#she is a Very Good Girl who knows how to manage her arousal

[tricksforclicks]

My favourite compliment Hopper has been getting lately is how thoughtful and intentional she is when doing a sport since that was the thing I've been working on with her the most and it is great to get that validation that yes I did it right.

[sea-lanterns]

LAST FRIDAY NIGHT

synopsis: party hookups with the inazuma girls

featuring: miko, sara, ei, shinobu, ayaka, yoimiya, kokomi

rating: 18+ n.s.f.w (men and minors dni)

warning(s): sub! afab fem reader (miko, sara, ei, shinobu), dom! afab fem reader (ayaka, yoimiya, kokomi), alcohol, slightly drunk s.ex, semi-public s.ex, swearing, vibrators, cunnilingus, fingering, marking, hickies, thigh riding, skinny dipping, may be ooc.

art credits: bai lijin among mortals

MIKO

“They’re drunk, they won’t notice we’re gone…”

Miko’s tongue dragged over your lips as she kept lustfully kissing you in the watery heat of the party’s hot tub, hands gripping at your sides to keep you situated firmly on her lap, almost as if she wanted to keep you from squirming away. Right now, Miko was supposed to be out mingling with guests as she was the host leading this party. However, things have changed, as Miko couldn’t help but let her eyes wander over the sculpture of your figure. Tongue itching for a taste, as she practically dragged you over to the hot tub for what she so desperately desired. 

You. 

“Miko, they’re looking for you…” you gasped breathlessly, hands roaming down the arch of your back and squeezing your ass when she finally came down to it. 

“And…?” Miko purred out lustfully, teeth nipping at your lips to get a better taste of your body. “Why would I pay attention to a bunch of drunkards when I have you right here…”

She was right, you know. A hot girl in your lap in a hot tub, who wouldn’t want to just stay there forever? Miko understood, as her strong grip kept you sitting against her with her tongue diving in to taste yours. The cute whimpers that left your throat enough for the hostess to groan with pleasure, wanting, craving for more more more…

“You’re so sweet…” Miko whispers, fingers trailing down to the strings of your swimsuit. “May I? I’ll be quick…”

You laughed softly at her curious beg for consent, the party girl staring up at you with big, lustful puppy-like eyes. “You’re very cute, for someone so flirty…” you whispered, allowing her to slide a finger up into your bottoms and slot themselves in between your lower lips. 

“Likewise, pretty girl…” she murmurs against your upper ones, swallowing up the small moans you let out while she slowly starts to push her fingers in…

SARA

“Don’t worry, Miko won’t know we’re in here…”

Sara pushed you up against the wall and started grunting into your neck the further she pressed into you, teeth grazing your skin as firm arms caged you in with no means of escape. What started off as a few drinks with the jock of your women’s basketball team led to a few slips of a tongue as you found yourself making out with the infamous Kujou Sara at Yae Miko’s annual party. Something neither you or Sara herself would ever imagine doing.

She held you up in her arms and kept your legs wrapped around her waist. Large, calloused hands cupping your ass as she ground your clothed cunt against hers. “Wait…not too loud— mmh…” Sara didn’t listen, sucking dark hickies on your neck as she continued grinding you hard against the wall.

“It’s okay, Miko’s my friend. She wouldn’t mind…” Sara sighs and squeezes your ass, “If anything, she’s probably fucking a girl too…”

You feel her fingers dip into the waistband of your shorts, toying with the upper skin of your folds before slowly trailing down. “Just…don’t tell Miko we’re doing this in her room, okay?”

While you’re sure the party hostess wouldn’t mind given how close she and Sara were, you still held a tinge of worry in your eyes as Sara hoisted you up with your strength until she was eye level with your unzipped shorts. Fabric already darkened from your arousal as she used her teeth to pull the zipper.

“So wet already…” she groans, leaning in to press her tongue against your panties and taste you through the cotton. “So good…”

Sara was strong in every way, but her tongue, oh her tongue. It was brutal as it pushed its way through the cotton layer and managed to make you feel just how thick it was. The warm muscle sliding up to the waistband of your panties as her teeth threatened to pull the fabric down, leaving you bare and naked to the all-seeing eye of the jock of the basketball team…

“I bet you’re just dripping for me under there…” Sara whispers hotly as her teeth latch on and yank your underwear for her to see. Eyes glazing over with lust as your twitching, pretty pussy lay on display for her mouth to devour…

EI

“Hush, I can’t concentrate…”

Hidden away in the basement of Miko’s mansion, Ei was playing on the Switch Miko had, with you seated on her lap and trying not to tremble at the vibrator she taped to your clit. It was fortunate that you were the only two in the basement, as the party was happening upstairs. But literally anyone could walk down and see you like this; trembling, whimpering, and creaming all over Ei’s lap while she absentmindedly clicked through another level of her video game.

“Ei…is this the last level?” You asked shakily, the vibrating sensations edging you for release. It wasn’t enough, you needed more. Where did Ei even get this thing anyway? You assumed she must’ve borrowed it from Miko…

“Just one more darling, I promise…” Ei kisses your ear and reaches over to grab the remote of the vibrator, switching it up to a higher setting. 

“Oh!” Damn! That felt good…

“Is that better?” Ei hums, toying around with the controller as she quickly glances at your face. Oh, the sight was beautiful. Your pretty eyes all teary and close to crying, cheeks blemished in a way that had her gripping you closely. You were the definition of a good time at this party…

“Alright, fine. You win…” Ei sighs softly, pausing her game and scooping you up in her lap, setting you down on the couch before pulling out the vibrator. 

As the toy’s wire slid out from between your folds, you gasped and whimpered at the loss of stimuli. “Ei…” you groaned, trying to glare at her angrily for depleting you of pleasure entirely. “You better make up for this…”

“I will, I will…” the usually quiet girl reaches down and pulls your shorts completely off, throwing it somewhere on the floor of the basement. “Just don’t be so whiny, there’s people upstairs…”

Plunging her fingers into your slick, she slid them in with ease and kissed the skin of your stomach, pushing your shirt up to expose more of your torso while feeling you clench and squeeze all over her.

SHINOBU

“You’re very good at riding me, you know…”

Shinobu smiles as you ground your hips down against her thigh, slick folds sliding up and down the toned muscle while she flexes every so often to keep you lurching for more. An angry knock at the bathroom door signifies that you’ve been in there for too long, but do you and Shinobu care? Hell no.

“There’s other bathrooms…” Shinobu grins, hands gripping your waist as she maneuvers you back and forth in her thigh, “It’s Miko’s house after all…”

You groaned and clung onto Shinobu’s shoulders for support, rocking your hips against the girl’s toned legs while she sucked your nipples with her tongue. Tweaking it with the tip and leaving dark bruising marks on your skin from her teeth. 

“Hey! You’ve been in here for ten minutes!” A voice called out from outside the door. The punkette groaning and gripping your hips tighter, still rocking you brutally as she leans back against the toilet lid.

“Use the other ones! I’m busy!” Shinobu swallowed up the moan you let out when she flexed her muscle against your clit. Tongue delving deep into your mouth as she prodded and pressed her tongue against yours. One hand reaching up to grope your left breast and massage it as you rode.

Although you were worried about taking up one of the bathrooms with Shinobu, you had to admit that it was one of the best things you ever did as your eyes rolled back in pleasure from the way she drove you back. “Fuck— ‘nobu…” you could feel yourself creaming over her thighs as sticky squelches and smacks could be heard throughout the room. Shinobu’s purple eyes glazing with lust as she leaned in to kiss you.

“You’re so fucking hot…” She murmurs, pink tongue licking over her teeth as she contemplates what else to do with you. “Can you bend over against the sink? I have some more ideas.”

AYAKA

“More please…Ah…”

Innocent girl Ayaka who had one too many drinks and ended up head over heels for you. Spotting you from across the pool and core absolutely throbbing the moment she saw you…

She wanted you, she needed you. You were so hot and she wondered how many ways you’d make her cum with Miko’s party music blasting in the distance. Ohhh she needed you so bad, evident with how her thighs squished together as heat pulsed through her core. You noticed, of course you did. And instead of trying to sober her up like the kind hearted girl you were, you ended up stumbling into one of Miko’s guest rooms with Ayaka below you, peppering sweet kisses against her neck with her legs wrapped around your waist. 

“Mmh…!” Ayaka was so adorably whiny, bare legs in the air as her shiny cunt took your fingers so well. She was so wet, she must’ve been soaked while talking to you by the poolside, precum globbing inside her underwear as just hearing your voice made the woman want to cry. 

“You’re so wet…” You groaned, smelling the alcohol from innocent Ayaka’s body, “Were you like this when you were staring at me…?” 

You wanted to laugh at how pathetically guilty she looked as she nodded. Too tipsy to realize how honest she was being as she swallowed more of your fingers in. “You’re so cute…”

God! Why did you have to praise her!? 

You felt Ayaka’s walls spasm the moment you called her cute and she squirted all over the palm of your hand. Your eyes widened at the sight, Ayaka even more so as she blushed and covered her mouth in shame. Fuck, that was so hot…

“I’m sor—” Ayaka gasped when you sped up the pace, not quite done with her yet as she gripped onto your shoulders to ride her orgasm. “Oh…oh…mm!”

“That was so hot…” you whispered out breathlessly, squeezing the woman tighter against you as her walls clenched and tightened around you. “Guess you’re not as innocent as it seems…”

YOIMIYA

“Yikes! That’s cold…”

As the liquor trickled down Yoimiya’s neck and down her breasts, you found yourself licking your lips at the sight and moving in to taste the trail. Yoimiya squeaks at the warm sensation from your tongue and quietly groans in pleasure, looking down at you with a heavy blush on her cheeks.

“H-Hey…that’s not fair…” she giggles, taking another shot of liquor and tipping it towards you to drink. “You have to drink too, I can’t be the only one getting tipsy…”

You chuckled and let her feed you through the glass, liquid burning down your throat as it slid down your gullet with ease. Yoimiya was a tricky one however, as she purposely spilled a little bit past your lips and smirked when she saw you squirm. 

Oh, she shouldn’t have done that…

Tongue immediately on her lips, you French kissed her into submission and pulled her body flush against yours, cocktail dresses all drenched in the mess as you dove your tongue in to meet hers. Yoimiya was flustered, heavily so as the mix of alcohol and you on her tongue had her thighs pressing together to keep the wetness from spreading. She was so turned on…

“Hah…why don’t we…go somewhere more secluded…?” Yoimiya giggles nervously, staring up at you with the cutest awkward look you’ve ever seen on a girl. She presses a small kiss to the edge of your mouth and shyly tugs your wrist forward. “We can continue in one of Miko’s guest rooms. Come on…”

Her words were simple. Just head to one of the guest rooms and continue there, right? Wrong. If only you two were able to keep your hands to yourselves, hands grabbing at Yoimiya’s breasts as she finally caves and lets you pin her to the wall of some distant hallway. Deciding to just ‘fuck it’ and pray no one wanders down this way.

