So after THAT Marzini life, Marz thought that Dani was being too bratty, filing her nails in Manon's bed, being sarcastically mean, playfully hitting and dancing like she had no owners, they decide she will wear her leash and follow orders like a good slutty girl
Ur so right anon.
The SECOND that live shut off, Marz was on her, already taking off her clothes and holding her down while talking down to her. Daniela was giggly, smiling and still being defiant, until she saw Manon pull something out from her suitcase. A leash—the usual one they used back home.
“You thought I wouldn’t bring this?” Manon immediately clipped it around Daniela’s neck and yanked the leash hard enough to make Daniela fall to the ground. Lara laughed and stood over Daniela, taking control of the leash for a second as she yanked her hair.
“You’re so annoying today baby,” she sighed, “hitting us and embarrassing us on live. Such a bad girl.”
Daniela could only whimper in response. Marz pulled the leash until she climbed on the bed and got on her hands and knees. Manon was already going at it, three fingers deep and hitting the deepest parts of her like it was second nature, with Lara holding her jaw and reprimanding her verbally.
“Are you going to keep being a bad girl Dani?”
“N—no Lara—“
“You sure?”
“YES!—“
She came so hard she saw stars, only for Manon to flip her onto her back and keep thrusting her fingers. They clearly weren’t done with her just yet.
