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she does not have to be asked twice. areum gets up eagerly, barely having to guide his cock into her, her wetness swallowing his length almost immediately as she lowers herself back onto him. she lets out a gasp as her tight walls immediately clench in pleasure around him. he's so much bigger than what she's used to, eyes rolling back as she bounces up and down. ❛ m – master, ❜ she pants as quietly as she can to not interrupt the meeting, ❛ you – you feel so good. ❜

lucian keeps a languid pace as his fingers rub teasingly slow circles on her clit, taking part in the conversation whenever his input was necessary. yet, after listening to her desperate pleas he finally took pity on her, lips pressed to the crook of her neck as he whispered. "then fuck yourself on my cock where everyone can watch. show them how desperate you are for it."

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she's about to protest when he closes the gap between them, his lips hungrily chasing hers. louisa is so touch - starved, so desperate for the attention and for him that she doesn't even try to fight it. instead her lips part slightly, allowing for her tongue to find his. hands are eagerly unbuckling his pants, her arousal already making her soaked. ❛ you do realise it probably won't work the first time ? that we'd have to do this . . . again and again and again . . . ❜ she muses aloud in - between hungry kisses.

"just because we shouldn't, doesn't mean we can't." he mused, eyes flickering down to her lips as she spoke. "is it really so wrong of me to give you the thing he can't?" he questioned placing a hand on her cheek as his lips ghosted against hers. "it'll be our little secret." bryce promised, kissing her like he was starving for it.

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there's a slight halt in business now that areum's visible to them all. in the back of her mind she's horrified about the situation, but pride still stirs in her regardless. head tilts back immediately at his touch against her sensitive clit, a soft moan escaping from her lips as she leans back until her back rests against his chest. she's on display, every part of her exposed for the men to watch. her legs part just a little for lucian. ❛ i want you, master, ❜ she breathes when her legs start trembling with pleasure. ❛ please. ❜

lucian is happy to put her on display like one of his most prized possessions, able to see the way the rest of the men lecherously gaze at her exposed body. he didn't care if they looked, they could stare all they wanted, but if anyone dared to try to touch her he'd cut their hands off so they'd never be able to again. "now where were we?" he questioned, shifting his gaze back to the meeting as his fingers disappeared between her legs, rubbing slow circles against her clit as he listened to the men at the table try to talk about business.

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how many times hasn't she stood in this exact spot, fantasising about bryce bending her over the kitchen counter and pounding into her, his warm seed unleashed inside of her and dripping down the inside of her thighs ? lou's heartbeat picks up its pace when he locks her in her spot. ❛ bryce, we can't . . . ❜ but his offer is so enticing. ❛ even if he didn't know . . . it's wrong. ❜ and still she places a hand on bryce's chest, sliding it slowly down his torso towards his bulge, breath getting heavy with anticipation.

bryce just let his gaze slowly drag up the length of her body, not trying to hide the way he was blatantly checking her out. "i think it's a very interesting fantasy, which is why i checked out a few of the videos myself, and it got me thinking-" bryce leaned in, placing an arm on the counter on either side of her. "do you think he'd notice it wasn't his kid? my guess is at his age he's not exactly the most well equipped for the job- and considering i have his genetics...he probably would never be able to tell."

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his grip on her hair makes her realize it's futile to beg or fight back. he's obviously the kind of man who takes what he wants and she's no match for him. she whimpers hopelessly, lips tightly curved around his length. eyes widen in shock as she feels him slip further down her throat, tears forming in her eyes at the impact. she's putty in his hands, tits swaying as he thrusts into her mouth. she can feel her body begin to betray her by how aroused she suddenly is, her pussy clenching in pleasure and her arousal slowly trickling down the inside of her thighs, soaking through her pantyhose.

As she spoke, Scott grabs the back of her head and pushes his cock between her lips anyway. He's big, and strong and he forces her head towards his hips. His cock invading her small litle mouth and pressing against the back of her throat. He pushes her more, feeling his cock head squeeze down that tight little channel. Scott groans, both hands holding the girl's head against his crotch for a moment. Hips start small thrusts as he drags his cock in and out of her throat. "Breathe through your nose."

