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There she is, you see her giving a speech in the distance. You instantly get hard over the mere sight of her. You wish to make your way over to her, but you just can't.
She finishes her speech and presents herself in front of the paparazzi. They snap their photos and she walks off, looking better than ever.
You feel your bulge get bigger and realise you have to somehow make your way to her.
As she and Harry make their way into their private after-party, she looks into the crowd and stares at you. Your eyes lock for a couple of seconds as she strolls past. You sneak into their after party and try to find her.
After a couple of minutes you find her. She says in a soft tone: "I noticed you earlier, follow me". Your boner rages even more as you try to hide your embarrassment.
She takes you into her office and locks the door. "You're mine now", she whispers. I know you want it."
"Take of your clothes. Now!", she demands. She laughs at the size of your penis and hands you a pair of panties and a bra. "You're going to need these, fucking sissy."
"You will follow my every command, we have a lot of work to do. Now give me 25 slow strokes."
She seems unimpressed by you. "I'm royalty for a reason. Put more effort in." "This doesn't cut it for you? Give me a second…" continue stroking slowly.
She slips into a risqué dress.