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Kitchen Great Room in Dallas
Example of a large transitional dark wood floor and brown floor open concept kitchen design with a single-bowl sink, shaker cabinets, white cabinets, granite countertops, white backsplash, ceramic backsplash, stainless steel appliances, two islands and gray countertops
#family-friendly furniture#traditional open concept kitchen ideas#open kitchen living room#wood barstools#kitchen island lights
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Kitchen Great Room in Dallas Example of a large transitional dark wood floor and brown floor open concept kitchen design with a single-bowl sink, shaker cabinets, white cabinets, granite countertops, white backsplash, ceramic backsplash, stainless steel appliances, two islands and gray countertops
#family-friendly furniture#traditional open concept kitchen ideas#open kitchen living room#wood barstools#kitchen island lights
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Proper Maintenance for Outdoor Wood Furniture
Wooden furniture can last for centuries as long as it is properly maintained. Pieces that are neglected, however, tend to wear out and decay with time. The forces of nature can speed such processes along, making regular maintenance and care all the more important. This is especially true when placing wooden furniture outside. The outdoors provides plenty of dangers to furniture, from moisture,âŚ
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#deep space nine#star trek#trek#kira nerys#Worf#Worf son of Mogh House of Martok son of Sergei House of Rozhenko Bane to the Duras Family slayer of Gowron#trill#bajorans#klingons#for the record this episode tells a better queer story in 40 minutes than Discovery tells with twice the gay people in four seasons#and while i am ranting#Garak being queer coded and having a shotgun 'no homo' straight relationship forced on him by a homophobic producer#Is still a more interesting queer character than Discovery's four seasons of an openly married gay couple#Because Garak is allowed to have depth and internality#And the gays on Discovery are there to be movable furniture that garner PR-friendly GLaaD interviews#and then have to go back to the queer basement to affirm and validate one another by ritually chanting 'I feel seen' while the music swells#this is only a slight exaggeration of how Discovery tells corporately anodyne queer stories#I think my favourite thing about this episode is that its established up front that Trill society frowns on rejoined-symbiotes hooking up#with old flames but everyone on the station bluntly goes 'yeah but these two should absolutely bone down'
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@flovverworks | cont. from ( x )
Of course she pauses when they finally get the courage to speak, her entire process halting with her key dangling from the lock. Ah...They doted on her so much. She knew by now that it was their nature to just be concerned over their friend - no matter how close that friendship was - and it truly was a comfort at her low points to have such a caring neighbor. But her heart aches at the offer too. Her thoughts still flooded with self-deprecation, seeing Akira and knowing that, while they cared so much, this was also just business too. It's not their fault, though, even if her annoyance and worry presents itself with quick words and furrowed brows. Oh, she should just tell her mom to help her move apartments, but that wouldn't solve anything. Her mother and Bishop would both reject the idea when she felt so safe in this little complex. And, despite the cloud hanging over her, she'd hate to leave her only other friend...
"...I'm sorry." She says it in a dry laugh, finally giving Akira the time of day and looking them in the eye. This situation always sucks though, forcing a small smile, while not sure what exactly to say to ease the situation. God, she really was so boring and terrible...
"I'll, um...Let me, first -" She doesn't finish before grabbing her keys from her door, putting them back in her purse before taking a step towards Akira. A bit shaky, a bit stiff, yet trying to laugh off nerves with tired, smiling eyes. "...I'd love to try a cup. I feel like my tea selection has gotten a bit same-old, same-old anyways, you know? I should try new things once in awhile..."