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it's a cruel comment, but it's true. her husband can't be compared to lucian. areum nods obediently, even excitedly, the thought of him filling her holes causing her breath to tremble slightly. ❛ yes master, ❜ she replies as she gets up from the floor. her sopping pussy grazes his velvety cock, leaving a sticky mark down one side of his length as she seats herself on his lap, facing the crowd. some faces she knows already, has come to fear them even, but as long as lucian doesn't grow tired of her she feels safe. still she's keenly aware of her nudity, gaze falling onto the floor in embarrassment.

lucian just smirked at the 'complaint', reaching down to capture her jaw between his fingers, using his other hand to lightly smack his cock against her cheek. "that's because this is a real man's cock darling, not like the tiny thing your husband carries around." he teased cruelly. "you'll get used to it, i'll have all of your holes trained soon. you'll never want anything smaller again." he promised, giving his lap a pat as an invitation for her to come off the floor.

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her breath hitches at his words and sudden proximity, and despite herself she feels the excitement between her legs. ❛ it's just a silly fantasy, bryce. it doesn't mean anything, ❜ she lies, ashamed gaze falling to the ground. ❛ your dad can't know, okay ? promise me. ❜

bryce just cocked an eyebrow at her reaction, watching her fingers as they buttoned up the flimsy shirt covering her frame from his curious gaze. "it seems a little like my business since i am your step-son." bryce replied, stepping around the counter until he was beside her, leaning in to whisper in her ear. "if you're that interested in step-sons knocking up their step-moms, all you had to do was ask."

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as she falls to her knees her skirt rides up to her waist, revealing her sheer pantyhose and lingerie she'd been convinced no one would see. now she's nearly exposed in front of stranger. as his cock hits her and makes her cheek sticky she bites her lip at the intimidating size of it. his head rests against her lips until she parts them reluctantly, taking in his tip. she only gets that far before she abruptly jerks back, big pleading eyes looking up at him. ❛ please sir, i can't. it's so big. ❜

His hand wrenches in her hair, dragging her back from the table and shoving her down to her knees. He held her at eye level with his crotch. The other hand undid his pants and pulled his cock out. The weighty meat jutting from his body. He slapped her with his. The cockend smearing precum across her cheek. "Suck." he said, taking his cock against her lips.

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a gasp leaves her mouth when her tits are exposed, her shameful gaze looking down at herself. she suddenly regrets having dressed in her tightest pencil skirt, her ass perking excitedly against his cock despite her best efforts. she squirms in his grip, attempting to loosen it enough for her to turn to assess him at the very least, but he's much stronger than her no matter how she moves in his arms. ❛ what ? no ! i – i can't . . . ❜ she whimpers, but falls silent at his next words, eyes wide as she feels the size of him behind her. she's not even sure she can fit him. ❛ please don't, i'll – i'll be so good. please. ❜

Scott doesn't say anything, just rolling his neck and groaning as his cock swelled. Nothing but his quiet breaths in response. He rips her shirt open, pulling down her bra to expose her tits. Hands grope her bare chest. Moulding her soft warm flesh. He looks down at his bulge, grinding between her ass cheeks. "Will you suck my cock?" he breathed heavily. "Or I'll rape you."

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Laying in bed on a lazy Sunday morning with my cock inside you. Maybe you're awake when I put it in, maybe not.

Either way I'm not fucking you, nor letting you fuck yourself on me. Just keeping you pinned in my arms while I scroll social media. Sharing all the sexy things that've been posted overnight as you get more and more frustrated and needy.

Until you're begging with tears in your eyes for me to fuck you. But it's a lazy Sunday, so you'll just have to lay there like a good girl until I'm ready to pump you full of cum.

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BAE SUZY as Lee Doona in DOONA! (2023)

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JOSH DUHAMEL AS JOHN CAIN. Blackout (2022) Dir. Sam Macaroni.

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her parents had told her it would be a good opportunity, something to add to her resumé when she was done with college. it was hard to argue with that, which was how she found herself in his office to begin with. ❛ hi, i'm nicole, you must be – ❜ she begins, sentence abruptly interrupted as he touches her. she feels his cock swell behind her, her own breath hitching in surprise as she freezes up. she smiles politely despite her shock, biting her lower lip to keep a moan from arising as he pinches her nipple. ❛ wha . . . what are you doing . . . ? ❜

plot: billionaire boss needs to get off.

muse: female. secretary/new hire/interview/intern/his expensive uppity lawyer/taboo whatever. bonus points if they've just met and he just starts using her.

