‘1.2 litres,’ she said. Xxnx Next week she would be back to school like a normal girl, and everything would be better. Claire almost fainted; she barely felt it when Sluthole ran an official Titcage clitoris ring through Claire’s new clit piercing. But when she thought about Kitten she also thought about Kitten’s cunt. Now, I need you to look at this. And so she came around to Monday morning, and the dreaded start of her full-time work at Titcage.Chapter 17RE-ORIENTATION
Michael took her panties from her when she arrived in the morning. ‘We have wonderful news!’
Claire panicked. ‘Put this on,’ he said. ‘Shut up, Fucktwat,’ said Sluthole. Sluthole kissed and rubbed Claire again until the pain in her twat began to fade.