#flovverworks#v: shining in a new light#( *poses like a model in the middle of the runway* angst is in season~#anyways#GETS SHAKEN!!!!!!!!#HER MODERN VERSE JUST MAKES IT MORE AAAAAAAAAAAA#i will give you so many more. when i have the energy (which idk maybe soon~) but yeah#HMMMMMMM i've thought about making her like 16 in modern. and that her contract expires when she's 18.#or like 18 to 20 but she's definitely young; since the idol industry goes.....young;;;;;;#but yes she's definitely so much younger than akira#thAT DIFFICULT LINE IS MY FAV PART OF YOUR REPLY but also it's so true just aaaaaaaaaaaaah#akira's hesitation and knowing that their friends but also bishop's concern being kind of the same way#caring in a friend / familial sense; but also from a business standpoint of âyou're our best girl; you can't get hurtâ#and diantha definitely knows it's more caring from akira but also âproducerâ from another friendly company that's kinda roped in to help he#yet she knows their so genuine but she also feels bad both in a friend sense and in making trouble for both their companys#screaming and crying in my head rn#anyways though the cat furniture must be the best thing in existence FGFGFGJHGHKJHGCV#DFGDFHGHGFCHFGVCHF TEXTING DIANTHA LIKE âlook at this cat couch!! that arms are huge paws!!â âdid s/o approve?â âthey will when they see it#how many cat things does diantha hold in her apartment until akira can clean up and put them where they want them to be#how many would she have to hold while akira tries to convince their s/o that it's the PURRFECT IDEA and then their s/o facepalms#also the âmore books than a normal placeâ comment: ummm diantha has read all of them and requests akira to buy more#not like she also doesn't have her own massive bookshelf filled with random books#ranging from her own tastes to fan gifts / reccommendations#ALSO OF COURSE I MENTION THE OTHER MAIDENS + BISHOP they are my lifeblood on this blog#the shock diantha will feel learning bishop's name is actually poppy...diola would make a comment like âyour hair isn't red tho?â or smth#I STILL NEED TO REREAD THEIR SEASONALS i'll do that when i get home tonight )
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More Simple Solutions for Common Problems: 5 Easy Life Hacks
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More Simple Solutions for Common Problems 5 Easy Life HacksEveryday problems can be a real headache, but with a few simple solutions, you can tackle them effortlessly. From removing stains to dealing with pesky fruit flies, these life hacks will make your day-to-day life smoother. For a quick visual guide, head over to our YouTube channel and watch our latest video. Donât forget to like andâŚ
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#baking soda uses#beauty hacks#cats#cleaning tips#DIY#easy solutions#eco-friendly#everyday problems#family#foggy mirrors#fruit fly traps#funny#furniture repair#Gift#health tips#home#home tips#humor#kitchen hacks#life hacks#love#organization#pet hair removal#productivity#quick fixes#stain removal#tech tips
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San Francisco Family Room Large contemporary enclosed family room idea with beige walls and light wood flooring
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Dallas Kids Room Kids' room design for a large 1960s girl with a light wood floor and beige walls.
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Transitional Bathroom - Bathroom Inspiration for a small transitional 3/4 beige tile and stone tile limestone floor bathroom remodel with furniture-like cabinets, light wood cabinets, wood countertops, blue walls and an undermount sink
#furniture & home decor#family-friendly#bathroom sconce#limestone tile#wallpaper#rustic vanity#custom-made
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Children Kids Room Dallas Example of a mid-sized mid-century modern girl light wood floor kids' room design with beige walls
#entertaining ready#layered neutrals#kids room#durable furniture#pops of color#family friendly#dallas texas
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San Francisco Kids Room Kids' room - large transitional gender-neutral kids' room idea with blue walls
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Farmhouse Family Room Mid-sized cottage enclosed family room idea with beige walls, a stone fireplace, a standard fireplace, and dark wood floors.
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Family Room Enclosed New York
Example of a mid-sized transitional enclosed carpeted family room design with gray walls
#family friendly spaces#transitional family room#upholstered cocktail ottoman#drum shade chandelier#brownstone furniture palmer table#safavieh home ottomans
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Formal - Transitional Living Room
An illustration of a mid-sized, enclosed, transitional living room with gray walls, a tile fireplace, a standard fireplace, and no television.
#whole house remodeling#updated traditional#display & wall shelves#living room furniture#relaxing living room#gas fireplaces#family-friendly
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Library Milan Large contemporary open concept living room library idea with white walls, no fireplace, and a television mounted on the wall
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THE PURGE
synopsis: (slasher! AU) a group of purgers break into your home.
featuring: arlecchino, columbina, sandrone, signora
rating: 18+ smut (men and minors dni)
warnings: sub! afab fem reader, dom characters, mentions of blood, vague descriptions of murder, there is a body, mentions of weapons, home invasion, masked se.x, five.some, org.y, transfem! columbina (she has a di.ck), strap ons, oral (both reader and character receiving), face sitting, fing.ering, slight exhibitio.n, may be ooc, not proofread.
art credits: high rise invasion.
