<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Scandal (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=304633.msg14857198#msg14857198)</strong></span><em>The Tantric Sorceress</em><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://img3.goodfon.com/original/2098x1493/6/47/zatanna-zatanna-zatara-shlyapa-5617.jpg?d=1)</div><strong>Tagging</strong>: Angela<br/><strong>Conditions</strong>: Talking and Kissing<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Avenger’s HQ - Gym, San Diego<br/></strong></span><hr/><br/><br/>Before she could do anything, she was upended and quickly restrained again. A firm single slap to her behind and the resumption of teasing of her sex was driving her wild as she tried to squirm free but couldn’t. She moaned and squirmed, trying to reach a peak without paying the demand given to her. Her old self would never have relented but she wasn’t him anymore and the magic pulsed within her, pushing her to fulfill the role that Angela wanted from her. She closed her eyes as her body arched with her need for release.<br/><br/>”Oh please mistress.. I need it so bad...”  She moaned huskily.