“Ah…dammit.” Yoimiya whines as your tongue trails over a nipple, sucking on it with ease. She grips onto the scalp of your hair and tugs you down to go lower. “Too much…’s too much..”

Too much she says? You chuckle and kneel down to be eye level with her dress, flipping it up to give her the best cunnilingus she’d ever receive…

KOKOMI

“It’s not that cold I promise…”

Kokomi smiles up at you as she stands there naked in the water behind Miko’s beach house. Out of everyone attending the party, you didn’t expect Kokomi of all people to suggest skinny dipping in the dark. Her clothes all scattered on the sandy beach shore while she beckons for you to come closer. 

“I swear it’s not that cold…”

Yeah, right. You roll your eyes playfully and begin stripping off your underwear to get in, Kokomi’s eyes locked on your figure as she runs over the sculpt of your ass in awe. Damn, you’re hot…

Perhaps Kokomi wasn’t as innocent as she seemed to be, as the moment you dove into the water she quickly swam up to you and pressed her naked body against yours, pushing you alongside the stone wall as you felt her pussy bump into yours. “Kokomi…!” You laughed in genuine surprise, her breasts rubbing up against yours as she leans in for a kiss under the moonlight. 

“I think you’re drunk.” You say with a smirk, blocking her lips from reaching yours. 

“I think you’re wrong.” Kokomi rebuttals, a playful smile joining her face as she leans forward to whisper in your ear. “I haven’t had a drink all night. I just wanted to do this with you…”

Okay, this wasn’t the quiet girl Kokomi you knew, but wow was it hot. Perhaps you’ve awakened something in her during her stay at this particular party. After all, it seems that everyone has found a hookup one way or another tonight. It might just be something in the air…

‘Ah fuck it.’ You only live once and decided to lean in and scoop Kokomi up in your arms. Squeals emitting from her perfect lips as you kissed and molded her body against yours. The way she hooked her legs around your waist was everything, and as you pinned her back to the wall and began grinding at her cunt, all you could think was…

‘Thank god it’s Friday…’

[buckgasms]

Daddy's Water Feature 💦

Soooo I am out of control but I don't care. This is so filthy, and every time I say that I'm like I can't outdo the filth and yet here we are...

I miss Princess and Daddy so they get to have some fun now. Plus Natasha, Steve and Sam. 🤭 There's a lotta sex, it's all sex to be honest and it's free use and bondage so if that's not your thang please keep scrolling, I won't be offended.

All participants are of age, consenting and Daddy always takes care of his best girl. Also I imagine princess in this position.

Damnation ahead

Bucky finishes the last knot on the rope and pulls at it for good measure. "I think you're all strapped in huh baby?" he says before sitting down on the little table where you are tied up.

You give a little wiggle, finding very little room for any manoeuvre. "It seems like it daddy" you emit a little giggle as he tickles at your thighs. "Now you remember the rules? you feeling safe and happy?" You nod, squeezing at his thumb before laying your head back

"I'm ready daddy, I can't wait" you smile as you hear the doorbell ring. "That's my girl."

He presses on final kiss to the back of your thigh before leaving to answer the door. You feel your heart pounding with excitement. In a few moments there will be a group of people, all who you know quite well, lining up to use you as they like.

Your exhale a deep breath as Bucky's voice draws closer and they all enter, a collective gasp at your predicament, but you can't see anyone yet. But they can see you. All of you.

You lay quietly as instructed, as they settle down and start chatting and joking, like it's just a normal visit. The fact only makes you tingle more, knowing you must be drenched already. It's a vicious circle of arousal and by the time someone approacheds you, you are sure it's dripping down your legs and tummy.

"So you gonna fill us in on this then?" Sam's voice is filled with mischief as he comes into view, followed closely by Bucky. 

"It's my little water feature" he smirks as his hand glides over your leg and up towards your heat. 

"Is that all?" Sam teases as he swipes a hand across your folds, you bite back a moan but can't contain the jerk of movement he brings out of you.

"Come on, you have to turn it on" Bucky says pressing a finger into your messy heat and jerking quickly. He retracts and leaves you for Sam to play with, going to stand by your head and gives you his finger to suck.

You moan as Sam plunges his fingers into you and jerks without mercy. He curls and flexes inside you until you are thrashing in your binds. Bucky leans down and whispers in your ear, "Stop moving princess, be a good girl". He chokes you on his finger but you manage to still yourself as Sam pushes you over the edge. Your release rushes out and creates a small spray, bringing a laugh and applause for the onlookers.

"How pretty" Sam mutters as he teases you a little longer before removing his fingers. "See what you mean, very nice..."

You have very little time to recover before the view of a half naked Natasha comes into focus. She bumps Bucky out of the way before straddling your face and pressing her own heat into your mouth. 

"God I've wanted to do this for ages" she says as she grinds into your tongue, which is now lapping at her sweet heat. Suddenly you feel her doing the same to you, and you use the fact that her thighs are muffling your voice to moan, which she seems to enjoy.

"Oooh printessa" she sighs before returning to your heat, her tongue devouring you, turning you into a complete mess. She builds you up to a height of pleasure but stops, leaning back to focus on her own.

Reaching back she grabs your hair and lifts your head to grind on your face. Someone starts slapping at your heat and with your final moan she comes, drenching your face in the process. 

More slaps to your heat follow but you barely register them as Sam is waiting for your mouth and sinks his cock in, quickly starting a steady rhythm. He groans up above as you choke on him, going slower but deeper as he pleases.

"Make the little fountain squirt again" Natasha calls, and this time you feel a thick cock being rubbed along your folds. It makes you slightly embarrassed to know it's Steve, but your embarrassment fades into pleasure as he sinks in, going all the way to the hilt.

"Messy little thing huh?" He growls as his thrusts settle into a unforgiving pace. He flicks and slaps at your poor clit, your whole body jerking as he does it. The sensation of both of them sends you skyrocketing, and indeed you fall over the edge again, forcing Steve out to drench him and yourself. 

"Hmm that is pretty cute" he says before sinking back in and chasing his own release. Sam pulls out of your throat and empties himself on your face, groaning as he does. "Shit that's good" he says before crashing back down on the couch next to Natasha.

She curls up next to him as they all watch Steve pound into you, rubbing again at your clit before pulling out and shooting his come over your lower body. He rubs at you for good measure dragging out another orgasm from you.

Bucky walks over, subtly running his hand through yours. You squeeze his thumb showing you are happy before he settles at your pussy, giving you little preparation before rutting into you. His hands squeeze at your thighs, his thumb sinks into your puckered hole and his perfect growls and grunts fill the room as he works on you. 

Even though you are sure you can't come again, he builds you up to a heavenly release, and fucks you through it, his brow sweaty as he steps away. He rubs the mess you and the others have made into your skin before turning away and pulling on his sweatpants. 

"Anyone hungry?"

💦

It's been a few hours since they all arrived. You can't really tell because you are in a state of blissed out confusion. Every so often one of them will appear, sinking their fingers into you, using your mouth, or theirs. Sometimes one of them, some times more. 

Around the second hour Bucky whipped out some toys to use on you while they all recovered a little, which seemed a little unfair in your brain addled state, but at the same time, you really, really wanted more.

And indeed you did get more.

Natasha educated the fellas on how to get the most out of a vibrator, testing out all the settings on your aching heat, showing what they all did and the effect it had on a silly little pussy like yours.

Bucky and Sam got into a argument about how many cocks you could take in one go which went on for a good while until Steve suggested they just tried it out. Even you couldn't contain the giggle as they argued about who would go where. Natasha tweaked at your nipples and reminded you water features can't giggle, but winked at you all the same. 

Your giggle faded as you watched them all manouver until they were pressing into you, the feeling of fullness drawing a long moan out of you until Steve cut it off by stuffing your mouth full. You cry out around him as the sensation sends bolts of pleasure from your head to your toes. You can't stay still and you feel the ropes create a delicious burn on your skin as they pump into you at all different paces, no break from their movement, even when you inevitably come from their actions. You make a mess of them, and they make a mess of you.

💦

Your body shivers and your are making a constant hum of pleasure that makes them all chuckle at you. Natasha looms over you suddenly, her face inches away from your heat, warm breath causing a tremor of pleasure to shiver down your body.

"I know we're not supposed to talk to her, part of the game and all that....but she's sooooo pretty right now." She coos and blows a stream of air over your sloppy heat, making you moan a little.

"It's true Buck, look at her, taken us so well, and so many times. She's all stretched out and sensitive... It's perfect" Steve adds, demonstrating the point by sinking his fingers into your ass and pussy, rubbing slowly as you moan.

"Tell us all about it baby" Sam says gently in your ear. "Have you enjoyed being our toy for the day?" You let out a whine as he gently twists at your nipples, something he's enjoyed doing all day, and has left them very sensitive.

They were bringing you to a final peak, the last of the day. They all work at you as Bucky appears in your eyeline, he leans down and presses a kiss to your lips. "Done so well Princess. They all want you so much don't they, but you're all mine. Just for me. Come Babygirl, come for me."

His words bring you to a final peak. Your voice breaks as you cry, leaving only a small wail in its place. They all coo and caress you through it, so proud of their Princess, dragging every last bit of pleasure out of you until you are shaking all over, fresh tears streaming down your cheeks.

"Alright that's enough" Bucky chuckles and swats their hands away. "Don't want her getting too used to this do we?" He presses a kiss to your lips before leaving you once more. They all come round to kiss you, telling you how amazing and perfect you are. It brings more tears but they are kissed away as they leave.

Finally the bonds are released and Bucky manages to pull you into his arms. "My god, they made such a mess of my sweet girl didn't they" he chuckles, using a warm cloth to wipe your face before peppering you with kisses. 

He checks you all over, running the cloth over you before adding more kisses where he can reach. You are still buzzing in cloud nine, but slowly returning to the real world. You play the rings on his fingers as he coos in your ear about how proud he is of you, so beautiful, so sexy, so perfect.

"I can't believe you called me a water feature Daddy" you pout as he chuckles, trying to hold it in when he sees you aren't messing. "Oh I'm sorry princess...but you have to admit it was kinda accurate". You both look at the mess on the floor where you had been and you cant help but chuckle as you bury your face in his chest. His warm laugh rumbles into your body making you press in tighter. You feel as he kisses your head  before carrying you off to the bathroom to give you a nice warm, bubbly bath. 

[niecotine]

assisstant!jennie witha praise kink who gets weak kneed when u praide her work ethic

notes: assistant!jennie, praise kink, suggestive language.

normally you prided yourself for the way you were always able to keep your composure. but today was just one of those days where even the slightest inconvenience would make your eye twitch and fingers curl with the urge to sink into something just to project the frustration you felt.

unfortunately, being the ceo of a large corporation didn’t give you the luxury of lashing out despite how irritated you were since you had a reputation to maintain.