Unloading the last of your groceries from the car, you closed the trunk and began walking towards the front entrance of your house. It was a somewhat chilly, somewhat warm day, March 21st to be exact. While the weather was probably enjoyable to those outside of your country, today was going to be a day of misery to many. From March 21st to March 22nd, The Purge will take place; a twelve hour period in which all crime including murder was going to be legal.Â
You werenât exactly sure why your government decided to mandate such a brutal âholidayâ but unfortunately as someone who didnât participate in the Purge, this made your life a lot harder than usual. You had to take extra precaution throughout the year to not make any enemies in your life, even going as far as to shut yourself off from having any friends or close family.Â
âJust twelve hoursâŚIâve done it several times before, I can do it again.â You told yourself, unlocking the door to your house. âIâll have to set up the security system again. Only three hours until the Purge.âÂ
âHey neighbor!â You heard a familiar voice call, causing you to look over at your neighbor who was perched against his fence. âThree hours until the Purge, huh?âÂ
âAhahaâŚyeah.â You were getting nervous. It was never a good idea to bring up the Purge with anyone.Â
âHope you���re prepared. Lots of psychos out there who have access to the most dangerous weapons available. I even saw a woman with a chainsaw last year. Had a leather mask and everything.â
âYeahâŚâ you smiled, but honestly you just really wanted to get in your house.Your neighbor âalthough seemingly friendlyâ always gave you the creeps and you tried your best to be on his good side no matter what.Â
âWellâŚHope for the best for you during this Purge!â He smiled unnervingly wide, making you shiver and fumble to open your door. âYep! You too!â You called out quickly, shutting the door behind you as quickly as possible. You locked the door immediately and carried your groceries to the kitchen, where you proceeded to double check every exit of the house.
You went through the yearly ritual. Double checking the doors and barricading them with heavy furniture, locking every single window and drawing the blinds (you would activate the security systems later), as well as making your way down to the basement to make sure all your weaponry was secured.Â
âŚAnd by weaponry, you really only meant the small handgun you kept in a safe down there. You werenât a super strong person by any means, so a handgun was probably your best suited weapon when it came to defending yourself. However, the handgun was only used as a last resort, so luckily youâve never had to use it before on any of the previous Purges. Hopefully this year you wonât have to use it still.
You grabbed the handgun and made sure it was loaded before making your way upstairs. Due to being a member of the upper class, you had managed to reinforce your home with a special security system used for keeping your home safe during the Purge. Though it was only three hours before the Purge started, you werenât taking any chances and activated it now.Â
You watched as every door and window in your house became protected beneath a large metal shutter, turning on your security cameras so you could watch whatever was happening outside from the safety of your home. You nestled into the cozy chair of your desk and mentally prepared yourself for another twelve hours of manslaughter you would have to endure.Â
You watched from your phone as the infamous warning for the Purge began to play. The alarm never failed to make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up on end, the long list of rules flying over your screen as you peeked through your security cameras. So far, the only things you could see were a bunch of hooligans setting fire to a trashcan in some random alleyway. Okay, not bad. You expected a few arsonists in your neighborhood anywayâŚ
You grabbed a bag of chips from your snack stash and opened it, continuing to watch as you stuffed your face with food like you were binging your favorite TV show. Though the Purge was a very scary time, it never directly harmed you through all the years you survivedâŚ
At least, you thought.Â
For the next two hours, you simply watched in the comfort of your own bedroom while people in your neighborhood were being slaughtered left and right. You winced when you watched a poor victim get a machete to the face by some woman in a hockey mask. OofâŚthatâs unfortunate. You heard another scream from afar as another victim got stabbed repeatedly with a kitchen knife by a woman wearing a ghost mask. HmâŚwhy did they look familiar? You wonder if youâve seen them beforeâŚÂ
You took a sip from your drink and laid back, before nearly jumping out of your skin upon spotting a group of Purgers on your porch. Despite being masked, you could tell from their figures that they appeared to be women, with four of them in total all staring at you through the security camera.Â
âOhâŚshit.â You felt your heart sink as you waited for them to say something, anything. You hadnât expected any Purgers to actually bother you tonight, as the most that Purgers would do is knock over your trash cans and maybe graffiti your garage door.Â
One of the Purgers âa woman wearing a dove-themed maskâ stepped forward and smiled at the camera. She raised a delicate hand, before ringing the doorbell and speaking into the camera.Â
âHellooooo~ Is this (Reader)âs residence?â She sang beautifully, toying with the ends of her hair. You tried to figure out her appearance to see if she was familiar to anyone you knew or talked to, but you donât recall ever meeting a woman with black hair and bright pink streaks.Â
You stayed quiet, hoping that they would just assume you couldnât hear them and move on. This however, didnât work as the group of women were persistent.
