Zatanna moaned, her body coated with sweat as her hands stroked every inch of her shuddering, eager flesh.

She dreamed that she crouched on her knees, naked excepted for her slave collar, and her mistress watched, eager at her fuckpet's degradation.

She dreamed that she was surrounded by the vilest villains and they were using her as the slutty whore she was in every degraded way possible. Thick savage cocks thrust into her hungry holes as she stroked and prodded snatches and dicks and sucked and licked every bit of flesh put in front of her desperate mouth. More and more jism oozed down her skin and hair and even her nipples were squeazed of their milk as villains eagerly drank from her udders.

"UHHH! UHHHHH!"

Zatanna fisted herself in her sleep as she squeezed her tits with her other hand. She needed more.

Next Chapters

• Zatanna's dreams get more depraved
• She wakes-up (Open)
• The Mistress captures another hero (Open)

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