“miss? are you ready for the meeting with the jung lawyers? they’re on their way to finalize the contract details for the merge.” jennie’s sweet voice snapped you out of your pit of self-loathing, her sweet voice making you pause and sigh, until her words registered in your mind.

your eyes widened. “that was today? fucking hell, i forgot to call our company lawyers and ―”

“i already had it done.” jennie piped, her plump red lips curled in a smile that reminded you of a dumpling, blinking as she made her way to you with the soft click of her heels and placed a thin manilla folder on your desk. “i took the liberty and summarized the proposal and conditions into small points so you get the gist, since i know you don’t like too much paperwork and muddled information.”

“i also googled some terms and questions that weren’t answered and highlighted a few points in the fine print that i think were shady, such as the 12 percent shares distribution among their own directors.” she continued, but her words went from one ear out the other, your gaze flickering from the fluttering of her lashes to the button of her blouse that was undone, trying to focus on her words instead of trying to catch a glimpse of what was beneath the fabric.

“you’re such a good girl.” the words slipped out of your lips without thinking. your voice was a soft relieved sigh when even your distracted mind accepted that her work and predictions were out of her job description, but she did it anyway.

her reaction to your words were instantaneous, and one you couldn’t help but catch. jennie’s breath hitched as she heard those words, and she felt a rush of heat to her cheeks. she looked up at you, her eyes widening as she felt her body react to your praise.

jennie swallowed, trying to keep her composure, but she couldn’t help the way her heart was racing. “t-thank you,” she managed to say, her voice coming out more breathless than she intended. “i try my best.”

you could easily note that she had been caught off guard but you couldn’t help but notice the way she bit her lip and averted her gaze, noting the hint of what sounded like arousal underneath the pleased guise.

“no, really,” you continued, unable to help yourself. “i don’t know what i would have done without you today. i’m proud of you, sweetheart.”

jennie’s heart was racing now, and she could feel her legs growing weak. she had never been called sweetheart before, and it made her heart pound in her chest, while she felt a knot of desire forming in her stomach.

she looked up at you, her eyes wide with a mixture of embarrassment and pleasure. “really?” jennie asked, her voice barely above a whisper with a hint of hesitance. “you’re proud of me?”

“mhm.” you nodded slowly, looking down at the file as you scanned through the contents, notes written in her neat cursive handwriting while all the i’s were dotted with hearts. “i think if all goes well, you deserve a little reward.”

jennie almost instantly felt her pussy wetten from the words, knowing exactly what she wanted from you at that moment. and one look into her eyes made you figure out that you wanted it too. “well then i really hope the meeting goes well.”

“i hope it does too.” you chuckled, knowing that the moment the conference was over, you were going to have her spread over that very table to show her just how thankful you were she was your little assistant.

ohoho this was a good one XD

[stuckyslut8]

I'm so very tamed now .part 2

Part 1. Masterlist.

A/N : don't know what took me so long to make a part 2 ( just life I guess)but her you go lovelies, sorry for the delay.

Pairing: mafia stucky x spy reader.(poly)

Summary: Bucky finally gets the information our of you, but you both manage piss steve off even more, so you have to deal with the consequences .

Warnning :poly stucky dom steve, bratty Bucky, sub reader , self proclaimed brat tamer Bucky,edging, spanking, angy steve 😡, a few tears. No beta reader. 18+ under the cut. Minors dni.

Bucky has you all spread out on his bed, hands cuffed to the bed, completely naked , completely at his mercy.

"are you gonna do something barnes or are you just gonna stare at me all day " you ask him mockingly.

"oh you'll see sweets." He says with a wicked grin, as he pulls out your favourite vibrator and before he pushes it into you , turning it up to the highest setting.

"ughh Bucky." You moan not being able to control your pleasure.

"see pretty girl, I don't have much time , steve is already annoyed so you better tell me everything." He asks as he tries not to palm himself at the sight of your but he couldn't resist he takee out his already hard cock and starts jerking off in front of you, adding to your pleasure.

"or -ughh - or what barnes?" You manage to say in between moans.

"or I'm gonna keep making ya cum until you can't." Your eyes widen at that.

"you see last time I edged ya ,it didn't turn out well so now I'm gonna make try something different." You came instantly as he said that.

"see that's my good girlz we'll see how long you can keep going before giving in." He said as hmm.

Five orgasms later , you still wouldn't budge.

"see I'm almost getting bored ,just spit it out already, the vibrator's battery is gonna die"

"that's all you got?" You challenged him

"fine , I'll do this my way." Bucky said as he pulled the vibrator away from you, looking at your wet pussy.

"see my poor pussy can't take it , she's exhausted.." he cooed as he collected some of your cum with his fingers and sucked them.

"don't tell me what I can take barnes."

"if you insist sweets." Bucky suddenly fills you up with his cock and starts pounding into you, lifting your legs and throwing them over his shoulders. You both moan, and grunt.

"now you better tell me sweets , who do you work for?" He asks as he fucks you into oblivion.

"ughh Bucky ... I'm gonna ." You said as you reached your high.

"me too angel, me too, now why don't you tell me ,so we can both come together ." You were about to give in Bucky knew, you just needed a little push.

"you know steve is gonna be very mad at me, if I don't get the information Outta you after all this trouble...so please tell me sweets,I swear I'll stay right by you whatever it is."

"fine fine...i ughh work for stark, stark sent me " you finally spit out the truth.

Just then steve came barging in the door, " steve i found the information, she works for..." Bucky was about to say .

"stark i know" steve finished his sentence" i just met him. " Not impressed by Bucky.

"well I just got the information Outta her, see i told you my tactics never fail." Steve rolled his eyes at Bucky's answers, although he was certainly aroused by the scene in front of him,you begging Bucky to let you cum.

"well of course I'll let you cum sweets, daddy is having a conversation right now wait a minute" the brunette man told you.

"stop being such a whore buck" steve yelled at him.

"you know you damn well love it steve, infact i know you're enjoying our doll begging to cum right now" while you were still whimpering begging Bucky to cum.

Steve was definitely aroused by the sight in front of him but tried to keep his composure.

"shut up Bucky, she's being a brat and you're only defending her." Steve said.

"she is brat and I'm not defending her , I'm punishing her can't you see?" Bucky asks

"damn well you are, look at her not one ounce of regret in her face,you're not making her relaise anything,you're just giving in to her bratiness."

"daddy please lemme cum" you beg him with doe eyes, Bucky is still in you , you try to fuck yourself on him, lifting your hips. "Just a minute sweets" Bucky says.

"no get off of her" steve says angrily.

"what the hell steve" but steve pushes Bucky aside before he could finish his sentence.

"I'm gonna show her what real punishment is and make her realise what she has really done to us, how much she's hurt us, so stop coddling her and move buck" steve says as he takes off his clothes.

"stevie.." i whimper as Bucky's thick cock is removed from your heat.

"shh shut up you brat ,you only call me sir from now, understood?" Steve said giving a hard spank to your dripping pussy making me moan.

"yes sir" steve flips you onto your stomach, you were waiting nervously as to what he was gonna do.

"now I'm gonna spank you properly you brat and you're gonna take it like a good slut and thank me alright " he says

"yes sir." All while Bucky watched the scene unfold in front of him, he knew you were in big trouble now but he enjoyed it at the same time.

"good girl do what daddy steve says " Bucky said .

Steve gave his first spank it was real, unlike the playful ones Bucky gave you, it stung almost leaving an impression.

"thank you sir." I say. *He spanks again.

"thank you sir"

*spank

*th thank you sir."

After 10 spanks , Steve stops leaving your bottom so red and your pussy dripping.

"you did so good doll taking your punishment like a good girl" Bucky said patting your head.

"thanks daddy" you manage to whimper.

"your punishment is not over yet brat." Steve says with a stern look.

"but.."

"no buts get on your knees .."

You do as he says, steve roughly grabs your hips and thrusts his hard cock in you, making you moan. "Ahh daddy.." steve pulled out immediately,and spanked you again." What do I tell you to calle me you brat.."

"sir?"

"yes and you'll only call me sir from now, no stevie, no daddy understood?" He said slapping my ass again.

"yes sir"

Bucky thought he was being a little too harsh on you. "Oh come on steve she just called you daddy she -" Bucky started to reason .

"you shut up punk or youre gonna be punished next." Steve said and went to sinking his cock back into your dripping cunt in one swift motion.

"ohh yess sir please-" you moaned

"please what you little slut?" Steve asked pounding into you ,making the bed shake, Bucky was happily jerking off to it at this point, knowing trying to defend you was pointless and that would only get you into more trouble, plus he knew steve would never hurt you,no matter how mad he was , he was only doing this because he was deeply hurt by your betrayal.

"please sir, fuck me, please don't stop." You pleaded .

"and why would I listen to you?" The blonde said.

"because...because..."

"because what ?" He said slamming his hips into you.

"because I love you and ...Bucky i uh-" tears we're streaming down your face at this point, both from the pleasure and the guilt of the whole situation,you knew you hurt steve and pushed him to this point.

Steve laughed mockingly. "Really you love- you love us? Don't lie you little slut" steve was about to cum but he contained himself not giving you the satisfaction.

"I'm not lying...i really, really love you both. I'm sorry about everything." A million things were going on Steve's mind.

Just then Steve's phone rang, he picked it up from the night stand while still in you.

"hmm alright I'll be there-" he spoke into the phone. He pulled out of you, leaving you whimpering.

"what happened baby?" Bucky asked , knowing something was wrong.

"nothing it's uh- take her to the safehouse right now, I'll go take care of some things."

Bucky knew better than to argue with steve at times like these so he only nodded.

Steve left the room, Bucky gently cleaned you up, while you were still getting out of the haze. "Pack your things baby." He said as he pressed a kiss to your forehead.

"what's going on?" You finally decide to ask

"stevie's orders ,don't ask any questions for a while." He said .

And you complied, going on to pack some of your stuff ,but you had a pretty good idea of what's going on, you took your pistol from the hidden cabinet in your bathroom just in case .

[kneelingshadowsalome]

I found a probably illegal fighting range posting as a gym near my house and so, picture THIS

Engel just wanted to get a good workout near the place she lives. Not knowing German, she just googled first thing that popped near her on the map, and decided to get a first workout just so think if this place works for her.