âHellooooo~ I know the cutie is in thereâŚâ The dove-masked women cooed, ringing your doorbell again before one of the other Purgers got impatient. A taller, blonde woman wearing a moth-themed mask grumbled and raised her weapon, âItâs no use. Letâs just find a weak spot and break in.âÂ
âNooo! Thatâs so barbaric, we must treat a woman gently.âÂ
âWe are quite literally, purging her home.â Another woman chimed in, this time a short woman with beige-colored hair wearing a doll mask.Â
âYes, but I would like her to respond before we break in.â The dove-mask pouts.Â
âEnough.â Finally, the fourth woman spoke up, her posture and height intimidating as she stepped to the front. This time it was a woman wearing a harlequin mask, her gaze piercing through the camera. âWe know you are listening, (Reader). It isnât polite to keep your guests waiting.âÂ
She smirked at the camera, as if edging you to press the call button and respond. You felt as if your blood was being drained from your body, a morbid feeling of death looming over you like a cloud. You had no choice, if you didnât respond they would just try and break in anyway, so perhaps it would be wise to try and convince them not to?Â
You did not think that was plausible, but Purgers were still human. Maybe they will be human just for youâŚÂ
âC-Can I help you?â Fuckkkkk you did not mean to sound like a timid fast food worker working at the Drive Thru. You mentally cursed yourself as you watched the other four women smile at your compliance.
âThereâs her cute voice!â The dove-mask exclaimed excitedly. âI was worried some other Purgers may have gotten to you alreadyâŚâÂ
âCan I help you?â You stated again firmly, wanting them to leave as soon as possible. âIf youâre looking to rob my house, Iâm afraid I donât have anything of value.âÂ
âOhâŚsweetheart,â the harlequin-mask chuckled, sliding her hand across the handle of her bloody ax. âYouâre in there.âÂ
Oh great. Yeah why bother spending the Purge robbing stuff that is actually useful to you, when you can murder people instead. Genius.Â
ââŚOkay, I know what you are implying, but I beg of you not to kill me! I promise that after the Purge is over I will compensate for you all somehow. Whether itâd be money or anything else youâd like, Iâll do it!â
âOpen those ears of yours, girl. We want you, not your house.â The moth-mask tsked, a bit of annoyance present on the edge of her voice. âWe are coming in whether you like it or not. As long as you are inside, we will get in too.âÂ
ââŚNo need to be so mean, Signora.â You heard the dove-mask huff, folding her arms. âJust hold tight, baby. Weâre coming to find you~â
You let out a small, panicked squeak of terror and cut the mic, standing up from your seat and making your way to your drawer to check on the handgun you had stashed away. You couldnât believe that this was the year you would have to use it, and your adrenaline was pulsing like crazy.Â
âAll loadedâ you mentally prepared yourself for the worst, taking deep breaths and walking back to your computer monitors that displayed the cameras. You let out another panicked squeak when you saw that the Purgers had left your front porch, now scattered around your property doing god knows what.Â
âWhy this year of all years?â You whined, keeping your handgun close to you as you kept looking through the monitors. Okay, okay, they were just circling your house, no biggie. Their weapons appeared to be of class 1 only, so it would be next to impossible for them to break down your security systems.Â
Really, though you were on edge, you should be relatively safe so long as the power doesnâtâ
Almost as if your fate was being toyed at the hands of a God, your lights suddenly went out and the sound of your metal shutters started coming up. OhâŚyou were fucked now.
ââŚI am dead.â You wanted to scream, but knew better as it was time for survival. It was every woman for herself, no beating around the bush. Logistically you werenât sure if you could take out four Purgers on your own, but if you were going to die tonight you were going to die fighting ugly.Â
You heard one of your windows shatter and flinched when you heard footsteps now roaming the downstairs of your house. Okay, you got this. You technically have an advantage as you have a firearm and they donât know where you are, you should play this safe.Â
You held your breath and stealthily made your way downstairs, holding the gun. You saw the broken window in your living room, swallowing thickly before looking around to see if there was anyone around. Your eyes suddenly landed on a bloody trail that looked as if a body had been dragged through your house. Did they just kill someone?Â
You suddenly heard a thud behind you and whirled around quickly, only to accidentally let out a gasp when you saw the dead body of your neighbor just lying there on your kitchen floor. You managed to hold in a scream, but it was no use when you felt strong arms hold you from behind, a yell escaping your throat as you felt one of the Purgersâ grip on you.
