#Naughty Witch (Glynda)
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Kali's appearance came as quite a surprise to everyone present... Especially Blake. Granted, in her current state, she'd have no qualms letting her own mom knock her up. In truth, she'd welcome the idea...
But it seemed that Blake wasn't Kali's first choice. Glynda took another sip of her wine as the faunus drew closer. "Mmm... As shameless as ever, Miss Belladonna. Well then, go ahead and undress. Let me see what I'm working with."
@askkagethevizard
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Kali watched as Cinder stepped over to Glynda and began casually toying with the blonde woman's breasts. Glynda moaned out, but said nothing. "Yes... I'm Kali Belladonna." She offered no resistance as Blake grabbed a pair of scissors and began cutting up the back of her dress. Hopefully Cinder wouldn't mind, as this was a bit easier than just taking Kali's clothes off for her.
"Yes. And... Do you know who you are?" Cinder asked while massaging Glynda's tits, pulling her nipples a bit as she did so
Spanking her a moment later. Nodding at Blake to strip Kali a bit
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Oh I got a fun idea in honor of Bayonetta 3 being released let's get a Aunt Bayo au:
It was combat class teams RWBY and JNPR were waiting for the next match. Most of teams have fought and only Jaune remained as he was being called he wait in the center of the arena. Being a little nervous as someone wasn't called to fight him only for him to hear a slight chuckle and gun shots hitting near his feet.
???: OH Lobo my adorable nephew it's seems you been a naughty puppy making your mommy worried sick for you.
A few more shots came out as his shield and sword were shot off him and off the arena. As the shots keep coming it makes Jaune dodge and unintentionally showing dance moves just not trying to get hit. Another laugh is heard as the sound of heels come from the other side of the arena as a very tall woman with black hair comes out
Jaune: Damnit Aunt Cereza I thought I told you I'm not a do--(was interrupted as another shot hits near his feet making him trip)
"Ah, ah, ah~!" The unknown woman warned with a wag of her finger at the huntsman in training. "Pups should know better than to bark at their betters~."
Jaune Arc grumbled under his breath. "More like a bi-" A gunshot echoed as a bullet landed between his legs, dangerously close to his groin.
"Better." She adjusted her glasses. "Your aunt decides to visit you on her day off, and this is how you treat her?"
"Day off?" Jaune got to his feet and furrowed his brow. "I didn't even know you had a job. What is it?"
"I'm a witch~."
Jaune blinked at this information. "But witches aren't real." He glanced over to Professor Glynda Goodwitch, who had remained silent as she watched the family reunion. "Uh, are they?"
"Why are you looking at me, Mr. Arc?" With a gulp, he looked back to his aunt. Professor Goodwitch would remember this.
"Witches are very real, Lobo," she sauntered past him, "and I'm here because I wanted to see if you're ready to perform."
"Perform what?"
"Perform for your auntie, of course." She smirked, looking over her shoulder. "I want you to show me how much you've grown." She pointed a finger at his opponent, Cardin Winchester, a young man twice Jaune's size. "You have been practicing, haven't you?"
"I've, uh, been training." Jaune replied, unsure what practicing she was referring to. He reached for Crocea Mors, only of them to be sent spiraling out of the arena by gunshot. He yelped.
"Now, now," Jaune turned to find his Aunt Cereza gone, then turned again to find her standing off to the side, posted right in front of his weapons, "you'll get your chew toys back when you do your tricks."
He looked again to Professor Goodwitch. She adjusted her glasses and sighed. "You may begin when both members are ready. Are you ready, Mr. Winchester?"
"Ready." He said, not without his signature sadist smirk. Or, well, signature in Jaune's eyes.
"Mr. Arc, are you-"
"He is, Glinny." Professor Goodwitch flared her nostrils. A couple students giggled behind her, which were silenced as she glared at them.
"Both combatants are ready." Jaune raised a finger. "Begin!"
Cardin charged forward like an Ursa. With a leap, he raised his weapon, the aptly named Executioner, high into the air, then tugged forward to slam it down onto Jaune's head. Jaune stood there, eyes wide with fear. A thunderous crash echoed throughout the entire auditorium, a common event in the Arc/Winchester bouts.