Konig, getting his steam off in barely legal fighting range and very nasty, testosterone-filled gym while he is out of deployments. Engel in her dumb little workout clothes, with her silly water bottle, probably pink or baby blue or lavender, stands in front of the administrator desk because she was told it was a gym(((

Konig who uses her as a workout now!! Not even in a nasty way, just making her sit on him and so on, for the added weight. Bench presses with her on his back((( makes her cheer for his fight and acts like nasty personal trainer

My fellow yandere pookie!! I love this ask! 💋

I bet König would love to parade his sweet angel around some nasty, testosterone-filled gym/ fighting range :( Loves to show her off and also wants to murder anyone who dares to look at her! She’s too cute when she’s sweating and panting like that, don't you dare check her out when she's exerting herself in those dumb, tight sports clothes or else you'll get yourself a new asshole....

At least 90 % of the “customers” are men seeking a brawl so Engel stands out like a sore thumb, taking hungry gulps from her pink water bottle which is the only spot of colour in the bleak brutal gym. A kind, sweet girl just trying to have a nice lil workout, and they can’t turn her away because they have to pose as a real gym… (lol I’m not surprised Engel somehow managed to get herself into a situation like this AGAIN)

And König is so proud of her! Trying to attempt a squat PR with weights he uses for a quick warmup, it's too adorable. He cheers her on when she’s trying to do her very first chin up – he has to help her up because the bar is positioned too high.

These two are simply disgusting because Engel will flirt through the mirror as revenge for König being low key nasty, always putting his hands around her middle, trying to remind her to keep her core tight or some silly stuff like that. Climbs on his lap when he’s trying to bench press, they get a warning because they’re distracting the other “customers” and look it’s also potentially dangerous. König knows it but he’s got his pump on and it makes him a little soft in the head, besides Engel trying to help him in her own way only makes him lift more because of course he has to show off to her and to the other men. He’s the strongest male around here and he’s having fun with his darling angel, everyone else can fuck off with their warnings and rules.

And NOO not König kicking everyone’s butt at the range while Engel watches him with wide eyes 🥺 He’s being so violent again, she doesn’t know if she’s grossed out or aroused :// It might be a little sick but they both get turned on by this, König “letting out steam” and Engel being his “innocent” little cheerleader. They go home and take a shower together, Engel cleans his wounds too, whispering confessions on how scared she was – when in reality she knew all along that König would destroy those guys, like is this the same girl who screamed from joy when he bashed someone's face in lol – and König being more than happy to have a worried but sparkly eyed angel, fussing about his health after he just gave some poor guy a free nose job.

[joocomics]

tags: jiseok x fem!reader x jooyeon, (secret) poly relationship, fingering in public, brief degradation (f!rec) | mdni

“is she wet?” jooyeon leans at jiseok's ear. “i bet she is.”

thanks to the bright screen of the cinema jooyeon can see his friend's hand beneath your pleated skirt; the same one that was simply just resting on top of your thigh, drawing mellow shapes on the inner side until it snuck in discreetly (to others, but not to him).

knowing that his greedy fingers are probably separating your folds at this very moment and getting to feel how you grow more wet with each second is making him unsteady in his seat. he's frustrated, because if it wasn't for gunil who joined you last minute he would be the one sitting next to you right now, touching you too. but he decided to crash your date and now he's not even watching the movie - he's asleep, because he finds it too plain for his taste.

“she’s so fuckin’ wet,” jiseok confirms before his tongue slides along his plush lips as if he's remembering how you taste down there. pushing fingers into your panties is enough to bring back so many memories. “our girl is even more dirty minded than we are.”

he gives your face a quick glance to study it. your mouth alternates between closing shut and opening wider, depending on how often his fingers lower down to your entrance. your glowy eyes threaten to look away from the screen any second now as your fist tugs at your skirt, constantly pulling it over his hand so you don't get caught.

“more, please,” you tilt your head in his direction, pleading quietly.

jiseok leans over till your foreheads touch. he wants to feel your heavy breaths lingering warm on his face, to hear your fragile moans that the on going animation keeps stealing with its sound, and feel how they arouse him even further as he circles your clit in secret.

“gonna make you cum, okay, baby?” he utters before fixing your panties just to feel the wet spot forming underneath his fingertips one more time. they’re turning messier and that might make his mouth drool if he doesn’t control himself. even now when you’re so extremely wet he keeps pulling them and teasing your hole through the fabric, might as well take them off, but he likes having a visual proof of what he does to you no matter where you go.

“okay,” you nod, wishing you could wrap hands around his neck to pull him closer. this row of seats is empty except the four of you, but it’s still a risky move that can draw attention from other positions.

jiseok takes a deep breath before centring his eyes back on the large screen. his fingers increase their speed and he doesn’t miss out on the way your thighs shift from the thrill that’s rapidly bubbling up inside you. meanwhile, he continues to sit still with an unbothered half-smile like he usually does when he’s in the middle of a movie.

“she said she wants more,” he says calmly, fully aware the guy next to him is following his every move.

jooyeon huffs at him as one of knees bounces up and down with frustration.

“then you should fill her up with your fingers if she's so greedy.” he snickers while pressing his shoulder into jiseok’s; pretending he’s not that affected by what’s unfolding next to him as his boner grows inside his jeans. “make her rub herself while you’re at it.”

jiseok’s hand adjusts your underwear to one side and the gasp you fail to keep to yourself from the effortless way he slips inside you makes him grin. your walls swallow his knuckles right away, gripping on them greedily.

“keep it down, baby,” he warns you. the playful dominance in his tone makes your neck burn just like the rest of your body. “we don’t want to frustrate jooyeon even more, right? he’s jealous of us enough already.” his hand thrusts sloppily into your pussy, but manages to build a nice pace despite the circumstances. “now, be a good girl and rub your clit, baby. jooyeon’s orders.”

“i…” you swallow while putting all possible effort into keeping your body from moving. your leg muscles tense, your stomach clenches at the same time as your stimulated gummy walls. “i want to cum so b-bad,” you mewl with desperation only jiseok can hear.

once your fingers follow the instructions by circling around your sensitive point, the pulsing grip around jiseok’s soaked fingers intensifies, causing him to suppress a groan in his throat. it doesn’t take too long before your legs begin to shake against your will; for a quick moment they trap his arm with a squeeze before opening again as the hot wave washes over you.

jiseok’s hand maintains the movements - with some difficulty, but more than that, with determination.

your spare hand hurries to cover your mouth in panic, but it’s your squirming that grabs jooyeon’s attention. he leans forward with head tilting in your direction only to see your face scrunched in the most overwhelming emotion. you’re trying so hard to keep quiet and to remain unnoticeable, it’s cute to watch.

your skin suddenly turns from warm to cold when you sense gunil moving before you even get the chance to calm down properly. he yawns, rubbing the sleepiness off his eyes as you rush to fix your skirt after jiseok backs away.

“damn, this movie is still going.” he comments with slight disappointment. “i need to go to the bathroom.”

you nod with the most normal smile you can form after what you just went through and shift your wobbly legs to make more space for him to walk past.

as expected, jooyeon doesn’t waste time. as soon as gunil continues down the stairs headed towards the exit, he jumps up and takes over his seat - the one on your right side.

when you face him you see a lustful smile already spreading on his lips.

“you could’ve waited for me, doll.” he’s just teasing you as he often does, but something in his tone feels different this time. he tucks your hair behind your ear, admiring how quickly you earn that fucked out expression which he loves. “were you that needy?”

“i still am,” you confess, leaning against his warm hand. “i want to feel you, jooyeon.” and it’s true. you will always feel a certain part of you unfulfilled if he hasn’t given you something too.

“will you moan my name if i touch you now?” his finger lifts your chin in order to guide your eyes up. “stop staring at my cock and answer, baby.” he keeps observing you provocatively until he glances at jiseok. “i think she wants everyone here to find out she’s a slut.” the corners of his lips slide with amusement at the same time as his friend’s.

“she does love attention,” jiseok comments while resting an elbow onto the armchair.

something makes you turn to his direction - his fingers, the same ones you came around a moment ago… they glide up the surface of his tongue once it sneaks slightly through his plump lips.

your own mouth waters at the arousing sight while his gets invaded by your taste.

jooyeon’s strong grip brings your attention back on him once it gets a hold of your jaw. your lips part in a silent gasp as your eyes turn glossy from how turned on you feel by all of this unfolding in such inappropriate place. a chatter of a group of friends few rows in front of you spreads throughout the theatre.

“she does,” jooyeon whispers, feeling your hand travelling over his crotch. “that’s why one boyfriend just wasn’t enough, right, pretty girl? you always want more.”

“more of you and him.” you state, not letting go of his intense gaze and giving his boner the needed friction with your right hand, while your left one, crawls impatiently towards jiseok’s crotch. “you two are all i want.”

! please do not repost, copy or translate my works

! please keep in mind that english is not my first language. i apologise for any mistakes i’ve might missed

[becca-e-barnes]

Ngl I'd absolutely kill for a threesome with Bucky and Natasha 😍 I mean ,,, the constant shifting in power between the two of them of who is more dom of what's happening??? And the idea of being reader being the main focus of all this??

"Thats OUR good girl."

AGDJAKFLSL My little sub brain could never 😔

I don't remember the last time I wrote a lil threesome where the reader is submissive so I guess that's what we're doing today ✨

But the thought of both of them bickering over who can make you feel best while you're right in front of them is so hot. Nat thinks she understands pleasure best whereas Bucky argues that he knows what you like.

They agree that toys are out of the question because that wouldn't be fair and you're thankful for that. You hardly know how you're going to handle them competing without adding toys in.

"She's such... A good girl." Bucky groans, unclasping your bra and letting it fall to the floor while Nat kisses up your bare neck, sucking and nipping your skin.

"The best girl." Nat hums in agreement. "Our good girl." Her slender fingers pinch one of your nipples while Bucky's mouth engulfs the other and you don't remember ever being this wet before in your life.

"She's all frustrated, bless her." Nat's other hand trails up your thighs until she reaches your sex, luxuriating in the feeling of your slick arousal against her fingertips. She knows what she's doing. You can tell that even by the gentle, calculated strokes against your body. She's only aiming to tease; to get you so worked up you beg her for relief, rather than Bucky.

"Have a taste." She removes her hand, extending two fingers to Bucky who gladly removes his mouth from your breast before engulfing the fingers with his mouth.

You hear his low groan, his eyes fluttering shut and it makes you almost writhe with need.

"Now that you've had yours, it's my turn." Nat withdraws her fingers, slipping out of her dress before settling on the bed between your legs. "You have a choice, sweetheart." She purrs, kissing a path from the inside of your knee, up your thigh and back down again. "Bucky might not last very long inside you and that would be disappointing, wouldn't it? You're so warm and wet and tight, it might all be too much for him."

You don't know whether to agree or not. You don't want to risk embarrassing Buck but at the same time, you'd be very disappointed if he wasn't able to fully prove how good he can make you feel. If you only get this experience once, you need it to be the very best it can be.

"If you like, I'll help him take the edge off while I take care of you. I'll let him fuck me and get his first load out of the way so he can give you the attention you deserve." Her voice is soft and sweet, your fingers tangling in her hair hoping it'll drive her mouth where you need it most.