âMmâŚnot a screamerâŚquite the silent one, arenât you?â You heard a rough, raspy voice as the woman behind you grabbed your gun and tore it away with ease. Just how strong was she?! Your breath hitched when you felt the sharp end of a knife press against your throat, her voice humming with pleasure. âI like quiet girls.â
From your peripheral vision you saw that it was the Purger with the harlequin mask, her hair mostly white with a few streaks of black, yet another person you were not familiar with. Footsteps then entered the kitchen from the thick fog of darkness, a giggle leaving another one of the Purgers.Â
âYou caught her! Heh, I guess you won this one, Arle~!â It was the Purger with the dove-mask, her cute and feminine voice not matching her appearance at all as her white dress was covered in blood. âI want to pet her!âÂ
âWash your hands, Columbina.â Another voice came, this time it was the doll-masked Purger who came walking out of the darkness. âI donât want you getting blood all over her. Sheâll stink.âÂ
âA little blood wonât hurt her, Sandrone.âÂ
You whimpered when the woman named âColumbinaâ walked closer to you, her sadistic smile present as she ran her fingers across your cheek. You would flinch away if not for the harlequin mask âyou believe she was called Arle?â holding you in place, her muscles tightening around you and preventing you from squirming.Â
âAhâŚhow cute!â Columbina cooed. âI almost feel bad for scaring her, she looks like sheâs about to cry.â
âShe looks prettier that way.â Came a deeper, more mature voice, as the moth-masked woman âSignora, if you remembered correctlyâ came into view. You gulped when Signora strutted over to you and took your chin in her hand, admiring you from behind her mask and turning your face to look at all your angles. âLoosen your grip a bit, Arlecchino. The girl looks like sheâs about to pass out from blood circulation.âÂ
Arlecchino let out a titular hum. âAnd why would I do that? If I let her go, she can run off.âÂ
âNot with us here. We all can catch her quite easily.â Sandrone said matter-of-factly.Â
âI suppose that wouldnât hurt.â Arlecchino leaned down and whispered gravely into your ear. âI donât recommend running, little one. All four of us can hunt you down quite easily, and if you ran out into the open during the Purge, wellâŚâ
She chuckled and playfully blew on your ear. âSomeone else might get to you before us.âÂ
Your body involuntarily shivered and you felt the back of your ear grow hot. Upon seeing how much of an impact she had on you, Arlecchino smirked and carefully let go of you.Â
You should run. In fact, you werenât sure why you were staying in place surrounded by these murderous women. Every instinct and sense of logic in your brain was telling you to make a run for it, but another part of you knew that it was fruitless to even make it out of your house.Â
âYou know, you should be thanking us.â Signora said coldly. âWithout us here, you probably wouldâve been murdered by that neighbor of yours.âÂ
âWh-What?â
âOh! She speaksâŚâ Columbina giggled. âBelieve it or not, we found him messing around with some circuit box in your yard. Looks like he was the one who knocked out the power to kill you himself.â
Your eyes landed on the body of your neighbor laying on the floor. His eyes still wide open like he was stuck in time, lips parted like was in the middle of screaming before meeting his bloody demise. âOf courseâŚwe took care of him for you! Wouldnât want our pretty girl to get hurt.â
Columbina smiled and kicked his body away like it was nothing, looking up at you like they had just done a great thing. You kept looking between the Purgers and the dead body of your neighbor, unable to cope with the fact that this would be the first Purge where you might end up like another body bag.Â
ââŚIs this where I get killed now?â You laughed weakly, cold sweat dripping down your face. âIâŚIâm not sure what else to do at this point, get on my knees and beg for my life?â
âOoh. I like the kneeling and begging part.â Sandrone comments bluntly. Meanwhile, the other women chuckle at your pathetic display, with Arlecchino pulling you towards her and murmuring in your ear.Â
âOh, we arenât interested in hurting you. At least not that much.â She suddenly slid her hands up your stomach and towards your breasts, a gasp leaving your lips when she fondled them through your shirt. ââŚSoft.âÂ
âEasy now, Arlecchino. She hasnât accepted yet.â Signora hums, gently pulling Arleâs eager hands away from your chest. Arlecchino slips out a small growl of dissatisfaction, but pulls away anyway to comply with Signoraâs requests. Despite how refined Arlecchino seemed to be, you could tell she was a woman of a lot of restraint, and she had been itching to feel you up despite her calm demeanor.Â
âIf it wasnât obvious by ArlecchinoâsâŚdesires,â Signora comments, stroking your face, âWe want your body, but not in the way that you think.âÂ
âYouâre just so prettyâŚespecially when your bottom lip wobbles in fear,â Columbina whispers. âHow could we not want you this way?â
OhâŚoh.