Uncommon, however, was Jaune standing behind Cardin, completely unharmed.
"Huh?" Jaune looked around his body. Off to the side, Bayonetta smiled. "What just happened?"
"You got lucky!" Carding roared as he swung wildly behind him. Jaune bent backwards, landing on his hands, then springboarded further in retreat, creating a huge gap between the combatants. "What the hell?"
"That's what I'm saying!" Jaune agreed. After slapping his face a couple times, Cardin barreled forward once more. Jaune bent, swayed, and jumped out of harm's way with acrobatic ease.
Slowly, memories flashed in his mind. Cereza taking him to dance lessons, showing him the different motions. When some thugs attempted to mug them, she quickly dispatched them while showing off her dance moves. Jaune thought he dreamed that night, as she disappeared the next morning.
"Enough!" Professor Goodwitch called. "The match is over!"
Cardin wanted to argue, but he was too exhausted to even lift a finger. Looking to the board, Jaune saw Cardin's aura had dipped into the red. His, however, hadn't even reach yellow yet. He blinked a couple times, trying to be sure this wasn't a dream.
"What... just happened?"
Off to the side, Bayonetta continued to smile. He was ready.
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Glynda sat at her desk, watching the young woman enter with an unamused expression. "I did, though not in this manner..." The teacher pinched the bridge of her nose. It was, in truth, all of the reasons above that had gotten her to call this troublesome girl in. However, the violation of the dress code was by far her biggest offense. "Take a seat, please, Miss Alistair."
Open RP Starter: What Bad Girls Deserve
"You wanted to see me, Professor~?" Cherrybomb Alistair's voice—coy and playful—rang through the now emptied classroom as she approached the front, a slight sway in her hips with each step she took. Of course, she knew why she was being held back while the rest of her class had been dismissed—or at least, she had a few guesses. The way she dressed, her lack of care in her schoolwork, her attitude during lectures—any of them could be reason enough, and all of them meant she got to spend extra time with her hot and sexy teacher.
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Glynda crossed her arms disapprovingly. She had recently hired a new assistant, and at first, things had been going well... Until that same assistant was caught red-handed masturbating in the teachers' restroom. "I must say that I'm disappointed... Doing that sort of thing on school grounds? Utterly shameful..."
@faeadored
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Glynda narrowed her gaze. Suddenly, she smacked Cherry's leg with her riding crop. "Feet off the desk. Sit upright. This sort of lax behavior is exactly why you're here, Miss Alistair." Indeed, if she wanted to make Glynda irritated, it was working. "It seems to me that you need to be well and properly disciplined."
@asexxxualerotica
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( X )
For Glynda:
👀 - What do they look for in a sexual partner?
🌈 - Sexual fantasies?
💘 - Kinks?
👗 - Clothes off or on during sex?
💦 - Any traits or physical attributes that really turn them on?
😰 - Is there anything sexual that they find upsetting?
Glynda crossed her arms and sighed. Honestly, why did she have to humor answering this...?
"I suppose what I look for most in a sexual partner is a degree of humility. Anyone who feels the need to brag about the size of their dick or expects me to just get on my knees for them is going to face a very rude awakening."
"I don't see much of a difference between 'kinks' and 'fantasies,' so I suppose I'll just list them off as one: whipping my partner's rear, having them use their tongue to pleasure me, and potentially hypnotizing them into obedience are all... Stimulating thoughts."
"I actually do prefer to wear lingerie during sex."
"A trait I find endearing is a gentlemanly partner... Or potentially gentlewoman, I suppose. I don't give much care for their physical appearance, so long as they aren't a slob."
"And of course, I have mentioned before that I find excessive hubris to be a 'turn-off,' as they say."
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Glynda sighed. She really didn’t want to spend her evening like this, but there was a ton of extra work to be done and she had to stay overtime to handle it. Thankfully, she wasn’t alone. Glynda had the company of her coworker, Xenia, as well as a few beers in the office fridge to keep her occupied. Glynda was already starting to feel the effects of the latter as she typed away at her computer screen, briefly glancing over to see how Xenia was faring...
