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so which one of you are gonna write a rumi/zoey/mira poly fic for me so i can read it a billion times

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i like that 13 reasons why's cultural impact is how poorly it handled suicide and sexual assault as well as inventing a new way for people to say they're going to kill themselves

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MARIA!? IM SATTTTTTTTTTTTT RAHHHHH

dark!wandanat x maria x reader

“wanna play a game baby?”

i know places - chapter 9

ch8 | ch 10?

s: natasha being nice??? there must be a plot twist!!

wc: 3.4k

tw: dubcon, forest sex, prey/predator??(idk if it’s really that), threesome, stockholm syndrome, slapping, oral (on a strap), meandaddy!natasha, softishmommy!wanda, dark maria, spanking, choking, crying, smoking weed, knives, bondage, double penetration, triple penetration, manipulation, unhealthy relationship

Natasha was being nice, too nice. It had been a good couple of weeks, Natasha and Wanda even had to leave for a couple of days for work. I assumed that’s why she was being so nice. 

She hadn’t hit me in days, wasn’t bending me over and using me with no restraint. No, she was gentle. 

We were still in bed, Wanda taking a shower and me and Natasha cuddled up. We were watching videos on her phone, my head resting on her chest. Her fingers were in my lips, playing with them and darting into my mouth every once in a while. 

She clicked off her phone with a sigh, “Princess?” She turned over to me, kissing my face. “You love me right?”

“More than anything.” I replied instantly, kissing the pads of her fingers. 

“Wear that white dress for me today. The one we just got you.” She kissed my lips. My head spun. “Get yourself pretty for me. Wear those little heels.” 

We both got out of bed eventually and after I cooked some breakfast for them I got changed. The dress they had just bought me was beautiful. It was satin, and actually went down to almost my knees. It had a square neckline with a small blue flower in the center of it. 

I did my hair nice and put on some light makeup. I wasn’t sure why she wanted me in heels but they were just kitten heels. Maybe finally they were taking me out of the house. 

I was giddy as I entered the living room, smiling from ear to ear. Neither of them were in there but the sliding glass door that led outside was open. 

Outside on the grass was a picnic set up. There was a small tray of snacks and both of them were already sitting on the blanket. They were both dressed nicely, but still casually. Just in jeans and nice shirts. 

“Hi baby.” Wanda called as I walked to them. I smiled at her and walked faster towards them. 

I sat down in between them, blushing from the kindness of all this. Natasha leaned forwards and kissed me, placing her hand on my thigh. 

Eventually, Wanda lit a joint. Then another, then another. I was so fucked, completely leaning into Natasha, unsure if I even could sit up. 

“Wanna play a game bunny?” Natasha asked, pulling the joint away from my lips and putting it out on the ground. 

I smiled from the high, nodding my head and looking up at her. 

“Such a good girl aren’t you?” She leaned down and kissed me, licking my lips after to tease. “Empty little head,” She kissed me again, “Do anything daddy told her.” 

I hummed in response, grabbing onto her to kiss her. She kissed me back, her hand coming to rest possessively on my neck. 

“Sit up for me baby.” She mumbled. 

I scrambled into position, a little light headed from the high. “Daddy.” I whined, my hands grabbing her shirt. “Love you.” 

“Run.” 

I giggled. “What?”

Natasha didn’t laugh, didn’t even smile. “Go run into the woods.” 

I glanced over my shoulder to Wanda, who just raised an eyebrow. 

Natasha grabbed my face, pulling me back. “I know you’re a little dumb, baby. We’re going to hunt you.” 

“H-hunt.”

“Winner gets to fuck you.” Natasha clarified. 

When I still didn’t move Natasha used her grip on my face to pull me closer. “You have 10 seconds to get off your ass or you’ll go in the basement for a week, you really didn’t like that last time.” She laughed. “If you can go thirty—fuck even ten minutes without us finding you, I’ll take you into town.” 

Is leaving the house worth it?

I can’t go back in the basement. I can’t go a week without them ever again. I’m nothing without them. 

“O-okay.” I whispered, nodding my head. 

I got onto my shaky feet, the weed making my head spin and my legs wobbly. I glanced to Wanda one last time. 

“You got a five minute head start.” She said quietly, her eyes racking up and down my body. 

