Holy fuck

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===== Saturday - Day 13 (part 3) =====

You don't have to wait long before Irina enters the room, and she looks over to you on the bed, and her mouth drops open.

Irina: Good God. I knew you were big and stuff, but wow. Just, wow.

She eagerly runs over to the bed, and as she runs, the skirt to her little white dress bounces up and down, revealing the top of her white stockings. She stops short of the bed, and just stares at your manhood, which is standing proud and ready for action. Irina just can't take her eyes off of your rod, and she subconsciously, rubs herself through her dress, and licks her lips, all the while transfixed.

Irina: It's just so big. It's like, much bigger than before.

(y/n): That's what they do.

Irina: Yeah, but... Wow. I thought that I would have to, you know, like play with it and stuff, to get it ready. Maybe give it a little kiss. Do a little stripteese.

She looks like she might be a little disappointed that she missed out on 'getting you ready', and you make a mental note, to not let Grayfia prepare you for anyone else.

(y/n): You know, you can still do all of those things.

Irina: Does that thing even, like, fit?

(y/n): There's only one way to find out.

Irina is still just staring at your manhood, and she slips her hands under her short skirt, and pulls down a skimpy little pair of white panties. She steps up onto the bed, and strides across to stand over your waiting rod. She lifts her skirt and you suck in a breath as her beautiful pussy comes into view. Irina has amazing legs, and her pussy is already engorged, with her clit swollen and poking out, ready to be sucked. She pulls her lips apart and squats down, and you get an even better look, and watch on as a drop of her juices drips from her sweet waiting snatch.

(y/n): Whoa, whoa, slow down.

Irina, hesitates, her pussy still held open, inches from your manhood, and looks up at your face.

(y/n): What happened to the stripteese and the little kiss and...

Irina: Ohh, is that handcuffs?

You look over at the shackles, a little thrown off.

(y/n): Er, yeah, sort of.

Irina: Ohh, can I put them on you? Please.

Irina looks so excited that you don't have the heart to say no to her.

(y/n): Under one condition. I want...

Irina: Anything.

Irina drops her skirt, stands up and walks up to your head, her legs still astride of you, and stands above you so that you are looking straight up her skirt. Then she squats down in front of you, reaches over, and while you are still staring at her beautiful pussy, she snaps one of the shackles closed on your wrist. You desperately want to pull her in to you, and kiss that plump swollen clit, but you allow her to close your other hand back into it's shackle too.

Irina: Okay, what did you want me to do?

(y/n): Well, I was going to say, that I wanted you to do that striptease for me, but...

Irina stands up, and in one swift motion she has her dress off over her head, revealing her fantastic body. She is wearing no bra, and her shapely firm breasts fall free, revealing large erect nipples, begging to be sucked.

Irina: There we go.

(y/n): Oh no. For starters, that was not a striptease. That was all strip and no tease. But I said 'I was going to say' anyway. I changed my mind.

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