."
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