Now you know why they havenât killed you yet.Â
âLook at her face, all dumb and bewildered.â Sandrone comments, the faintest of grins appearing on her face as she took in your confused expression.Â
âWhat do you say, let us have some fun with you?â Arlecchino purrs from behind, making you shiver in anticipation and a little bit of curiosity.Â
ââŚI suppose.â You said softly, a little hesitant to agree.Â
âOh my, what a promiscuous thing she is,â Signora comments, a sly smile making its way to her lips. âWanting to take all four of us at the same time, what a whore.âÂ
âEasy now, Signora. She canât help how curious she is.â Columbina smiles, taking your hand and pressing a kiss to your palm. âArle~ Be a dear and carry the poor lamb upstairs. The dead guy is killing the mood.â
âOf course.â Arlecchino grinned wolfishly and took you in her arms, throwing you over her shoulder like it was nothing while going up the stairs. You could only watch helplessly as the three other women followed after you, smiling at how utterly pathetic you looked while being carried by Arlecchino with one arm.Â
âŚYou werenât sure how you got up to this point. One moment you were almost pissing your pants in fear, and the next you were suddenly thrown into your bed and surrounded by four Purgers. All of them stared down at you with a look of pure joy in their eyes, practically ravishing you on the bed with just their gaze alone.Â
Surprisingly, it was Sandrone that made the first move. For as quiet as she was, the woman crawled on top of you and grabbed your face for herself, pulling you into a kiss.Â
âOh my! I didnât expect Sandrone to be so eagerâŚâ Columbina giggled. Meanwhile, in the corner of your eye; you could see Arlecchino unzipping her pants and Signora taking off her gloves.Â
You couldnât watch them for long, however; as Sandrone forcefully pushed you back and shoved her tongue down your mouth, turning the kiss into a more seductive dance of tongues. The doll-masked woman moaned at the taste of you, pulling you in closer to her as she aggressively pushed her hands up your shirt.Â
âMmâŚwhat a sloppy kisser. I could tell youâve never had another woman in your mouth before.â Sandrone pulls away, a string of saliva connecting your tongue with hers. âDonât worry, weâll fix that for you.âÂ
âArle, no need to be so impatient. Sheâs still on the bed.â You heard Signora gently scold Arlecchino and looked over to see what she was doing. The harlequin woman was gritting her teeth and tugging her trousers off as fast as she could, the base of a harness and what looked to be a crimson-colored strap peeking through the gap of her zipper.Â
OhâŚthey were prepared for this.Â
âHey. Donât look at her, look at me.â Sandrone sounded annoyed and gripped your face to look at her again, pulling you in for a kiss.Â
âPfft. Sandrone is getting jealous.â You felt the bed space behind you dip, and in the midst of making out with Sandrone, you felt Columbinaâs lithe and petite body encircle yours. âLetâs see how good you taste.âÂ
Columbinaâs lips latched onto the back of your neck, sucking and nibbling on your skin hard enough to leave a few bruises. The choked whimpers you let out made the dove-mask and doll-mask moan with pleasure, Sandrone pulling you more against herself while Columbina grinded her hips from behind.Â
As Sandroneâs hands fondled your breasts under your shirt, you felt something small yet hard growing under Columbinaâs dress. It was clear the two women were getting heavily turned on, with how Sandrone was starting to tug off your shirt and Columbina grinding faster against you.Â
âLetâs put that sloppy tongue to use.â Sandrone comments bluntly, lowering you down against the bed as she raises her dress to pull off her panties. Columbina takes her position between your legs, pulling your pants off and eagerly wanting to stuff her face in your cunt. âNo teeth now. Try to be a good girl.â Sandrone slides her panties off and spreads her legs over your awaiting mouth, using her fingers to give you quite the show of her sweet pussy glistening with juices. The doll-masked woman didnât wait for another second and took her place at her rightful seat, letting you taste the sweet tang of her cunt smothering your lips.Â
Meanwhile, Columbina was eagerly pulling your own panties down with her hands, her tongue âwhich was freakishly longâ swiped at her bottom lip the moment she saw your bare entrance. âMmâŚGotta make sure youâre wet enough to take Arleâs strap.â She whispered, parting your legs gently âthough her nails were digging into your thighsâ and licking a long stripe across your clit.Â
âNnnhâ!â You moaned into Sandroneâs own clit, causing her to buck her hips needily. âFuckâŚher tongue feels so good.âÂ
âI can only imagine,â Columbina coos, smothering her face deeper and darting her hot tongue out quickly. Her hands trailed down to her dress and began lightly jerking herself off while she ate you out, moaning into your thighs as she ravished your insides. You hadnât expected to be double teamed so easily, but you didnât mind, eating out Sandrone and tasting her folds more thoroughly while Columbina masturbated to the taste of you.Â