“Ten, nine…”

I ran towards the dense woods, already beginning to trip over sticks and rocks. My adrenaline spiked enough to sober me up a little. I ran and ran until my legs ached and I had to stop. I had no idea how long it had been. 

Twigs snapped and leaves rustled around me, from animals or them I didn’t know. I took off again, not even sure if I was heading the same direction was before or just running straight into them. 

If I run far enough I can get away…

But what would I do without them?

My lungs burned and I had to stop. I hid behind a large oak tree, trying to quiet my panting. 

Then I heard a twig snap from right behind me.

I couldn’t help the small shriek that escaped my lips as I started running again. My heart was pounding so loud I couldn’t hear anything else. 

Then I tripped. Fuck these heels. I scrambled back up to my feet but was met with someone in front of me. 

Not Natasha or Wanda. 

I screamed, sprinting in the other direction only to be met with Natasha. I grabbed onto her. 

“Daddy, who—“

She just pushed me away. Causing me to almost fall over. But no. Two, unfamiliar hands caught me before I could. 

In an instant my arms were held behind my back and a knife was to my throat. The woman held me up to look at Natasha. 

“D-daddy?” I whispered, unable to move my hands to reach out to her. 

She just tsked, “Maria won, bunny. Rules are rules.” 

“No please!” I screamed. The tip of the blade pressing into my skin. 

“Not a mark Maria.” Natasha replied. 

The knife left my throat as she pushed me forward onto my knees. I tried to crawl closer to Natasha but my hair was grabbed and pulled back to Maria.

Her grip was brutal and made me cry out. She came down to my level, the knife still in her hand. “Your daddy over there can’t stop talking about you.” The knife crept down my face and chest to the top of my white dress. “She likes to brag, you know?” 

The knife quickly sliced my dress open. I tried not to let any noises escape, but the small shriek pushed past my lips. 

Where was Wanda? 

“Talked about how soft you were. Your nipples, your tummy. Fuck everything, it’s like I already know you.” 

She put the knife back where she had gotten it from, still locking eyes with me. “I’m Maria. Friend of theirs. Heard we were playing a little game today.” 

My lip quivered as she reached for my face. “We’re going to have some real fun today.” 

She pulled me back to stand up, yanking my dress off of me. I tried again to run but she pulled me back into her. “She told me you love a good fight.” She mumbled. 

Harsh rope was brought to my wrists behind my back. She tied it quickly and efficiently. Her hands left my wrists to touch the small of my back. The woods were quiet as she explored the back of me with her cold hands. 

“Daddy? Please? I don’t—“

Maria laughed behind me. “You told me you had trained her.” 

Natasha’s jaw tightened, her arms crossing over her chest. “I like a good fight.” 

“She doesn’t even like you.” 

“Shut your mouth!” Natasha yelled. 

“I-I love—love daddy.” I cried out, terrified as she put the knife back on my throat.

Maria groaned from behind me. Then a cloth was shoved into my mouth.

Natasha’s gaze made my skin crawl. 

Where was Wanda?!??

“Just as perfect as I thought.” Maria said into my ear, her hand pulling at my nipples. I whined, unable to help myself. 

“And just as slutty as I heard too.” She nibbled at my ear. 

Her fingers were brutal with my sensitive nipples, pinching them harshly until tears leaked from my eyes. 

“Fuck, crying already?” Natasha asked, walking closer to me. “Maria making you feel good?”

I shook my head no. Natasha quickly backhanded me for it. She grabbed my face, “Is daddy’s friend making you feel good?”

She forced me to nod, smiling when I did. Natasha leaned forwards, the blade left my neck and her lips replaced it. Her hands gripped my waist, pressing down on the bruises she had already made there. 

I sobbed as Natasha brought out her blade, she loved to cut. I flinched as she dragged it up my stomach to my face. “Such a beautiful girl for daddy.” She whispered. 

Natasha walked to the side of me, Maria moved to the other. Her knife pressed against my neck as she placed sloppy kisses to my jaw. The other set of hands continued to pinch and grope me. 

Suddenly Wanda emerged from behind the trees. 

“Poor thing is terrified.” 

I screamed past the gag, trying to fight my way to Wanda. Natasha’s sharp blade cut my skin as I thrashed. 

Wanda stepped towards me, sympathy written all over her beautiful face. Her eyes fell to my exposed body then back to my face. 