@xenia-rp
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Glynda have you ever made Oliver eat you out under your desk during class?
"I'm not so depraved as to do something like that DURING class. Perhaps afterward, when the room is empty..."
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Glynda, what's your favourite punishment to set naughty students who don't pay attention in class~?
"Bending them over, spanking them until their rears turn red, and putting them in chastity until the next class. I have the key, so they'll have to deal with it until I choose to release them."
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“Yes goddess. I would love to watch you do so. I would love to see you bring yourself all the pleasure you want.” He says, wanting now to be an extremely good slave for her so he could see her smile
Glynda nodded and slowly began to strip out of her clothes; she kept her stockings, but removed her bra and panties. “Then watch closely...” Glynda moved to have a seat on the couch, spreading her legs to show off her nether regions. From there, she casually began to rub herself. “Mmm... Go on. Thank your goddess for treating you to a show. You may also grind your cock against the floor.”
@raunchyremnant
Oliver smiled as he got out of the shower. It had been a couple of days since his last session with his neighbor, his mistress Glynda. He was hopeful she would bring him over again sometime that day, and maybe he could ask about making the sessions daily
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(Random lewd asks) Does Glynda use detention as a means for having fun in the classroom but outside of class hours so she won't get caught or get into trouble?
"I use detention to discipline students who misbehave or violate school policies. If that occasionally means degrading or humiliating them, edging them, denying them, or locking them in chastity... Well, there's a reason I wait until after hours."
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Glynda narrowed her gaze. She'd come here simply to get some exercise in, but then she heard a buzzing noise coming from one of the other gym-goers. Glynda soon realized that the noise in question was a vibrator.
"Hmph... And what would you be willing to do in exchange for secrecy?"
@rpnightlife
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Glynda narrowed her gaze. “Is that so?” Oh yes, he was walking on thin ice... And the ice had just cracked. “Alright then, I’ll humor you. Let’s see if you can put your money where your mouth is.” Glynda moved to lock the door. “Clothes off. Now.”
@prettyboywarrior
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“This would be where I take over!” Smiling at Glynda “If you’d please come with me.” She pointed to a door to the right. “We’ll get some quick measurements and get your new clothing brought out to you right away! It won’t take long at all. We’ve got your preferences down so everything will be to your liking.” Heading into a dressing room of sorts with a chamber in the middle of it.
“Please remove your clothing and head into the chamber, your measurements will be taken!”
Glynda watched as a redheaded young woman emerged, who would apparently be in charge of her training. She followed along to the dressing room, where she was told to strip and get into the chamber. “Right...” Glynda started by unhooking her cape, then unbuttoning her shirt. Her cleavage was revealed first, then her lacy black bra. Soon, Glynda had her shirt off completely.
Her skirt followed, then Glynda stepped out of her shoes. This left only her bra, stockings and panties. There, she paused. “...All my clothes?” She’d strip naked if she had to, but Glynda thought it would be best to ask.
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"Hi there! Welcome to the facility, my name is Velvet and I'll be helping you today. If you're here to visit a particular patient I'll just need you to sign in to your left and we'll get a guest pass made up for you."
"If you're here to inquire about a stay, I'd be happy to work with you to find a treatment plan that's perfect for your needs. We have all sorts of plans to pick from, take a look at the brochure or browse through what some of our current patients are going through!"
"We're happy to provide you with the aid, punishment, humiliation, or whatever else you truly deserve!"
"Lastly if you're here dropping off an unwilling patient, please let our helpful gynoid staff member Penny take care of that for you. Penny is equipped to handle any and all troublemakers!"
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Glynda raised a brow. “You don’t know? Really?” Suddenly, Glynda raised a bag and placed it on her desk. From within, she began to pull out various lewd items: items that she suspected Shiro should recognize. “These were found in your locker during a routine inspection. Bringing such items to school grounds is forbidden, Miss Agathine.”
Glynda slammed her riding crop on the desk. “And the punishment for breaking that rule is disciplinary action, carried out personally by me. Now then... Disrobe. If you’re going to behave like a slut at school, I’m going to teach you exactly what that entails.”
@therapeutic-domme
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