Sex story with: Denso
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with the foot of the bed towards the door. A full moon shines through
the windows at the head of the bed illuminating the room. The bed is
flanked by an antique double dresser on one side and a vanity on the
other. Huge mirrors on both vanity and dresser provide the room with an
illusion of an endless precession of beds, each smaller than the next,
fading into infinity. The walls are decorated with Victorian prints of
flowers and ladies. Hidden speakers repeat the music from the room in
which Lysilph lays in drugged slumber.
I enter the room and peers at the first picture. A raven- tressed
Gibson Girl cringes as a villain in a Mourning Coat hovers over her. I
move to the next picture. The same girl is now firmly in the villain's
grasp. The villain holds Denso's to him with his left arm while he rips her
bodice from Denso's with his right. The next picture depicts the hapless
girl, bodice in tatters, lying on the bed. Denso's skirts are in disarray
exposing long, stockinged limbs. Succeeding pictures tell the tale. The
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