She set her soft hand on my cheek, examining the bruise that was probably growing already. “Oh baby, they’ve really done a number on you haven’t they?” 

I nodded, trying to plead with her. 

“You want some help, need mommy to protect you?”

I screamed again through my gag, nodding my head quickly as I felt Natasha rut her hips against me. 

She tilted her head, clicking her tongue. “Baby you know how mommy gets when you cry. It’s not my fault you look so cute. How could they resist you when you’re just so pathetic, princess.” 

My whole body started shaking again as she stroked my cheek with a smile. Wanda placed a light kiss to the tip of my nose before pulling back and falling to her knees in front of me. 

Maria held one of my legs up as Wanda’s hands raked up and down my thighs. “You’re soaked, bunny.” Her hands spread me completely bare, a sob escaped my throat. 

The sob cut into a moan as she licked my pussy, completely ignoring my clit. “Fuck.” She groaned, “I know Maria’s so jealous she isn’t tasting you right now.” 

“You’re an ass.” Maria grumbled, her breath hot against my neck. 

“Tastes so sweet.” 

The cold blade pressed against my nipple as Wanda kept teasing me. Maria pulled my head back, my head aching with pressure from her. 

I didn’t like that I couldn’t look at Wanda. I didn’t like this random woman holding and touching me. I didn’t like the blade threatening to cut me if I moved the slightest bit. 

She sucked in my exposed neck as I looked up at the sky, trying to distract myself. 

Wanda latched on to my clit suddenly, causing my hips to jerk again. “See bunny, you do want this.” Natasha whispered in my ear. 

Drool spilled out from the side of the gag as she sucked on my clit. She worked me up to my peak quickly, pulling her mouth back when she knew I was close. 

“My brave girl.” She cooed, her thumb rubbing in my clit. “So ready for our cocks hmm?” 

I shook my head no, but Natasha pulled the gag out of my mouth. 

“You’re going to fucking beg for it.” She growled into my ear, her knife cutting into my chin slightly. 

My breath caught in my throat but I still made the words out. “Please.” 

Maria laughed, “Please what?”

I whimpered but still said it, “Please fuck me.”  

Maria yanked me away from them, bringing me towards a tree. I was facing Wanda and Natasha as she shoved me against the tree.

“Don’t worry, they’ll go next.” Her boots kicked my legs further apart, making me lean more into the harsh bark of the tree. “Been thinking about this for months.” 

“Please don’t, I don’t even—“

She shushed me, her hand coming back around my throat. “I could get that knife out again, you know? Your owners wouldn’t have time to react.” 

“No!” I screamed, again trying to escape her grip. 

One of her hands pressed me into the tree by my back. The other undid her belt. 

“Just gonna undo it? You’re all bark and no bite Hill.” Natasha's voice rang out. 

I tried to peer my head around but I couldn't do enough. She moved her arm to grab my bound wrists, lifting them off my body. 

“You can blame your daddy for this one.” 

Her belt came down harshly on my ass, making me scream into the empty woods. “Fuck your ass is perfect.” 

The belt came down once again before I heard it hit the ground. I looked to Wanda and Natasha who were sitting side by side on a fallen tree. 

I opened my mouth to beg them when Maria pushed in the tip of her strap. She groaned, “Fuck Maximoff, your powers…” She trailed off. 

I couldn’t help the small, strained whine that left my lips when she pushed the tip in and out of me. Even just the tip was stretching me hard. 

Natasha’s eyes were locked with mine as was kissing Wanda. I stared at her as Maria pushed her cock into me further. Fuck it hurt, but Natasha knew what was best for me. 

Maria lost her restraint, fucking me hard into the tree. I couldn’t help the moans falling from my lips. The bark cut at my skin but her cock was hitting the spot inside of me that made me see stars. 

“Fuck look at her.” I heard Natasha say. I glanced over at them, Wanda now watching me too. “She’s such a slut.” 

Marias hand came down on my ass, her hand tightened around my throat. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. 

“D-daddy.” I cried out. 

Natasha laughed, “Don’t tell me you’re already gonna finish? Maria’s really that good?” 

“Tell them how good I fuck you.” Maria’s growled into my ear. 

I whined in response, her grip only tightening further. 

She slapped my ass again, “Fucking listen to me.” 

“Daddy!” I cried out again, my legs starting to shake. 