âAre youâ mmppghâŚguys ready?â Sandrone moans out sweetly, riding your face harder as she looks back at Arlecchino and Signora. Both women had stripped out of their festive Purger outfits, with Arlecchino wearing nothing but a thick, girthy strapon and Signora dressed in the prettiest lingerie you had ever seen. âOh come on Signora, thatâsâ fuck, overkill for the Purge, isnât it?âÂ
âThe girl likes it.â Signora tuts, casting you a smirk beneath her mask. âIs she wet enough, Columbina?âÂ
âNope!â Columbina pulls her head away from between your thighs, her face smeared in all your juices while your thighs are left a trembling mess.Â
âLiar.â
âShe needs to be wetter! Let me eat her out more!â
âColumbina.â Arlecchino finally makes her presence known, crawling over to the bed and pulling her hair back, forcefully pulling her away from your cunt. Columbina whined and gave Arlecchino a glare, not quite finished with eating you out yet. âArle, I said she needed to be wetter.â
You couldnât believe you had four women in your bed, all fighting for you during the Purge. You would voice your concerns if not for Sandrone still whining and grinding on your face so roughly. Though the woman was a small, seemingly gentle woman, it was obvious she was one of the more desperate ones of the group.Â
âSuck on her tits or something. I want her tight cunt swallowing my strap.â Arlecchino growled, possessively stroking your thigh while Columbina huffed. âFine.â She gave your inner thigh one last bite, causing you to jolt and accidentally make Sandrone come from the sudden movement.Â
âOhâ nnngh!â Sandroneâs little legs trembled greatly, her orgasm washing over her as she ground her hips more firmly. The sweet, succulent taste of her cum washed down your throat, making your eyes flutter shut in how good Sandrone tasted. âWas her tongue game that good, Sandrone?â Columbina purred, suddenly taking an interest in your mouth. âYeah, her movements are amateaur at best, but somehow feel really good?âÂ
âHeh, good enough for me.â Columbina proceeded to shove Sandrone off and take her place, dangling her small, yet very eager cock in front of your lips. âLetâs get those pretty lips sucking me off, hm?â She smiled and caressed your cheek before slipping her tip inside, watching with satisfaction as you took all of her length so easily. Meanwhile, Arlecchino and Signora were more occupied on your raw pussy, which was twitching with need after being neglected for too long. Signora cooed and pressed a teasing kiss to your clit, lightly blowing on it before rising to focus on your breasts.Â
âPoor baby is feeling neglected up here, huh?â She teased, the blonde woman leaning in to lick a long stripe across your tits before latching one nipple in her mouth. She took pleasure in the way your back arched off the bed, the Fair Ladyâs tongue swirling around hungrily as her fingers swirled around your clit. âGive me some lube, Arle. I want to finger her for a bit before you start.âÂ
You heard the sound of growl before Arlecchino reluctantly obliged. âMake it quick, I want to fold her into the mattress myself.â She gave Signora a bottle of lube and you could only moan when you felt the Fair Ladyâs cold fingers circle your entrance with a slimy substance coating them. When you moaned however, you choked on Columbinaâs cock, causing her to groan and buck her hips. âGoodness her throat isâŚquite tight.â
Signora chuckled at that and pressed her fingers deeper into your entrance, watching with great pleasure as they sunk in with little to no resistance. âAnd quite wet. You did a good job of loosening her up, Columbina.â Signora proceeded to finger you to see just how far you could take her. Her fingers âwhich were very long and thinâ stretching you out and brushing up against all your tender spots to see which ones would make you squirm.Â
As this was happening, you felt Columbinaâs tiny cock start twitching in your mouth, signaling that she was getting close. Unable to keep your moans to yourself, you stifled a small whine and traced the underside of her shaft with your tongue, watching as her face made all sorts of lewd expressions. âOh f-fuâ Iâm gonna comeâŚâ she whimpered, riding your face faster before shooting a hot load down your throat and throwing her head back.Â
âOh? What a good girl, making two of us orgasm already.â Signora hummed, pulling her fingers out and licking them clean. âI guess itâs time to get to the main event now.âÂ
Columbina tiredly got off you and went to join Sandrone, who was lying blissfully on the bed and watching how you took the final two women. The taste of sex and cum lingered on the back of your tongue, yet you were now hooked. You gazed at Arlecchino who had been waiting impatiently at the foot of the bed, stroking her fat strap and making sure you saw.Â
âHold her down, Signora.â Arlecchino commanded, watching as you were manhandled to switch positions. No longer were you lying flat on your back, as you were now sat up against Signora with her chest against your back, bare breasts and stomach pressed against your skin and making you shiver. âSuch a good girl, letting us manhandle you as we pleaseâŚâ Signoraâs deep, husky voice whispered in your ear, her hands making their way down to your thighs and keeping them spread for Arlecchino. âHave fun with her, Arle.âÂ
