Your temptation.

Be sure you’re following, here’s where all the action is…

Be sure you’re following, here’s where all the action is…

She shivers slightly as she feels his hands tracing over her body now. She smiles up at him sweetly. She had turned the heat up slightly so that she couldn’t feel too cold, but his touch all over her was sending shivers and fire all over her. She stared up at him, her eyes looking into his before giggling at his comment. She had her own affiliations with nerdy things, Harry Potter, Game of Thrones, Stranger Things, some Marvel, but most definitely with Star Wars and Star Trek. She was glad that John enjoyed these things so much too. So when she thought of the idea she was sure he’d like it just as much. 

As he gripped her ass, she smiled, pushing her ass and hips out into them a bit more. She stared up at him, her hand moving along to rub him through his pants and feeling how big he was getting, ready for those to come off too. She felt his fingers move under the cloth flaps just briefly felt his hand tickle between her thighs before she gasped, letting out a moan as she felt a shiver rush down her spine. She rolled her head to the side, biting her lip and closing her eyes. The blonde’s braided hair moved down past her shoulders and she slowly began to smile. She was wet already, just from him staring at her and seeing the lust and fire build in his eyes was already stirring her own emotions. 

Catching her breath again, she looks up at him and shrugs a little, rubbing her hips against him too. “Well,” she started stared up at him, moving to run her arms up to gently hug over his shoulders. “I become captured by bounty hunters working for Jabba but he sells me off. The man who gets me keeps me in the uniform Jabba gave me, but he immediately begins to train me to let me know that I am his. He gives me ankle and wrist cuffs and keeps me tied when he wants to.” She keeps herself rubbing against him at a steady rate, “And he gags me with….all these different gags. And he constantly keeps me gagged for my training to let me know that my mouth is only good for one thing and because he knows just how much I enjoy having a gag in my mouth. And he keeps me open for him. And when I’m all tied up as he wants, he fucks me. And he fucks me hard and as he wants because I’m his. And as much as I whimper and cry out I begin to moan because we know that I secretly like it, that I like being fucked like the slave I am, that I am his. He tells me I’ll always be his, that he will breed me, he will lead me by the collar because he’ll realize how much it turns me on, he’ll make me dance for him….” she gives him a smile, “what about you, baby? What fantasies do you have of me like this?”

As John held her ass, his fingers gently brushed his girlfriend’s sex, enjoying that they’d so quickly moved into this new dynamic for them. The same love they’d always shared was still there. Only now it was enhanced by the complete trust they shared. He leaned closer as her head lolled to one side and his full lips found her neck, kissing along the collar and up to her ear. “You look amazing, baby girl,” he whispered in her ear. “I think your owner is going to fuck you every way possible, tonight.” He sucked harder on her tender flesh, leaving a mark on her before he leaned back. Fingers pushed deeper into her hole - then holes, his middle finger pushing up into her curvy ass as his index continued to rub her sex. 

As she went on and talked about all the dirty things she wanted to happen, John moaned in delight. “Oh... I think you might have done them all, little slave girl,” he winked, turning and heading for the sofa. He tugged Bronwyn along behind him by the collar until he turned and sat down. “Now be a good little slave and kneel here,” he said, pointing down. Unzipping, John freed his cock from his boxers. His thick black shaft was rock hard by now from the sheer gorgeousness of Bronwyn in her costume and he throbbed. “You may pleasure your master with your hand and mouth for now. Further instructions will follow.” Tonight he’d do every dirty thing to her. What he wanted. What she wanted. What she deserved - it was the best costume present he’d ever gotten in his life, and he loved her for it.

Avery: I’m sure.

Amber looked down at the small baby bump that had seemed to grow overnight, but she loved showing off her bump and knew that her husband would get a kick out of it. As Amber laid Kaela down for the night, she knew she would sleep through the whole night now thankfully and quickly put on the Halloween costume that she had bought while she was in town and walked into the bedroom seeing her daddy in bed already. “Well, well, well. Have we been a naughty boy?” She smirked for a moment before giggling. “I had to find something to fit the baby bump, only made sense to wear this.”