Bucky looks like he would protest but who in their right mind would reject an offer like that?

"Y-yes. Okay, fine." You're so desperate to be touched, you'd agree to almost anything.

"Sweetheart, when it's your turn, I'm going to ruin you. Gonna make you watch how hard Nat cums for me, just so you can see what I'm going to do to you later." Bucky's confidence makes Nat laugh from between your legs.

The strokes of her tongue are feather light to begin with, trailing slowly over your soaked folds, slurping your arousal greedily. You don't miss her low moan as Bucky presses into her but she manages to stay focused, giving your clit the attention you needed.

Taking you apart is the entire plan here. You might be their focus but they're both smart enough to know that it's easier to win when they've sabotaged their competition.

[robinsno1lesbian]

a part two of scissoring neighbour!robin, where she takes her sweet time with reader like she promised? i love how you write robin girl 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

sure thing anon! i haven't been too active lately, these past weeks have been something. so i'm really sorry about this, have a little bit of robin smut to make up. part 1 <3

(smut below the cut, MDNI)

you know this time will be different when she first lays her hands upon you: her touch, typically rough and fast, feels unusually soft and sensual. you love robin when she gets rough with you, of course. you love it when her fingers tear through clothes and buttons until you're naked beneath her.

still, you can't help but like this new thing. her mouth wanders down your neck so slowly while she is linking your fingers together on the sheet. you hiss in pain when her teeth sink into the soft flesh but she soothes the mark with her tongue and the hiss morphs into a moan of pleasure. robin hums in approval, the low noise vibrating against your skin while her lips keep on kissing you over and over. "robin" you breathe. you both know this won't be enough.

"remember what we did the other day?" she husks against your pulse point. the memories sent immediate heatwaves down to your center. of course, you remember: the thought of robin between your legs, head thrown back while she is rocking her hips back and forth, has burnt itself into your head permanently. "yeah" you nod, slowly getting what she's up to. the woman slowly starts moving up again until her face is just lingering inches away from your own. "i want that" robin rasps "fuck, i want to feel you against me" you exhale a long, audible noise that's heavy with want. "me too" you finally manage. a smirk creeps up her cheeks and before you know it, she starts undressing you. she's slow and sensual and each movement is exactly how you need it.

she pushes each button open slowly and takes her time to run her index over the newly exposed skin. she sits you up on top of her once she has taken off the shirt and roams your sides. robin looks up at you as if this is her first time seeing you like this. she always does. her hands run up your back and find the bra, only to unclasp it. you smile down at her and stroke her cheeks when the piece of fabric makes the fall and you find yourself topless on top of her. robin glares at you in amazement before stripping out of her own top too, leaving you both in an equal state of undressing.

her lips wrap around your nipple and you hold her close when she gently sucks on your sensitive skin. when her free hand comes to grab your other breast, you let your head fall against her shoulder and moan freely. "holy shit" you moan "robin- so good" she keeps this up for a while before she finally spins you around and lays you down slowly. "gonna make you feel so good okay?" she whispers and sits up on the bed to unzip her pants and kick them off. your own follow shortly after, carelessly thrown across the room by robin, who can't wait to feel you against her. once that is done, your girlfriend makes sure you're all wet and wanting for her: runs a hand down your body, flicks your clit with her fingers, and kisses your lips hungrily. only when you can feel the arousal practically dripping out of you and leaving a wet patch on the sheets, does she stop to pull her boxer shorts down her legs. she then positions herself between your legs and takes your hand in her own, gives you a gentle squeeze right before her center rubs against yours for the first time. your clutching the bedsheets at the very first contact and can't help yourself but moan for her immediately. "robin" you moan "god, please, robin" and how could she ever deny you? so instead of teasing you or rutting against you to make you both cum as soon as possible, robin starts moving exactly how you want her to: with slow but hard rolls of her hips, her cunt leaking arousal and rubbing it up against your own. she applies just the right amount of pressure and uses just the right pace to make you feel as good as you possibly can. you can feel your own eyes rolling back in your head and she is only just getting started with you. you can feel the velvet of her wet center moving in sync with your own too, giving you all the pleasure right now. robin truly makes it hard for you not to cum right then and there. when she does make you cum for the first time, not too long after she got between your legs, it's loud and yet gentle and loving just like all about this moment is. when robin makes you cum, she holds you through it and waits until your release fades before giving in to the pleasure herself. she strokes your thighs and encourages you to moan for her, loving every second of you against her. she lets out soft noises herself when she feels your release against herself, and still, she doesn't cum until you're done and the last bits of aftershocks have faded. only then, robin allows herself to feel good with your support.

[kayleighjennifer]

Study time (Ona Batlle x reader)

⚠️smut⚠️

Ona watched you carefully as you sit at your desk, studying for your upcoming exam. “You know Ona, it doesn’t matter how much you’re starring at me, it won’t make the time go faster” You chuckle out at Ona’s burning stare.

She pouts “But I want your attention. Those stupid numbers don’t deserve it. Besides why the heck do you need that much math while studying to be a therapist?” You bite your lip and try to continuing studying. “I don’t know babe, but I can not fail this exam”

“But you don’t need to work anyways. You can be my hot housewife” Suddenly Ona is standing behind you and you can feel her breath on your ears. “Ona, let me study for one hour okay? After that you will have my full attention”. Ona plants some kisses at your neck but nods. “Fine, I will set a timer”.

Ona leaves the room and tries everything to distract herself, but you’re looking way too hot with the messy bun and those glasses. It doesn’t help at all that you’re wearing her shorts and a ManU hoodie. She starts doing the dishes and even makes the laundry but after 30 minutes she can’t seem to find a good tasks besides teasing you.

Your heart stops when you suddenly light kisses on your neck. “Oh my god, Ona! I nearly had a heart attack” You breathe out, making Ona chuckle.

“I’m bored cariño” She whines. “Be patient, only twenty minutes are left love” You sigh. You’d rather feel her touches all over your body than studying. Ona ignores you and instead leaves lovebites all over your neck. Her actions make you moan and you put your pen down.

“Ona, I really need to study, I have to take the-“ You can’t finish your sentence due to Ona turning you around and pressing her lips onto yours harshly. You give up and kiss her back, grabbing her hairs harshly. When you tuck on her hair, she moans into the kiss and you take the opportunity to push your tongue into her mouth.

Ona parts the kiss and innocently asks you if you can explain the math topic to her. “Are you serious right now? First you make out with me and then you expect me to be able to study normally?” Ona simply nods and smirks. “You’re unbelievable Batlle”.

You stand up to grab a glass of water for yourself, but then you return, Ona is sitting on your chair, waiting for you. “First stealing my breath and then my chair Batlle? I think that’s not very gentleman like”. Ona just signals you to sit down on her lap.

“You need to study sweetheart, come sit on my lap and then you can continue”. You do as you’re told and Ona quickly puts her arm around your waist.

You try to concentrate on the numbers in front of you, but it’s nearly impossible due to the fact that you’re sitting on your hot Spanish girlfriend’s lap, who’s leaving hot kisses all over your neck. “hmh amore, continue with your studying or I’ll stop”.

You don’t want Ona to stop so you randomly write some things down. You gasp when Ona puts her hand into your pants, slowly stroking your clit. “Ona” You manage to breathe out.

“Y/N, I might not be the smartest in maths but I definitely know that 5 x 7 is 35 and not 30. You need to really concentrate. Finish your task properly and I might reward you”. You get flustered but nod, growing even more excited.

“Good girl”. Ona starts to finger you but you give your best to end the task as fast as possible. “Fuck Ona, I’m coming” You moan loudly, arousing the Spanish woman even more. “Come all over my fingers for me cariño”. She breaths and leaves hickeys behind your ear.

Just as you finish the task, Ona rides out your orgasm. “You did so good baby girl, let’s move to the bed, shall we?”. You get carried to your bed and Ona quickly removes your pants. “You look so good in my hoodie baby”. Her comment makes you blush.

“Please Ona, I need you”. Ona quickly moves down, pressing harsh kisses onto your clit, making you shiver. Then she starts to eat you out and to praise you even more.

The mixture of both quickly makes you come. Ona looks at you with red checks adoringly. “I love you Ona” You smile out. “I love you too, amore”

[wo-mary]

Don't stop suffering for me

Pairing: Nancy Birch x fem!Reader Word Count: 2992 First part: here Second part: here Summary: It's not you who goes to Nancy's brothel, it's Nancy who comes to your home. It's something new. But do you deserve it?

There’s no need to pretend or dodge the truth. Over the past few months, while you’ve been visiting Nancy Birch for flogging, you couldn’t help but desire the dominatrix. You desired her so much that now almost every thought of a woman stirs arousal deep in your core, and you desperately squeeze your thighs together. Wanting more...

But you're too a good girl, despite Nancy not knowing what dirty thoughts go through your mind. You’re too good to allow yourself to act. Too good to cross certain lines.

But the fear that one day the Domina might open that very door, and you simply won't be able to stop yourself, torments you every day. It’s unclear what’s scarier: losing control or falling even more in love?

You only forget about it for a moment when you’re sitting at your desk, writing an important document, but then you remember again as soon as you hear a door open behind you. Your heart pounds downward in anticipation, and you hesitate for a few seconds, wondering whether to turn around or remain cold and indifferent. After all, you’ve been expecting only one person today, but you weren’t sure if she’d actually come.

Someone enters the room. You hear the brief click of boots too clearly, and then the sound stops. But someone clears their throat, catching your attention. A woman, perhaps.

You turn slightly, and your heart immediately sinks to your feet. You see Nancy in a black leather cloak, underneath which is a crisp white shirt and black trousers. The Domina looks uneasy, a flush of excitement coloring her cheeks. You jump up from the chair, taking a few steps forward in a rush of emotion.

— Nance… I didn’t expect you.

— I promised, didn’t I? —  The Domina’s voice is rough, trembling.

— Yeah, but…

You intertwine your fingers, the tension hanging in the air. It’s not that you were waiting for Nancy... You desired with all your being for her to come, but you weren’t sure if she would actually make that move.

This is something new for you both. It wasn’t you coming to her at the brothel. She came to your home.

— I need a reason to stay here, —  Nancy suddenly speaks up, and your whole body shakes with surprise and anxiety. — Were you a good girl, deserving of my visit?

— How would you like me to be? — you ask without thinking.

— Answer. My. Question.

Oh, God. The Domina is so strict right from the start that you stop breathing for a few seconds, and your heart races at the speed of light, threatening to burst from your chest. You can barely restrain yourself from rushing at this woman and pinning her against the wall in a passionate kiss. But you’re a lady. And in front of you is your mistress. You have no chance of doing anything more than what you’re allowed.

You take a few hesitant steps forward. Nancy takes a deep breath as you approach. But her gaze remains steady, her lips curled into a smirk, her face haughty and sly. There’s worry in her eyes too, but how does she manage to keep it so well-hidden?