“Finish all over her cock. Show her who you really listen to.” 

I instantly finished all over her. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and my whole body leaned on the tree. 

Maria cut off my orgasm, throwing me onto the ground. I gasped, barely able to remain upright without my arms. Wanda was close to me in a second, kissing my head. 

“She’s mean isn’t she?” 

I nodded, pressing into her hoping this was all over. 

I should have known better. 

Red wisps laid the picnic blanket back on the ground. Wanda just kissed me instead of explaining. 

She pulled us both up to stand, walking me over to the blanket. 

Wanda laid down on the blanket, still fully clothed but her cock was pulled out of her pants. Her hands tugged me down. I tried to sink down slowly but Wanda didn’t let me. My brain practically melted out of my head as I rocked myself back and forth. 

I moaned leaning forwards onto her, capturing her lips in mine. I cried out as Natasha’s fingers found my other hole, cold with lube. 

Natasha was brutal, stretching me open quick and hard. “Let’s show Maria how you well your mommy and daddy fuck you.” 

I cried out as she pushed her cock into me. “N-no it’s—fuck— too-too much.” 

Fuck. 

She bottomed out, filling me so completely. Tears leaked out of my eyes, both at the pain and at the full feeling. Her fingernails scratched the welt on my ass. 

Wanda started moving first. Grabbing my hips and thrusting up into me. She cursed into my mouth then pushed me back up. Maria walked over and held me up by my hair. 

My mouth hung open, sobs and moans leaving my mouth as Natasha began fucking my ass. 

“Put her mouth to work.” Natasha groaned from behind me, slapping my ass. 

Maria slapped my face with her purple cock. I shut my mouth, pulling away from her but she wasn’t having it. She slapped me, just enough for a gasp to leave my lips. 

She shoved her cock into my mouth, pushing my face into her crotch. Tears ran down my face as she rammed her cock back into my throat. 

Natasha and Wanda fucked me with no restraint. Their thrusts both brutal and uncaring. Then one of their fingers came to circle my clit. 

In seconds I was falling to pieces, my body going limp as I came again. None of them let up at all. My gags and their moans filled the air. I cried more, as their fingers kept circling my clit. 

Maria pulled me off her cock and I immediately looked to Wanda. 

“M-mommy—fuck—it’s too—“

Wanda groaned in response, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. “Fuck baby. You were made for this. Can feel daddy’s cock—Fuck!” 

Natasha leaned forward, her cock pressed painfully inside of me. “You need this, princess. You need us. You’re nothing without us.” 

I came again, my head spinning. Finally, the fingers on my clit stopped but not their thrusts, no if anything they picked up the pace. 

Hot cum squirted on my face, I couldn’t even close my eyes in time. “Fuck she’s so dumb.” Maria groaned, stroking her cock to get it all out. 

“Get your phone out.” Natasha grunted from behind me, smacking my ass again. 

I couldn’t even try to resist, I couldn’t form a single coherent thought. Wanda’s hand came to my face, her fingers dragging through the cum before going back down to my clit. 

I wanted to say no, I tried to say no, but I couldn’t. I looked at Wanda, who was moaning, her face screwed in pleasure. I had to do it for her, I loved her. 

I love them…I love them…I love them 

Wanda’s hot cum shot into me, she moaned loudly and beautifully as her hips slowly stilled. Her fingers still worked on my clit, causing me to finally cum again. 

I couldn’t help the sobs I let out, my whole body hurt but it felt too good to stop also. 

Natasha finished last, like she typically did. She shoved her cock all the way into my ass and spilled her cum inside of me. 

It could have been seconds or hours when they both finally pulled out of me, softly turning me onto my back. I felt their cum spilling out of me and knew what was coming next. 

Natasha’s fingers shoved Wanda cum back inside of me, her thumb rubbing my clit. “One more.” She said, her voice strained still. 

I cried out, screaming to stop but they went dead at their ears. I looked up at the sky, full of trees and clouds. 

I could barely feel my body as I came again. Natasha slowly worked me through my orgasm, finally pulling out when I was finished. She kissed my oversensitive clit once again before pulling back up. 

“What do we tell our guests?” Natasha asked, a wicked smile on her face. 

“T-thank you.” My voice sounded foreign, my mind and body were still elsewhere. 