Arlecchino didnât need to be told twice. She crawled on top of you and angled her strap to brush against your entrance. Her eyes narrowed as she saw how needy your pussy was after going through three women, seeing how twitchy and puffy it was. âYou three really did a number on her.â She mumbled, brushing the tip of her strap between your folds. When you trembled and let out a gasp at the feeling, both Arle and Signora smirked, with Signora trailing her hands down to pull your folds apart.Â
âDo your worst. She wants it.âÂ
Arlecchino grinned and sandwiched you against Signora, slowly pushing her strap into you and watching as you were speared open on her faux cock. âFuckâ sheâs tight stillâŚâ She grumbled, enjoying the way your pussy gripped the silicone so roughly.Â
âWell you did buy a girthy one.â Sandrone says matter-of-factly.Â
âI know, but she seems to enjoy it anyways.â Arlecchino laughed wolfishly and continued to spear you open while your cunt struggled to accommodate her girth. You had never felt so full before when taking a toy, letting out sweet whimpers as the smallest beads of tears formed at your lashes.Â
âOh, donât cryâŚâ Signora hummed behind you, licking your tears away. âItâll feel so good soon~â
The harlequin let out a grunt as she pushed her hips further, watching as her strap finally nestled itself comfortably inside you. She could see the slightest bit of arousal pool at the base of her strap, and that only spurred her on more, starting to thrust at a shallow pace. You threw your head back against Signoraâs shoulder, feeling her soft lips press kisses on your tear-dotted face. Arlecchino was just so deep, filling your insides on just her girth alone while she thrusted.Â
âMyâŚwhat a peculiar sight.â Arlecchino chuckled, her eyes filled with pure desire as she saw you trembling beneath her. Your legs pathetically squirming yet being held down, clearly overstimulated now that you had to go through the fourth Purger.Â
âI havenât even bottomed out yet.â She smiled wickedly, pinning you in place while she nearly folded you in half. If not for Signora sitting there behind you, you were sure she would have pushed you into a full on mating press into the mattress. âHold her tighter, Iâm going all in.âÂ
Every woman in the room watched with interest as Arlecchino took a deep breath and slowly inched herself deeper until your cunt hit her harness. With each inch, you felt a loud whine rip through you, the fat tip of Arleâs strap pushing against your walls and forming a slight belly bulge. âOh myâŚâ Signoraâs eyes glazed over with lust, trailing her hand up to rest atop the bulge. âLook how deep you are in her, Arle.âÂ
âHow cuteee!â Columbina cooed. âI wanna give her a belly bulge too!â
âMaybe another time. The poor girl looks as if sheâll pass out after this round.âÂ
All four women leered at you hungrily before Arlecchino pulled out and slammed back in. They took great pleasure in watching Arle ravage your insides, wet smacks filling the air as your expressions formed into even lewder ones. Signora looked the most ecstatic, her hand gently pushing down on the bulge each time Arle bottomed out and thrusted back into you.Â
The extra force of Signora pushing down on your stomach and Arlecchino fucking you like an animal was almost too much to handle. Each punctuated thrust of Arlecchinoâs hips made your poor body bounce rather weakly, your legs scrambling to pull away from Signoraâs grip and latch around the harlequinâs waist.Â
âSheâs getting close. I can feel itâŚâ Arlecchino growled, craving to see your cum form a ring around her base. âCome for meâŚI know you can do it.âÂ
She held onto your ankle and gave it a small kiss, looking down at you as you writhed around like a worm. The way your leg twitched and the tears trailed down your face was enough to make all the girls swoon over you harder. You were just too cute, they were glad they broke in to get you.Â
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, you felt your pussy tense up before cumming all over Arlecchinoâs strap. The harlequin groaned at the sight and started thrusting even faster, going feral at the sight of your cum drenching her faux cock and helping you ride out your orgasm. The other woman in the room giggled at the sight of you reduced to a whining, babbling mess, Arlecchino finally pulling out and admiring how soaked you made her strap.Â
âGoddamnâŚâ she grunted, dropping your legs to the bed and watching as you collapsed against Signora, too tired to even keep your eyes open.Â
âLook at her, barely able to stay awake.â Sandrone comments, gently massaging one of your thighs. âWe really did a number on her.âÂ
âAwww, I really wanted to fuck her too.â Columbina pouts, tracing the hickies and bite marks the women left on your body.
âMaybe when she wakes up. For now, letâs let the poor girl rest.â Signora gently caressed your cheek and gave you a small kiss. âClose your eyes, little one. We will keep you safe throughout the rest of the Purge.âÂ
Arlecchino crawls up to join you by your side, pulling you against her while all the other women adjust to snuggle around you, essentially turning this into one big cuddle pile. âRest well,â Arlecchino whispers huskily, your eyes growing heavier as you bask in the embrace of the four Purgers who broke into your home, yet showed you the best way to celebrate the gory holiday.
âHappy Purge.âÂ
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