he young superheroine Sable knew that sex shouldn’t feel this good. She knew that repeating her roommate’s words shouldn’t feel this good. She knew that nothing should feel this good.
But what the superheroine knew didn’t matter, only what she felt. And all she felt was pleasure. The pleasure of her clit being caressed by the commanding, glowing vibrator. The pleasure of Mia Masters’ tongue fucking her drooling pussy. The pleasure of submitting to the Mesmerizer.
A prequel of sorts to Libido League #6, "Savior Seduced":
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