— I don’t know how to say this... Does it count as being a good girl if I thought about you before falling asleep last night? Or… maybe… I’m bad… because at the party yesterday, I behaved politely with people I can’t stand?

Nancy sways slightly on the spot, her gaze becoming more intense.

— It seems your behavior needs correcting either way. Neither makes you a good girl.

— But, but…

— So you’ve been behaving badly, huh?

— I didn’t… didn’t…

— Strip.

God, you just wanted to get closer to Nancy and embrace her with all the passion and heat. But now her stern tone, her commands, her roughness — all of it reduces you to nothing, making you want to fall to your knees before her. But you hold back. Yes, you’re still a lady who needs to conduct herself with dignity. And perhaps the slightest thought that you might resist Nancy Birch just a little bit excites and overwhelms you so much that your breathing becomes uneven.

Though… who are you kidding? No, in reality, you’re suffocating.

A hesitant step forward, your insides resisting everything Nancy says. And you’re burning with this situation. Going insane.

— What if I refuse, Mistress?

— Are you suggesting that I do it myself? — Nancy responds instantly, removing her cloak and throwing it onto the nearest ottoman. Now you can see that she’s wearing a beautifully starched white shirt, which you, of course, very much want to take off.

Nancy turns to you and decisively steps closer. Yes, despite being a whole head shorter than you, she still seems more authoritative, more dominant, more confident, making you melt under her gaze. She grabs you by the fabric of your dress at your waist, boldly and shamelessly pulling you closer and whispering threateningly, almost into your neck:

— Either you undress right now, or I’ll tear this damn expensive dress to shreds, and you won’t be able to wear it again.

Her audacity makes your knees buckle, and there’s no longer any way to resist her commands. When she lets go of you, with trembling hands, you begin to pull off your dress. When you’re done, you try to unfasten your corset, but your hands don’t obey. They’re still shaking. Seeing you struggle, the dominatrix grabs you, turns you around, and roughly, confidently helps you remove the corset. Under her boldness, you become a nothingness, ready to lay yourself at her feet.

You’re left in nothing but your underwear. Vulnerable, innocent, frightened, yet extremely aroused.

Nancy grabs you by the shoulder. Her fingers are hot, and you feel her nails digging into your skin. Ah, such a pleasant sensation. But the «pleasantness» doesn’t end there. The Domina leads you out of the office and orders you to take her to your bedroom.

You have no choice. The thought that your servants might see you in such a half-naked state makes you nervous, but it’s your choice. Perhaps it even excites you.

You find yourselves in an empty hallway. Nancy continues to hold you firmly by the shoulder as she walks beside you. You can smell her because she’s so close… And your heart beats much harder than before. There’s no way to resist your feelings. You pray that no one crosses your path. But just before you turn into the room, you catch a glimpse of a maid, her mouth agape at the sight before her.

Nancy slams the door and roughly pushes you forward, closer to the bed. You obediently walk in that direction and manage to ask in an innocent voice:

— How should I position myself, Nance?

The Domina is as harsh as usual:

— Did you forget that you need to call me Mistress?

— I’m sorry…

— You’ll make up for your mistakes now. Get on the bed, kneel, and extend your arms forward.

You have no other option but to obey the command. Your heart is pounding just as hard, but it starts to race even more when you catch a glimpse of a bag by the door… It seems to contain Nancy’s gear. When did she manage to bring it here? Why didn't you notice?

You sit on the bed, tucking your legs beneath you, kneeling. Nancy walks over to the bag and confidently pulls out a rope. Oh, God, what is she going to do to you? Have you entered the gates of heaven, where Nancy Birch herself resides? The very domme who’s now slowly approaching you, and then suddenly binds your hands tightly together. So tight that it pulls at your skin. So tight that the pain starts to set in.

You look at her with innocent, submissive eyes. She grabs you by the elbow and pulls you closer. For a moment, you think she’s about to take you completely, to hold you, kiss you, and make you nothing… But your expectations are shattered as the dominatrix forces you to lie face down on the bed, your legs hanging off the edge. She shoves a pillow under your stomach, lifting your hips slightly.

She ties your legs together as well. Now you can't move properly. Not at all.

Every touch of hers burns your skin, and the rough movements of the stern domme drive you crazy.

— Remind me… What bad things have you done? — she asks.

— But I didn’t… Is it really wrong to be nice to everyone? — your tone is innocent, but you know there's a devil inside provoking you.

— What’s your safe word, sweetheart? — she asks, her voice sharp.

— Obelisk, — you reply.

— Try not to use it, okay? Be a good girl. Endure everything I do to you.

God, your mind is swirling with so many confused thoughts. But you're not given much time to think because Nancy is doing something behind you, and then she slowly, methodically, approaches you, silent, studying your body… And damn it, you can’t see her expression! Is she aroused? Delighted? Is she disappointed and looking at you with disgust? Or… is she struggling with a desire she’s desperately trying to control? Because you are certainly burning. And between your legs, you're already wet, even though Nancy hasn't done anything yet.

You feel the familiar touch of the leather flogger tails against your back. It both burns and teases, because you crave more… But you only get light caresses on your skin. Your whole being trembles with anticipation. Somewhere near your ear, you suddenly feel Birch’s breath as she whispers ominously:

— So, what’s it like to flirt with everyone while having feelings for me? Do you think that’s fair?

— Nancy, but I… — you begin to plead, but the woman cuts you off dangerously:

— For every wrong answer, there will be a strike, keep that in mind.

— You’ll be the judge of what’s right, won’t you? — you try to resist.

And suddenly, you realize your mistake, as a sharp flogger strike lands across the upper part of your back. You bite your lip to keep from crying out, only letting out a heavy breath. You’re breathing in jagged gasps. God.

— No questions from you. — Nancy roughly grabs your hair and pulls your head back slightly. — Only answer what I ask. Do you. Understand?

— Yes, Mistress, — you respond submissively through clenched teeth.

— Answer the first question.

— I… God… I wasn’t flirting with anyone, I was just trying to be nice.

You feel another sharp strike across your back, this time lower, but you don’t flinch. Your body has become accustomed to Nancy’s blows, though they’ve always been unexpected. And while you never engaged in this kind of verbal sparring before, the anticipation of the strikes makes it so much more exciting now. You never know if you're answering correctly, so you can never predict when the flogger will strike your skin. This cruelty only arouses you more.

You're lying on the bed, but your head is turned to the right to avoid burying your face in the blanket. Birch rewards you with a few more gratuitous strikes, making you hiss, clench your teeth, but you endure. No way. No way will you say the safe word.

— My darling, you do realize how disgusting that is, don’t you? — you once again feel Nancy’s breath near your ear. The dominatrix leans in close, her body pressing against your buttocks. You tremble.

— What, Mistress? — you ask.

— Pretending to be someone you’re not. I saw you at the party last night, and you didn’t act like a slut who craves a spanking and punishment. You didn’t look like a woman desperately in need of a beating. You looked like a bitch, acting out of character. And do you know how it feels? How it feels to see that, knowing you have feelings for me, but give your fake attention to others?"

— Oh, Nancy… — you begin.

A strike to your back. Then a strike to your buttocks. And again. On the last one, you flinch because it’s quite painful. A moan escapes your lips, and you bite down to endure the sensation. Your skin burns. You’re sure you’ll be covered in bruises. But despite the pain, despite how terribly painful it is, between your legs, you’re getting wetter with each strike. And now you’re lying there not just as a woman desperately needing a beating. You’re lying there as a woman desperately needing Nancy Birch to fuck you.

— Mistress, Mistress… Forgive me, — you rush to say, pleading. — I really was very, very bad. That was inappropriate behavior. But give me a chance…

Nancy grabs your neck with her strong fingers, digging her nails into your skin, leaning closer to you. So close that practically her whole body is on top of you. God, God, how you tremble. How you’re soaked from her being so close. You’re going crazy. You’re dying.

— And one more thing. Did I give you permission to think about me before bed? Do you have the right to pine for your Mistress? Answer me right now.

The dominatrix practically commands you to speak the truth, and you can’t resist:

— No. You didn’t give me permission. But I’ve done it so many times. I regret it… Those were really bad thoughts.

— And what were those thoughts? — Nancy is still clutching your neck, scratching even harder, to the point of pain.

— I… dreamed of you. Fantasized. Forgive me, Mistress… But I imagined so many times how you would fuck me hard. Your body on mine, your fingers inside me, you biting me, kissing, touching… Making me into nothing. And, oh God, I came so many times. It was amazing.

You think you feel Nancy’s hand tremble, and for a few seconds, the woman hesitates on how to respond. Her breath is close, and now there’s no fooling yourself: the domme is breathing heavily, erratically. She’s excited by what you’re telling her. She clearly didn’t expect this outcome. She didn’t realize how far you had already gone…

After a while, the dominatrix releases your neck and pulls her body away from yours slightly. And if you thought for a second that there would be no more punishment, you were gravely mistaken. Nancy once again delivers a series of strikes to your back, buttocks, and thighs, so powerful that you moan and cry out each time, no longer able to hold back.

— Oh God, Mistress, may I atone for my sins? — you moan, almost in tears.

Nancy stops hitting you and grabs your hair, hissing maliciously:

— Can your sinful soul even be saved? I'm sure it's too late.

— Please, give me a chance...

Nancy doesn't relent. She strikes you a few more times on different parts of your body, not letting you catch your breath. But you know that you deserve this. And that, in truth, this «punishment» is your path to liberation. Your path to satisfaction.

— Beg more, — the domme nearly growls, dragging the flogger’s tails across your bruised back.

— I would fall at your feet and beg, if I weren’t bound… Mistress. Please... I’m desperate. I desperately need to atone for my sins against you. Just give me one chance...

At the moment when you begin to lose hope that the woman will free you at all today, at the moment when you’re almost falling apart, at the moment when you truly become nothing before the woman of your dreams, Birch stops and throws the flogger to the floor. With unsteady movements and trembling hands (they’re trembling, and you can feel it on your skin), she begins to untie you: first, she frees your legs, then your hands.

You hesitate for a few seconds. Parts of your body have gone numb, but after about 20 seconds, you manage to move and stand on shaky legs. With an effort of will, you turn toward Nancy, afraid to meet her gaze with your shameful eyes. But you’re taken aback when you finally see her expression. She’s confused. She’s even frightened, glancing at the bruises she’s left on you.

— It seems I went too far, — Birch whispers. And you feel that same door inside you opening, so with a fire inside, with a hurricane of emotions, you approach Nancy, push her forward, and confidently guide her toward the wall.

You grab her by the collar of her shirt as the domme’s back presses against the wall. She’s even more lost now. But she has no chance to escape, so you instantly cover her lips with yours and hear her start to moan and melt under you.

