WHITE LINES 𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི PRETTY BABY

Be mischievous in a pair of our racy open knickers, as seen in LUI magazine, May issue

“You can deny angels exist, Convince ourselves they can’t be real. But they show up anyway, at strange places and at strange times. They can speak through any character we can imagine. They’ll shout through demons if they have to. Daring us, challenging us to fight”

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Drunk in … what ? Ი︵𐑼

↦ cw : dddne , fauxcest , forced intox , dubcon , bottle fucking , icky mean Ben , non consensual photo taking at the end , small mention of blackmail at the end , minors do not interact.

↦ okay what da flip !! Enjoy !!

You don’t know how many drinks Ben had shoved down your throat tonight. You’re perched on his lap in a nightgown, you’d planned to sleep, but he practically forced you onto his lap. He brought another shot up to your lips of god knows what, but you refused to take it. 

“E- enough daddy… please.” You were starting to really feel the alcohol in your system, feeling hot and dizzy. Ben’s face hardens, his other hand grips your hair tightly and yanks your head back. 

“Better fucking open those lips doll, this shit's expensive, you’d better be grateful.” Tears well in your eyes, with no other options, you part your lips, and he pours whatever drink down your throat. It burns and you nearly gag at the taste of it.

You start to feel really dizzy, and everything starts to get hazy, underneath you can feel Ben’s cock start to harden. 

“N- no moreee” Your speech starts to slur a bit, and all you get from Ben is a hard slap to the face. It stings, and your left ear is ringing. Tears fall down your cheeks. He brings the whole bottle to your lips and shoves the neck past your lips and tilts it back, the liquid burns, and you’re trying your hardest not to choke. 

"Yeah, that’s a good bitch, taking what Daddy's giving ya." Liquid falls from your lips onto your nightgown, it’s a mess of alcohol everywhere, but Ben doesn’t seem to care about your discomfort. After a long couple of minutes he puts the bottle away, and you feel even more hazy and relaxed. 

"Yeah, all fuzzy and floaty for Daddy? Look at ya baby.” He pulls your nightdress up and pulls your panties down to your knees, you’re so out of it you don’t even notice how he takes an empty bottle and starts to rub it up and down your slit. After a bit of doing that, he slips the bottle into your hole, and you let out a loud moan. 

“Fuck, baby, those moans would put a pornstar to shame.” He’s fucking you with a fucking beer bottle right now, his other hand starts rubbing your sensitive clit. It’s all so overwhelming. 

“Daddy, please, please, please!” His pace quickens and the pressure builds up in your tummy, you feel so filthy letting him use you like this, but you didn’t really care that much.

“Yeah you gonna cum from this? Being fucked like a cheap whore with a beer bottle? Maybe I’ll take a picture and send it to all your friends. What would they think if they saw their friend being used like this?” His dirty talk pushes you over the edge, you cum so hard. He lets you ride out your orgasm before pulling the bottle out and making you suck it, he makes sure to snap a picture for blackmail when you sober up tomorrow and try to kick him out of your life!!

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