Wanda carried me back, holding me in the blanket she had brought out. She took me to my bathroom, where she cleaned every little cut gently before putting me into a nice warm bath. 

She sat behind me, washing my body and hair as I stared at the wall blankly. 

“Mommy and daddy love you.” She whispered, her fingers massaging my scalp. “So proud of you.” 

“P-proud?” I asked, turning my head to look at her. 

She kissed my lips, “Yes darling, doing whatever we tell you to do. So proud.” 

She rinsed the shampoo out of my hair, kissing me again. “After this you’ll take a nap. Then we’ll have a nice dinner, whatever you want.” 

I closed my eyes, leaning into her. “Mexican?” I asked. 

“Of course baby.” She began working the conditioner into my hair. “Arroz con pollo?” 

I nodded and she laughed, kissing my cheek. 

“I love you darling.”

“I love you too, mommy.” 

…….

update: my originally plan for this chapter led into chapter 10. from now on in this series, everything will just be oneshots and not continue to contribute to the story - plz send ideas/requests for this series- tysm for all the love and support

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chat i got myself an iPad for my birthday will it influence me to write and maybe draw more? find out next time on Luna’s delusional life :)))

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i want a mysterious source of income

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“Dd/lg is p*dophilia”

A statement I am sure we have all heard enough times to cause anger, frustration, or shame. So here’s how I explain it when the need for explanation is called up.

Dd/lg is a power dynamic based in the world of BDSM. Power dynamics no matter what format or genre they may take, have one common thread (which is what makes it kink) the willingness of one party to give up their normal reign on power to another party for that parties pleasure. Whatever form it takes, it is the submission through roleplay that makes a kink, kink.

Pet play seems to be more wildly accepted so let’s dissect that as a way to dissect DD/lg.

In pet play a person is willingly giving up their power (human rights and responsibility) so another can have total control. They are also interacting with items that are not, “for them”. If I throw a sick for a person I will be turned on by the fact that the person is willing to give up their human privilege and go fetch the stick. It is not the act of fetch itself or the stick itself which brings gratification; it is the fact that an adult human is degrading themselves to a level of power that is lower than their real power. 

 If I play fetch with an actual dog, as fetch is a normal activity for a dog. There is no relinquishing of power between me and my dog. So I am simply just playing fetch, not encountering be*stiality. (gross). Therefore the throwing of the stick and it’s s*xual nature comes from the fact it is an adult human giving up their right to be an adult human. Not the stick or the act of fetch.

Dd/lg is the same thing. It is a power dynamic where one party gives up their rights to adult power. So when I see an adult in a onesie playing with toys my s*xual intrigue is peaked by the fact that the action is not one that an adult normally partakes in. I am excited by the human interacting with the object in a way that shows their relinquishment of power. I am not excited by the onesie itself. 

If a child interacted with a toy like children do, it’s simply that. A child with a toy. Just like a dog with a stick. There is nothing intriguing about the toy, the stick, the onesie, or the act of fetch. The intrigue comes from an ADULT consenting to giving power over to another adult. So dd/lg could never be p*dophilia. 

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not a want but a need

Thinking about a little shopping outing with mommy Wanda, where my only job in the world is to hold the hold the clothes she hands me, and stay close to her.

She doesn’t mind that I don’t so much like looking at the clothes myself. She’s more than willing to pick out all the things she thinks I’d look cute in, and then dress me up like a little doll in the dressing room.

She gets so excited when she finds a pretty dress that fits me just right, or a nice little blouse that has me looking all fancy and professional.

And I love to watch her try on all her clothes, watching in awe as she asks me to zip up skirts and dresses. I’m like her own personal shopping assistant, sorting piles and putting things back on hangers. I’m always willing to go run and get anything she needs.

She asks for my opinion and doesn’t get upset when I say I think she looked good in all of them. She knows I care and I’m paying attention. Sometimes my silly little brain just can’t make sense of aesthetic. Anything looks good when she’s wearing it.

She just giggles and kisses my head, telling me how good and patient I’m being for mommy. If I keep it up she’ll even let me get a sweet treat on the way home.