You press your half-naked body against her and feel her trembling. Her lips are hot and sweet. And she responds to your kiss, slightly greedily, slightly fearfully, slightly excitedly.

You pull away from the kiss, though you don’t want to, and drunkenly, hoarsely say:

— I’ll atone for my sins. I’ll show you what I did while I fantasized about you.

Your hand immediately rushes down your body and reaches your panties. Nancy lets out a breathless sigh, but she shockingly stops you by the wrist and looks at you in fear:

— Idiot, what the hell are you doing?

— Mistress, I’m burning up. Let me…

Nancy suddenly regains all the strength she had lost earlier, grabs your shoulder, and now roughly pins you to the wall, not giving you a chance to react. She looks at you still fearfully but also furiously. But you no longer care, you’re no longer worried. Because right now, you crave her. You crave at least to bring yourself satisfaction while she watches you like a frightened kitten…

In the end, Nancy lets you go and takes a few steps back. Then she averts her eyes and moves to leave the room.

— Nance, please… Don’t leave me.

— I’ll come tonight, — the domme cuts off harshly and disappears through the door, leaving you to drown alone in your feelings and arousal.

[fanaticsnail]

Did I ever talked about ALL (until now) Rex crew? I think I only said about Rosa, so here goes a little resume (yeee, most of them don't have names yet, it’s one of the last things I do when thinking about a new OC)

WE HAVE:

- A man in his 50s – the navigator – is a senior pirate who has been part of multiple crews and has always found trouble due to his gambling problem. He started handling the money and was good at it until he spent all of the crew's berries in a casino (and still owed the owner). That day, Rex prohibited him from even LOOKING at the vault where they keep their berries. But very quickly, they discovered that all of them sucked at managing money in general, so the position was returned to him under some conditions (*cough cough* threats) and with a hawk eye from her and her first mate. He’s the father of the group – literally –, as he is married and has two sons whom he loves very deeply, giving him a paternal side. He cares about all of them as if they were his children, gives the best hugs, good advice, bad examples (do what he says and not what he does). He sees the potential in all of them and with the Raven Pirates, he wants to become a better person and turn the world a little nicer for his kids to live in. Make them proud. 

- An ex-Celestial Dragon in his 20s (a little more, a little less) who gave up his privilege and comfort to follow his captain and learn more about the real world. Sometimes he forgets he’s not in Mary Geoise anymore and can be kinda arrogant, narcissistic, and an asshole, but he’s trying to get better! Baby steps. The man is also brutally honest and has problems controlling his tongue, but he is very loyal and protective – especially with Rex – with whom he has formed a special bond when they were kids. Slowly, he starts being more caring with his crew and cares for them like family, showing his love for their company not with words, but with actions. He likes hugs more than his pride allows him to admit and is very attentive, enjoying the act of caring. Due to his knowledge of medicine, in addition to being the shooter of the Raven Pirates, he also works as the nurse, assisting the crew's doctor when needed.

- A girl in her 17 (all ages are pre-time skip), an ex-spy for the World Government. She was part of a currently discontinued project in which orphaned children were used to spy and obtain information without arousing great suspicion. But children grow up and when she turned 15, she was sent (without her knowledge) on a suicide mission. She survived but was not left without after-effects from the huge explosion she caused, having lost much of her hearing capacity and suffering painful injuries. Despite officially only occupying the position of cook on the crew, the girl does a lot. She is the master of disguises, knows how to cook, sew, do makeup, knows a lot about explosives, and is amazing with her nunchucks. Every day they discover something new about the girl. In personality, she is full of energy, a gremlin, disturbing everyone with her crazy ideas and jokes, but everyone likes how much she brings life to the team. She has very questionable taste in “cute” stuff, but she is sweet, very concerned, anxious, and helpful. She still has to deal with a lot of obstacles, especially emotional ones, but the other Raven Pirates will always support her.

I didn't notice it was so much until a finished, im sorry T-T but thats it (a l cut a lot off to make it shorter, a swear)

I had to take a moment to not fall in love with the navigator / treasurer. He seems problematic. I'm gonna blorbo him.

And an ex-celestial dragon??!! My heart is not going to handle this crew, I can feel it. Just like my beloved Rosinante.

Little gremlin child seems like so much fun. Making bombs, causing chaos, little revolutionary if there ever was one.

I love this crew!!! Rex and Rosa have their work cut out for them!!

[hostilemuppet]

i only ever saw a playthrough of the first game but i do have a friend who was a kokichi/kaito fan for a long while so i think i can probably construct plausible deaths in harpers fic. not the executions (the anon who wrote those did good though) but the deaths. and also how i think harper would write them instead of what would work best.

Suki: death is very similar to the pop girl who died first in the first game, but instead of floyd having to throw a baseball at the incinerator button he left an eyeshadow smear somewhere that becomes the cincher for the piece.

Viva: since her death is canonically written as just a way to get her out of the picture and thus likely didn't have a lot of thought into it,,,,, Biggie kills her by shoving Mr. Dinkles down her throat while she's unconscious, causing her to suffocate. Harper's breathplay kink strikes again 😞

Cooper: Since Smidge had it in her head that he was gonna kill Poppy i imagine it would have been something brutal, fast, and almost impulsive given the way harper's completely murdered smidge's character for her fic. and since he's the ultimate baker it probably happened in the kitchen,,,, thinking either shoved into the oven or stabbed with a knife. or both. his second line in the entire fic is him greeting smidge seconds before she kills him

Trollex: the real trick is how the hell harper managed to have one twin do the killing without the other noticing. UNLESS the innocent twin Does Know and is struggling to keep quiet all throughout the investigation and trial. either way the death i feel harper would write for him probably involved,,,, well idk how creative harper is, maybe she could have written him having his gills slashed up and then drowning in his own blood, or maybe he got garroted with a ribbon the twins were gonna use in a dress they were making

Branch: given what harper's like i feel like a) his title of "Ultimate Survivalist" plays ZERO role in the fic/he doesn't get to show off a single skill in favor of more prose of the breek foe-yay and b) bc creek killed him and bc harper was writing toxic breek wherein creek explicitly killed branch so they could be "together forever" AND bc she's a fujoshi with a breathplay thing,,,, i think that harper wrote it as creek strangling branch with his hair but she went into heavy detail on creek's body pressing into branch's from behind, arms wrapped around him and then went into excruciating detail of branch's final seconds from branch's perspective. and then bc creek wanted to get caught he made sure to leave his comb in branch's hair. yes i know i just gave a lot of details but i imagine the fic as harper wrote it was even worse. like "very clearly meant to arouse" worse 😟

the main reason biggie took so much offense to the fic that he did a "serious stream" on it is because, in his words, "i would NEVER endanger Mr. Dinkles like that!"

THESE ARE ALL GOOD... one thing though, i did actually think about what the evil twin's murder method would be:

the other twin is asleep (or maybe knocked out, maybe with sleeping pills) and the blackened drags her body out of their room after hours. it was dumb luck that trollex was also out of his room (maybe also planning a murder, but idk). the blackened uses her and her twins hair to strangle trollex, so there is no weapon left. the perfect crime... except they figure it out pretty soon into the trial, and the rest is spent determining which twin is the one guilty of murder

i thought of this before they said that there was a common theme of suffocation, so its fun how that works out isnt it

[imdoingsortagay]

Can we talk about pervy!eve who gets off on smelling the scent of your arousal, and you finding her sniffing your panties as she fingers herself? Because the image of it won't leave me alone.

SKYLER THIS IS SO BIG BRAIN

Smut below the cut 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼

warnings: Pervy!Eve Fletcher, sniffing, use of toys, dirty talk

A day trip to Westview to meet one of your friends for some stuff meant your girlfriend had to find ways to entertain herself. She understood that you wanted to go alone but she still missed you.

Darling love bug : how you doing Eve ?

Eve : miss you 😪

Your girlfriend had the day off from work, all the house chores were mostly done for so there way nothing else that she could do to distract herself.

While your girlfriend was enjoying some alone time and while you were in Westview only about an hour away, you wonder what Eve must be doing while home alone. You knew that you could always check the little camera that you had installed for your cat for when the both of you are gone.

you knew that Eve likes to spend her days on the living room couch just relaxing and it's like she won't be mad at you. So you think it over a bit while you wait for your friend to be done with her appointment. It's a nail one so it's not like she'll be out right away.

Eve had missed you so much, even if you were just an hour away in Westview visiting a good friend of yours. She tries to distract herself but all that comes up on her mind is you.

The way that you smile, your energy, laugh, personality and so on until her mind went to think about you in a more dirty way.

She thinks about how wet you get for her, how you moan when Eve uses her " special strap" and hit all the right places, how you always manage to make her moan loudly.

Without missing a beat, Eve's right hand started to go at one of her tits, groping her breasts and pulling at her nipples the way that you like to do it. Eve quickly removes her shirt from her body, deciding not to wear a bra as she wasn't going to go out.

Once Eve felt like she teased herself enough, she moves her hand lower into her sleep shorts and starts to touch herself, imagining that it's your hand making her feel good. She imagines the way that you get some of her arousal on your fingers and start to suck on them which she does as well.

She imagines you right next to her, touching yourself too and in that moment she does something that she didn't think that she'd be capable of. The older woman quickly ran to your shared bedroom, picking up your underwear from earlier before you left an she makes her way to the living room again to continue to fuck herself.

Once she knows that she's wet enough, Eve inserts one finger into her wet cunt, moaning loudly at the one finger while she sniffs at your panties, no shame in smelling your arousal from earlier.

" fuck i need you," Eve says loudly, unaware of the fact that you were actually seeing all this on camera in that very moment, shocked but also a little turned on at the sight of your horny girlfriend.

For a couple minutes you just watch in awe, seeing as she goes from fucking herself from one finger to two fingers, moaning loudly with no shame.

Darling love bug: Well if i knew you were gonna be fucking yourself like that Eve i would of stayed with you and told Aggie no to taking her to her nail appointment.

While Eve would be embarrassed, she quickly dials her phone and starts the call with a moan, wishing you were here to fuck her hard and rough in moments like these.

" Couldn't wait til i was home naughty girl," you start, wondering if it's worth the risk to touch yourself as well in the parking lot of the small shopping center.

" Need your cock baby," she mumbles," wan your fingers".

" Eve honey be a good girl and add another finger in your needy cunt," you command," want you to get your pussy ready for my cock later you got it?".

" Yess daddy," she moans," fuck i want you here".

" I know honey, but Aggie really wanted to help her out, you remember her sweet girl? When she came over to watch when i used the fuck machine in you?"

" Ohhhhhhahhhhh," the older woman says," daddy please!"

" Is my baby close? or did the image of you and the fuck machine make your needy cunt wet ?"

" can i cum daddy? Please i wanna cum," she says, unsure if she can stop herself from cumming with the three fingers inside herself alone with all the dirty talk.