"I've had a frustrating day. Be a good girl and stay still." No pleasantries before her boss moves to stand behind her. The tell-tale metallic clink of a belt being loosened filled the air. Scott looks down to see skin tight fabric clinging to her ass cheeks, and presses his bulge perfectly in that resting spot, grinding his clothed cock slowly between those warm, firm globes. A hand rests on her hip.

"That's it, baby." he groans in relief, reaching around to grope and squeeze her breast, finding a nipple and rolling it between his fingers. "Good little fuck toy."

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he's been keeping his distance for as long as he could, but when she closes that door and is left to her own devices william knows he can no longer find excuses to stay away. he dismisses her guards outside of her door with a swift wave and enters her room soundlessly. dark gaze studies her porcelain skin, feeling his cock twitch at the sight of her perfect pink nipples erect against the castle's night air. he's already shirtless by the time she turns around. ❛ why, having a bath of course, ❜ he hums. ❛ you wouldn't mind. ❜ it's a statement more than a question, a challenge as his eyes drink her up unapologetically.

🍋 OPEN ASTRID STARTER

OPEN TO : m / nb PROMPT : it's a crisp winter night in the castle and princess astrid is trying to knock back the chill by having her servants draw her a bath to enjoy alone. your muse is seizing the opportunity. CONNECTION : tab*o, guard, servant, someone that snuck into the castle, political rival, new husband from arranged marriage, family member of husband from arranged marriage, supernatural entity, etc. get creative!

The little princess shivers from the cold as her robe slips from her pale shoulders to pool upon the stone floor. There are servants she could call, of course, to help her out of the fabrics but solitude is something the blonde doesn't often find. Sending them away after drawing her bath had been a purely selfish thing in an endless parade of selfless acts. She breathes out a dragging breath, stepping over the wood tub into the steaming water. Her senses are overwhelmed by the petals and oils that float on the water, slight body easing into the warmth until she's submerged up to her chest. Her dark eyes close in relief, enjoying the moment until the rustling sound of fabric drags her back to the moment.

"What — what are you doing?" She's so taken aback by the sight of them disrobing that she doesn't fully know how to react, nor does she immediately attempt to preserve her modesty as she should.

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she should have run when she had learned what her husband did for a living, but she'd stuck around figuring she'd be safe. it had been even more foolish after she learned of lucian, and know she knows better than anyone just what he's capable of. areum lets out a moan as he forces his cock further down her throat, feeling her core tighten excitedly at his eagerness. ❛ sorry master, ❜ she whimpers, casting her eyes down at the sticky floor. she leans back, breathing heavily as she looks up at lucian with pleading eyes. ❛ master . . . ❜ she breathes, ❛ you're too big for me. ❜

meetings were a bore to lucian, the only thing getting him through this was the warm mouth wrapped around his cock; and he let his gaze drift down to admire the view, meeting her eyes. cocking an eyebrow at her he just placed a firm hand on the back of her head and began to push her lower, forcing more of his large cock down her throat. "look at you- you're leaking all over the floor like a slut." he mused, gaze flickering back up as someone at the table addressed a question to him.

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LOGAN LERMAN 2023 / analuisacorrigan's Instagram Story (August 26)

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she hadn't expected him to be up so early which is why she's only in one of her husband's shirt. lou is quick to button it up when bryce enters, his words making her stomach plummet. ❛ bryce ! ❜ she exclaims, shocked and above all embarrassed about her own lack of cautiousness. ❛ that is none of your business, and no way to speak to your stepmom. ❜

open starter

plot: on their shared family computer bryce has noticed an influx of videos in their internet history, all for one very specific genre of porn.

possible connections: step-anything (open to m/f/nb age gaps welcomed)

"so i was on the computer and i noticed something a bit different in the browser history." bryce finally began, leaning his elbows on the kitchen island as his he let his gaze travel up the length of their body. "i'm just slightly curious to all of the 'bred by my step (brother/son)' videos you've been watching."