Mirror Mirror

“Wait, stop, come back with my body!” cried my lying, cheating bitch of a wife.

I smiled wickedly. Thanks to a handy curse, I had successfully trapped her soul in our bathroom mirror while I possessed her physical body. She pressed her tits up against the glass, but without a spellbook she would never escape. I now controlled her body, and soon I would have my ultimate revenge against her and her sexy, rich boyfriend. When he comes over for their regular afternoon fuck-session, I’ll seduce him into swapping bodies with me. That’ll teach him to knock up someone else’s wife.


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