" go ahead and cum for me baby," you tell her and you wished that you were there to eat her out. You stay on the call for a bit to help her out of her high, praising Eve for being a good girl for you before hanging up and Agatha comes back right after, with a new set of nails too.

" Who were you on a call with?" she asks as you start the car," was is Eve? Why didn't you tell her i said hi?"

" We were discussing some things Aggie," you tell her.

" Sure thing superstar," she says before you drive her back to her house, hoping that the hour drive home goes quickly so you can go and help out your girlfriend.

[hatsumaki45]

please can I request a dom dami and sub yoohyeon? dami wants to treat yoohyeon’s ass real good and rough

Maybe this is because of the cover of "Oh my god"? I think we all died because of this gem :)

Yoohyeon looked so cute and Dami completely cool

It was one of those vacation nights where everything in the house was atypical; SuA was away to see her parents, Siyeon had gone to spend time with her niece and JiU had gone out drinking with a ""friend"".

With a little leadership the maknae line managed to get organized with dinner and then everyone went about their business.

Dami finished a chapter of her book and went to sleep at midnight, Yoohyeon on the other hand remained in front of her PC screen for a couple of hours more, too entertained in her game to notice that loneliness was all around her.

She rarely had the room to herself, it was 3 a.m. and the light bulb went off in her head: it seemed like a good time to masturbate.

That was her first idea.

But a certain puppy came up with something better: go to sleep with Dami. If it had been a long time since she'd had the room to herself, it had been even longer since she'd last fucked Dami. Somehow she had ended up sleeping with the other members, almost forgetting how much they enjoyed having their special moments.

Without much care she slipped into the shorter girl's room and took up most of the bed, interrupting the delicate sleep she was having. Dami's arms went around Yoohyeon's waist and, although it was one of those inexplicably adorable things Yoohyeon did, it didn't stop the shorter one from getting upset. She now had a cop on the bed; a cop she was hugging and resting her huge ass against the shorter girl's crotch.

The incredible dream she had was now just a memory and it seemed that her body was ready to start walking.

Because of Yoohyeon she could no longer sleep.

-What are you doing here? -Dami growled, squeezing the taller one against her body.

-I didn't want to sleep alone - replied Yoohyeon with false innocence-. Let's go to sleep, PanDami….

In one swift movement Dami stands over Yoohyeon and grabs her chin, caressing it with her long fingers.

-But because of you I can't sleep -she reproached her-. So you won't be able to sleep either.

Yoohyeon smirks as she achieves her goal and closes her eyes, Dami's fingers are getting closer and closer to her lips.

-You know how easily I fall asleep.

-Sure? -Dami slips her thumb into Yoohyeon's mouth, who accepts it almost instinctively and begins to suck it with pleasure-. I know how to keep you awake, Namu…. And now you owe me.

The way Yoohyeon plays with her thumb in her mouth makes Dami's head dirty easily, she feels her hips tense, and the idea of fucking Yoohyeon's mouth with a strap-on becomes more and more demanding. How is it that a girl can make you think of a thousand ways to make her yours are with a image?

-Take off your clothes and get on your knees on the floor, Namu.

While Yoohyeon does as ordered, Dami searches her closet for a rather large strap-on and takes off her pajama shorts to properly put on the strap. Dami slathers some flavored lube on her hand and smears it on the dildo, while her free hand tangles in the girl's hair at her feet.

-Do you know how much I miss fucking you, Namu? -Without waiting for an answer, Dami guides Yoohyeon's head towards the dildo and starts to penetrate her mouth- Do you know how pretty you look while I'm using you?

Yoohyeon knows it's time to start moving and swallow the phallus completely, and very slowly she does so, putting on a nice show for her 97-line partner. She looks at her in that way she knows Dami likes and keeps her hands behind her back, waiting for her partner's arousal to increase, ready to take in the jerk of her hips before Dami completely took control. Yoohyeon was looking forward to that moment when Dami would tear her throat apart and leave her on the verge of orgasm just by feeling like a nice fuck-toy.

But on that occasion, after the violent shaking, Dami set her free; empty. Then she pointed to the bed and ordered him to get on it doggy style. Almost at that very moment Dami whips her buttocks hard and starts massaging her anus, Yoohyeon is surprised but relaxes easily when the lube helps the lower one to do her job.

-You look pretty, like…. Like a pretty slut. Do you think you can take me in whole? I want to take you so good, Namu.

Still knowing Yoohyeon's great ability to withstand great challenges, she decided to ask to be sure she could go hard. It was no secret that anal slut Yoohyeon was Dami's favorite when it came to taking it up the ass, but she always wanted to be sure her girl knew what she would do. How she would do it. And incidentally it embarrassed her, because deep down she knew the answer: Yoohyeon would nod her head, saying she could take it. Then Dami would start playing with Yoohyeon's clit, stimulating her two holes and awakening in them the need to be filled.

-You're going to take all of this inside, aren't you, puppy? And then you'll take your punishment for waking me up…..

Dami enters Yoohyeon's ass slowly and takes a handful of blue hair, long for more extensions, and starts to move her hips to enter Yoo. Yoohyeon moans loudly, not holding back, which ends up drawing the attention of the pair outside the room.

Both Handong and Gahyeon enter the room with the best possible angle: the view of the huge strap getting lost in the ass of their needy friend.

-Yoohyeon unnie don't be so loud -scolds the maknae while Handong scratches her back. Consequently Yoohyeon arches her back and Dami manages to give the last thrust until she is all the way in.

-I'm not surprised she took it so easy, she's been practicing you know, Dami? -Handong smiles as Yoohyeon is deep in concentration, panting-. Yesterday I saw her with a plug coming out of the shower…. I think the puppy was desperate since yesterday.

-She always needs to be fucked -Gahyeon adds, then sits next to Yoohyeon, distributing little kisses on the Blue-hair woman's neck.

Dami smiles at them and starts to move hard, Yoohyeon tries to keep up with her between loud moans. Just when she manages to keep up, Dami asks Handong to record Yoohyeon and Dongie knows exactly what to do with the video. She opens the group chat and starts recording, revealing the vocal leader's delicate body being whipped ferociously. Blue hair pulled between Dami's fingers and pretty expressions of pleasure that they all know very VERY well.

It's clear that Yoohyeon is reaching her limit, that's just one reason to go for more.

Dami surrenders completely to her body's desire, pumping and pumping rapidly, the body in front of hers receiving her completely as she trembles and bends until she falls against the mattress. Yoohyeon claws at the sheets with her fingers and gasps with her mouth against the mattress, her legs are giving way and her stomach tense, the wetness between her legs growing.

Dami takes a breath to admire her as she collapses and then lunges hard again, holds her hips against her between thrusts. Dami is completely mesmerized with the way Yoohyeon screams her name, with the way she bites her lips and looks especially fondly at the blush on her face. It's impossible to hold back like that.

How not to love her? She thinks as Yoohyeon shudders violently.

And as if it were a mechanism, the instant the blue-hair woman squirts on the mattress, Dami stops and leans on the taller one's back panting.

The video ends.

Dongie and Gahyeon say goodbye to the couple claiming that they have unfinished business between them, assuming that the couple is too tired to continue...

But Yoohyeon still has the dildo inside her ass and can feel Dami's strong grip preventing her from pulling away.

-How about trying a bigger one?

-Like... Like Longer?

-How about thicker? I want to see how hard you work for me, Namu.

-W-well… Let's do it.

[joylinda-hawks]

Why is Tian Chuang involved in the Glazed Armor case? Is it possible that Prince Jin wants it too? Why did Gao Chong hide Cheng Ling? WOH, Episode 9, Part 3. CWN wonders who could have expected FBZ to die, but GX looks around the Hall and looks at those present wondering if it's the girl who performed last time. CWN is surprised, and GX stands up and walks over to the two women, adding that he'll just take a look. In the middle of the Hall stand two women with instruments, a young one and an older one, the younger one recognizes GX and says her name, the older one is more composed and asks GX if the young lady wants to listen to a song. GX says in a hushed voice that she's not alone, so now's not a good time and they should ask the others, explaining that she'll ask them for the song when she's done with her mission. Then the women will tell her where to find her Master, the young girl agrees. GX says out loud that it looks like she mistook the girl for someone else and that the new girl is prettier than the girl who was here last time. He adds that women shouldn't interfere and turns to CWN who was still watching GX talk to the women. GC loudly tells CWN that she mistook people. CWN smiles at GX. Meanwhile, in the evening at the Lucky Star Inn, ZZS walks around his room wondering why Tian Chuang is involved in the Glazed Armor case. It occurs to him that Prince Jin also wants to get his hands on Glazed Armor. ZZS also wonders why GC hid ZCL. Suddenly he hears a knock on the door and goes over and opens it. WKX and the waiters are standing outside the door. WKX tells the waiters to come in. ZZS lets WKX and the waiters in who are carrying wine and food. WKX tells them to put it on the table. WKX tells ZZS that he has ordered several wonderful dishes, and the waiters are in the meantime putting plates of food on the table. We see that WKX's order is large and very diverse. WKX looks at the food and is pleased with what he has ordered, adding that the chef at this inn cooks quite well. ZZS also looks at the food and mentally adds that he is starting to lose his mind. He looks worried, which WKX notices and asks what ZZS is looking at. WKX then adds that as the proverb goes, "He who has wine should drink while he lives. Life is not just three meals and a dream. If one can have a glass of wine with someone he likes, everything else can wait." ZZS smiles sadly at WKX and tells him that he has finally said something sensible. WKX smiles back and asks ZZS to sit down, because this must be eaten while it is hot. They both sit down at the table. During the meal, ZZS sits and stares into his glass while WKX drinks the wine and states that it is good. ZZS is still absent-minded and probably hasn't even eaten anything. WKX pours himself another glass of wine and, noticing ZZS's behavior, asks him what he is thinking. ZZS doesn't answer, so WKX urges him on and asks what ZZS can't tell him, also asking if ZZS is worried about ZCL. GX finally knows how to contact WKX without arousing anyone's suspicions. She knows she has to do the job WKX has given her well, also taking advantage of CWN's naivety. ZZS is worried, he thought he managed to hide from Tian Chuang, but it turns out that Tian Chuang is interested in ZCL and Glazed Armor. ZZS has somehow become attached to the boy, who reminds him of the son of the master of Siji Manor. He also discovers that he is slowly losing his mind, so the food that looks delicious does not interest ZZS. Maybe ZZS still feels the taste of wine because it is the only drink that ZZS drinks. WKX is happy that ZZS no longer chases him away, that he lets him have a small party in the room, and agrees with WKX's words. He is so happy that after a long time, he notices that ZZS is sad and worried. He wants to find out what is the reason. ZZH and GJ and their scenes together, both happy and sad, are so captivating that the viewer wants to watch them in the series again and again.