Daphne whimpered, loving the sound of that. It was her fantasy; being a kept woman. She wasn’t going to pop out brats for some wizard who ignored her when she got fat for his mistress. No, she was going to be pampered and adored on the side. The unexpected part was that she was going to be Sara’s mistress…
She didn’t fight as Sara pushed and pulled at her. Yielding, Daphne moaned as the phallus went far deeper than anything ever had before. There was a sharp pain but it quickly melted away.
“Harder,” Daphne moaned. “I want to take it all for you…”