"Alright Lust Dust, do your stuff." She whispered to herself as she pulled a pouch from her dress. She dipped out a handful of light glittery dust and... blow it threw the vent. It swirled its way to the three men and struck home.Katie made her way to a nearby office and dropped down out of the vents. It would only take a few moments for the three men to be under the power of the Lust Dust. They would be horny beyond all reason. Now she just had to get them focused on her to keep the female. I can?t get enough of his attention and I am definitely feeling the beginnings of a crush here.Once the door closes behind us in his apartment there is, however, little discretion left, little subtlety. He presses me against the wall as he kisses me deeply and his force and control completely removes any awkwardness that might have been due to difference in heights. He is just as controlling and forceful in his kissing as he is in conversation and personality. His hands roam my body as he. Kathy slipped outside, with the pretense of checking his table. Neither of them were anywhere in sight. It was time to fulfill her duty. She checked her tools again. The silver blades had been blessed less than a week ago. She slipped into the garden to hunt. Long ago, when Kathy had first been chosen to join the hunt, the monsters she sought were nearly animals. It was not enough that their spirit selves devour their prey. They would physically attack their victims as well, shredding their. Looking at her father she saw a collage of mental pictures, his big staff in her hand and erupting with its flood of semen, that same gristly pole disappearing into Felicity's body, sodomizing her bottom, penetrating her private shrine, filling her mouth. Her father said it was a sin, but was it? He'd done it to Felicity. And Mr. Best did it to Leena. And that image of the thick pole that had filled her little sister, joined the others and her belly churned with the nausea of sexual.