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    soul-beauty

    Independent writer, author. Enjoys fanfiction.
    Stories 47
    Chapters 205
    Words 283.3 K
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    Reading 23 hours, 36 minutes23 h, 36 m
    • Chapter 6 Cover
      by soul-beauty You sit down and pat your lap, signaling for the man to straddle you.  “I’ll kiss you more then~” He wastes no time and is on you in a second, moaning into your mouth as you grab his ass through the skirt.  “Unbutton your blouse for me pretty…” You say into his ear, nibbling on his lobe. He does so, letting it fall down his arms and throwing his head back when your lips travel down his chest only to end up latching onto one of his nipples.  “So hard,” you tease before flicking…
    • Chapter 5 Cover
      by soul-beauty By the way his hole is clenching and his hands are balling into fists, muscles straining, you know he’s close again.  “Let’s get your glass again, you’re gonna cum for mistress, aren’t you?” He nods, cheek rubbing into the small pool of drool that leaked out of his moaning, open mouth.  And he sure does, after you’ve angled your hips to hit that good spot with every move, he’s coming in no time. You as well. The way his walls spasm and flutter around your dick triggers your own…
    • Chapter 4 Cover
      by soul-beauty The pressure against his insides is greatly missed, hole clenching around thin air as if wishing he could conjure the toy inside of him again.  “You’re mine, aren’t you? Cum slut~”  “Yes mistress, just yours!” He’s already breathing so heavily, body aching to be penetrated again, begging for your dick.  You pry his cheeks apart, entering him easily in one quick thrust since he was so loose and excited already. Tugging on his shoulders, you make him press his back into your front,…
    • Chapter 3 Cover
      by soul-beauty You pull out, Daichi whining cutely at the emptiness only to groan a couple of seconds later when the plug returns to its previous place, once again cuddling his cheeks as it presses into his perineum.  “I’m going to plug your holes up okay?” He nods, opening his legs even wider as he watches you reach into the bedside table and retrieve the little plug that belonged to the cage, closing up the sounding rod that was pushed inside his urethra.  You give him a rewarding kiss, letting him wrap…
    • Chapter 2 Cover
      by soul-beauty The cage shifts a little as he twitches at the idea. The blush on his cheeks darkens, imagining all the tables and walls you’ll fuck him against. Even if he wanted to (which he doesn’t), he wouldn’t be able to say no to his dear master, so he just nods obediently.  Whimpering as you pull the plug out, he pushes against your fingers when he feels them circle his entrance.  “Lets stretch you out a little bit~ Show your mistress how well you can take care of her cock, why don’t you? I’ve…
    • Chapter 1 Cover
      by soul-beauty You feel the warm rays of sun kissing your cheeks as you wake, taking in the smell of your freshly washed sheets, you nuzzle into your pillow, stretching your hands and back. Trying to move your legs, you find something solid and warm weighing them down.  The haze of your sleepy mind slowly clears and you open your eyes. There’s a lump under your sheets, one that’s definitely not supposed to be there. You swing the covers aside lazily, revealing a rather arousing scene that makes your mouth pull…
    • Chapter 7 Cover
      by soul-beauty Nero opens his mouth without a second thought but gets punished by a sharp tug on the makeshift leash around his neck as well as a harsh pull on his hair by Angelo. “What do you think you’re doing, whore?” You growl, stopping your thrusts at once. “I want his c-cock,” Nero whimpers, breathing heavily as he tears up at the lack of stimulation. He can perfectly feel your shape twitching inside of him in need of release. “Well, beg for it if you want it.” The smirk in your voice is more…
    • Chapter 6 Cover
      by soul-beauty .You only chuckle at your friend, knowing he’s bound to join you sooner or later. Kicking off your heels and discarding the cane somewhere on the ground, you start taking off your dress, pulling it over your head slowly to add as much suspense to the air in the room as possible. Satisfied with the small groan that came from the couch at the sight of your half naked body, you get rid of your panties as well, leaving you only in a bra, garter belt and thigh highs. Approaching the still panting man that…
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