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👉 TRADE NUDES WITH RANDOM GILS

𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓 to caress the doll's cheek, thumb gently gliding over its bottom lip as she considered her options. in truth, she hadn't really thought this far ahead because she wasn't sure if the audio files would work. but now it seemed like her roommate was at her complete mercy. ❝ i want you on the bed. face down, ass up. ❞ the surgeon instructed, slowly tracing her fingers down the side of jax's neck & over his collarbone. ❝ daddy's been waiting for this for a long time for this, so try not to disappoint. ❞

"yes daddy." so far, the conditioning was perfect. even if it had been just the beginning, jax was an agreeable, maleable sort of mind. who didn't like playing dress up? or doing some roleplaying? especially when one's roommate was as hot as callie. and so smart too, it made sense it should obey! "i would never do anything to, like, disappoint you. never, ever," leaning into the touch and then it broke off to do as instructed. the doll swung its hips more and then placed itself onto the bed, face down and aimed back as its heavy ass in the dainty thong shoved upwards. all for callie's enjoyment. "like this?"

𝐍𝐎𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐑, slowly grinding back & forth to work her semi - hard length through kit's cleavage. ❝ you like that ? ❞ the younger wolf growled, one hand moving to the back of his head. ❝ being used like a cheap whore ? ❞ she couldn't exactly talk since she was a whore, but she wasn't cheap by any stretch of the imagination. ❝ open your mouth, whore. ❞ she demanded, shoving her hips forward again to press the tip of her cock against his lips, smearing her pre - cum over his skin as she did.

kit nodded immediately. as far as kit was concerned, this could go on so long as he was needed. of course, he very much was enjoying the entirety of being used, but especially in the fact that he got to make noa feel good. that's really what he cared about the most. "yes daddy. i do so enjoy being your cheap whore," he confirmed with an enthusiastic tone. command given, command taken. mouth open, kit pushed his heavy tits further together to give noa more while pre cum smeared over his lips and face. "i'll do all i can for you to enjoy yourself!" he added quickly, giggling with blushing features.

❝ you are already on the correct path, ❞ cecilia pointed out, speaking sternly to emphasize her point. ❝ but yes, we can start now. ❞ the older woman rose to her feet, pausing briefly to smooth out her robes down before exiting the confessional booth. ❝ come, child. ❞ she called out, already making her way towards her office, where she intended to put her plan in motion. ❝ we have lots to do, & little time to waste. ❞

the nun nodded and practically scrambled out of the confessional. it was the opposite of cecilia's put together and in control form. he had to push the habit further back on his head. she had to dust off the robes and adjust them entirely. all of this to keep some parts of them hidden. even with the confession, she had hesitation in showing everything immediately. the hidden lace had been her one light sin in the very beginning. obviously now they were long since past that. "of course, mother superior. whatever you say and whatever you wish. you are too kind to me. so very, very kind," and then naomi followed quickly behind her elder.

𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐑𝐎𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃, lips twitching upward with amusement as she opened the large glass doors that led to the back patio. ❝ well, yes. ❞ she replied, the words drawn out just long enough to convey that she was joking. ❝ but now that you mention it, i think i'd say you're more of a prize pony. ❞ not necessarily because she seemed like a pampered princess, but because there were plenty of folks who would kill to have a faerie at their disposal. ❝ you can leave your things over here, ❞ the redhead offered, gesturing towards the patio furniture as she stepped outside.

"i stopped listening after prize. you're too kind," and she was totally serious in that comment. the professional standard of everything had quickly disappeared and was giving way to the fae instincts. it was a shame to lose one's self in this. or rather, it was a shame if you were on the outside looking in. valencia was quite excited in reality. "say less." valencia was quite proud of the way she looked. the curves of her body weren't exaggerated, but fit perfectly to her form. so as clothes came off, she was not leaving much time to worry about eyes or someone seeing them. old laws dictated if a mortal saw her naked she would have to have some sort of revenge, but she was a bit lost in the moment. the final piece of her clothing sliding down her legs after she freed herself of her stockings left her nude. "well? you like? am i still a prize?"

the brunette hummed softly under her breath & lifted a hand to trace the tips of her fingers over remi's hip, her dark eyes fixed on the other girl's face, studying her expression. stella wasn't sure how much time had passed, or if remi was far enough along in the podcast to fall for her tricks, but her patience was wearing thin. ❝ how is it ? ❞ she whispered in a low, velvety tone as she slipped a hand beneath remi's shirt, palm pressing flat against the girl's stomach while inching higher, towards her breasts. ❝ don't you just love being one of the plastics ? ❞

the hand on her drew hums and a small whimper. something between confused and approving. she, of course, made no attempt to stop her. her eyes felt heavy, but she managed to open them up a little bit to look at stella. "i love being a plastic. totally."

CHERYL BLOSSOM — Riverdale, 5.09 “Destroyer"

❝ whenever & always, eh ? ❞ the brunette repeated, somehow managing a breathless chuckle as she continued thrusting into them. ❝ don't worry, babe. i'll make good use of this tight fucking hole. ❞ dominique carefully adjusted her grip on their body, keeping their legs spread open wide as she leaned closer. ❝ keep you nice & full──nothing but my pretty little porcelain breeding doll. ❞

"oh fuck daddy i'm gonna-!" and without any more lead in, kris came and their body convulsed fully with unbearable pleasure.

𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐔𝐌, teeth grazing the back of the other woman’s neck as she palmed her lower stomach, possessively groping her womb. even with just the slightest bit of pressure, she could feel the firm outline of her cock, still buried deep. ❝ careful, now… ❞ the brunette cautioned, forcefully rutting her hips forward one final time. ❝ you keep talking like that & there's no way we're gonna make it out of here on time. ❞

rose gasped and then whimpered. it was the only sound she could make for a moment. ramona feeling her own cock inside her womb and in her stomach? it was so unbelievably hot. her breath hitched as ramona shoved forward more, "oh-!" her knees grew weak and she pushed herself further against the wall. "you're full knot is in me and you're shoving it further in and i need to be careful? how about we say fuck it, you fuck me until i know i've got your pups and we worry about the consequences later huh?" she squeezed down her tight ring about the other's knot once more. a very unlike rose statement, but the literal heat of the moment along with their dirty talk had clearly sent her over the edge.

despite all of the teasing, she was still very much on the edge. with each passing second, her breathing grew heavier, nostrils flaring as she struggled to hold the camera steady while rapidly stroking her cock. ❝ c'mon, then. show everyone your slutty fucking hole, ❞ lucy commanded, angling the phone camera down to capture the image of her partner's bare ass──their panties ripped down the middle, skirt flipped up out of the way. ❝ tell them how you begged me to breed you out in the open for everyone to see. ❞ the redhead inched closer, positioning herself directly behind them to frame her shot. she lifted the camera to about chest - height & aimed the lens down, focusing on their exposed hole while still including her lower half.

please, daddy. please." whispered and whimpered at the end for just lucy.

as soon as the dancer settled on her lap, she let her hands return to the woman's hips──one sliding up along misty's spine while the other inched lower, fingertips tracing over the slightly pink palm print on her ass. ❝ mhm, ❞ melissa hummed, roughly palming the thick cheek. ❝ so, if you're my damsel in distress, & i've just rescued you from a big bad dragon... don't i deserve a reward ? ❞

raine pushed her ass a little further up and wiggled the thick rear end for her. "if i'm your damsel in distress, it seems like- to this damsel, that you should claim your prize." not that she thought of herself as property to be won, but again- roleplaying. she wasn't going to overthink this, damn it! "if you're bold enough to take it. or rather, if you're bold enough to have me take it."