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cute bunny facts

♥︎ they make a purr-like noise when they’re content by rubbing their teeth together

♥︎ when they’re happy they also leap with twists & kicks , which are called “binkies”

♥︎ bunny butt twitches when they’re eating their favorite food

♥︎ they form strong bonds with one another & become depressed when they’re lonely

♥︎ baby bunnies are called “kittens” just like baby cats

♥︎ an adult girl bunny is called a “doe” and an adult boy bunny is called a “buck”

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chat do yall stay up hours if you hear a sound outside like… my anxiety won’t let me sleep and i’m so tired like why can’t my fight or flight be normal and my mom and dad has to go to work in the morning so i will be up at the ass crack of dawn too. like my god i need mental help and a mommy dom.

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finding mommy dom audios on reddit that are like very calm and soothing are hard… luke why do all the men get the good audios GOD FOR BID I NEED A FEMALE MOMMY DOM AUDIO, bc like i can listen to the f4m but like as soon as they say like cock i’m like get me out of here… AND THE FMA DONT HIT because it’s like- i need you to call me a good girl sometimes maybe perhaps

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OHHHH OHHH!!! 😫😫😫

So, I’ve been thinking a lot about stockings and high heel shoes and pantsuits and businesswoman and… 🥴😵‍💫🫠🫠

“I’m dirtying my favorite heels for you, puppy,” Wanda crooned. “What do you say?”

You knelt on the floor beside her desk chair, knees shoulder width apart and hands obediently behind your back. Unlike Wanda, who was fully clothed in a wine colored pantsuit, you were almost entirely naked, save for your underwear. The toe of Wanda’s pointed black heel ground against your clit, providing just enough friction to keep you panting and breathless.

Your mind was so muddled, you forgot to respond to her question. She grabbed your chin, letting her nails dig into your jaw. “Puppy…” she chided, “What do you say to mommy for rubbing her pretty heels on your dirty cunt?”

“Tha-thank you,” you stammered, whining and straining against her grasp. “Thank you mommy… for dirtying your heels on my… on my cunt.”

“That’s my good girl,” she said, releasing your chin. She leaned back in her chair, twirling her pen between her fingers as she watched you squirm beneath her.

You whined when she lifted her shoe away, almost daring to complain before you felt the pointy leather toe tap your chin. You tilted your head to look up at her.

“You’ve made a mess,” she stated plainly. She lifted the shoe higher placing it right in front of your face. “Clean it up.”

Your eyes went wide. “W-what?”

She tapped the leather against your lips, smearing a bit of your own excitement on your face. “You heard me. Clean. It. Up.”

Hesitantly, you stuck out your tongue, licking up the mess you’d left on her shoe.

“You can use your hands,” she said, watching you struggle to keep the shoe in place as you recklessly licked it clean.

You cradled the shoe with one hand, wrapping the other around her ankle to keep it still. When the shoe was clean, you lifted your head, silently begging for her approval.

She smiled and put her foot down, settling it back on the floor with a satisfying click. “Good girl,” she cooed, moving her now gentle hands to your hair.

She softly guided your head to rest on her knee, carding her hands through your soft hair. “Do you think you’ve been good enough to cum for mommy?”

You looked up at her pleadingly. You were already so worked up it would hardly take anything to make you cum. You tucked your face against her leg, giving her the best puppy dog eyes you could muster. “Please… please mommy… please let me cum. Please.”

“Aww,” she cooed, “But you just look so precious, all desperate and needy at your mommy’s feet. I’ll tell you what, I’ll let you fuck yourself on my shoe. And if you keep begging and crying for me, you can cum just like that, okay?”

You whined, but didn’t dare protest. Instead, you adjusted to straddle her leg, grinding yourself down against to toe of her shoe. You wrapped your arms around her leg, resting your head on her knee. “Mommy… mommy please… please let me cum… please I’m already so close please….”

“Sweet girl,” she hummed, running her hands through your hair. “You’re doing so good for me. Keep going just like that.” She bent forward, leaning in so close you could feel her breath hot against your ear. “And if you ruin my stockings, I’m stuffing them in your mouth while I fuck you over my desk.”

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yo who want me 🙂‍↕️(i’m not that oof i just play this game a lot and hit random shots and sometimes top frag)

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hey so. hypothetically. what if i shitted my pants

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❀ SABRINA CARPENTER via instagram ( sabrinacarpenter )

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chat are yall gay? cuz im very gay in a i love women way 🙂‍↕️ happy pride month every bunny!! mwah mwah << that’s me kissing yalls forehead