This is a jinx role play account obviii ( I can be powder too but mostly just jinx) can ask questions or just interact whatever u feel like!
Iâm 20 i already graduated college and highschool (it was an all together program I did) Iâm bisexual and I use any pronouns. ask any questions if u like just not too personal.
Minor are allowed and to ask questions if only appropriate.
We like to get a little crazy in bed. But Ekkoâs favorite ways are missionary & doggystyle. My favorite ways are cowgirl & doggystyle. Hope that answers your question sweetheart đ
itâs her dirty little secret, one she never outright admits but that youâve started to pick up on. jinx always propositions you for sex when her bladder is full. sheâll slink up to you, eyes half-lidded, raspy voice dripping with something sweet and sinful, fingers already teasing at the hem of your shirt.
you catch the subtle shifts, the way she bites her lip just a little harder, the restless way she presses her thighs together when she thinks you arenât looking, how she pushes her hand against her taut stomach while you fuck her. sheâs playing a game, pushing herself to her limits, teasing her cute pussy and bladder all at onceâthe little slut.
she must think youâre stupid or something, because you know what sheâs doing. when you stuff your fingers inside her cunt, you can feel the way her bladder is swollen with piss, how her gummy walls are more sensitive and responsive to your digits, how she squirts in copious, whorish amounts.
one night, she doesnât bother with pretense. she pounces on you like a cat, pupils blown, demanding you fuck her right this secondâso of course, you finger her greedy hole open, situate the baby-pink strap onto your hips, and press inside her pussy.
âahâahh fuck, nghhh!â
sheâs whimpering more than usual, shivering and pushing her hand against her bloated stomachâright where her bladder sits underneath her skin, where the tension is coiled the tightest. her little pussy is fluttering around your cock, squeezing onto your shaft like a lifeline, as if itâs taking her an immense amount of strength not to instantly piss herself or squirt around your shaft.
and you suppose you have your own dirty secret, because you need to see jinx piss herself while youâre fucking her tiny holeâyou want to see the way her eyes glaze over with shock and embarrassment, how sheâll groan pitifully while sheâs unable to control her bladder and sheâs just forced to release, release, release.
âmmffuck! toots, youâreâin my, aughh, stomach! i can feel it, can feel it,â sheâs blabbing mindlessly, already fucked stupid. you can see it in her hazy eyes, the way sheâs dizzy with the pleasure of having your colossal cock insistently hammering against her bladder. âo-ohh-h, unnhh!â
electric thrums of pleasure course through her fluttering, pink wallsâhugging your strap with the constraints of a corset laced too tight. her nails dig into the skin of your wrists, where youâre gripping her waist, and her small body is taut with anticipation, glistening with sweat.
you admire the way your strap presses inside herâin and out, in and outâand you canât decide which view you like better; fucking her fast and hard, watching the way small droplets of squirt pulses from her pussy, admiring the intensity of her small tits bouncingâor fucking her languidly and deep, making her entire body shiver every time your cock pushes past her bladder, watching her try to run away from the sensation until you have to pin her hips to the bed.Â
and, all too quickly, jinx keens, going cross-eyed. âwaitâwait, hunghh! somethingâs wrongââ
you continue swinging your hips, fucking your cock inside her sweet pussy with newfound determination. âwhatâs wrong, sweetheart?â you ask instead. but you already know.
reluctantly, she admits, âiâm gonnaâgonna, ahh, pee!â
you snicker, âthen do it.â
âh-huh?â
âitâs not a big deal. just let go, baby. itâll feel so good,â you coo, and she looks so stupidly confused, eyes round, unsure if youâre messing with her, if this is a test. âlet go right fucking now.â
âi canât, i canâtâthatâs fuckedââ she says and you press your hand against her stomach suddenly. she squeals like a pig, chest heaving and flushed. her head thrashes from side to side, the white-hot pleasure too much for her body to handle. âah-hh! unghh, please!â
âcome on, you can do it. isnât this what you wanted? to be honest, iâm surprised you havenât pissed yourself sooner.â
and jinx gapes, utterly shocked. her breath stutters in her throat, choking on the words to explain herself and also stuttering over whorish moans. sheâs still being fucked, after allâfucked while the urine in her bladder sloshes around painfully.
âwhat, you think i didnât know? youâre a dirty fucking girl,â you tease. youâre being mean, you know you are, but youâre aware that jinx likes it too; you know sheâll have no choice but to comeâpissâaround your cock if youâre calling her nasty names.
her nails score down your back, leaving red welts in their wake as she clings to you, trying to anchor herself against the maelstrom of sensation. her belly tightens, muscles clenching as she tries in vain to hold back the flood, but itâs no use.
jinx gasps like a wounded soldier, and then her eyes roll into the back of her skull, a stream of piss escaping from her urethra. she canât control herself, canât stop the way sheâs pissing all over you like a dumb dog. goosebumps paint across her pale skin, and of course, you donât stop. you keep fucking her little pussy until sheâs finished and satisfied, until sheâs so sensitive that it hurts.
you snicker perversely, observing the way jinx makes a mess of herself and you. poor thing is so embarrassed, watching with mortification as her piss completely drenches your abdomen and bedsheets. itâs warm and the smell is pungentâsaccharine and sourâbut you like it because itâs jinx.
sheâs looking up at you through her lashes with shame. her makeup is ruined, staining her cheeks in messy streaks, and her own drool is slimy on her chin. you lick the saliva off her chin, tracing the smudges of her makeup with your thumb.
âmessy girl,â you murmur, low and teasing. âlook at you.â
jinx swallows hard, her eyelashes fluttering as she fights the urge to look away. but she doesnâtâshe lets you see her like this, allows you to revel in her state of disarray. you swear, jinx has hearts in her eyes right now. and youâre in no rush, savoring the moment, letting your fingers trail lower, tracing the line of her throat, down, down, downâuntil you reach her piss-drenched stomach.
soft sex with caitlyn where she's got your back against her body. Oversized shirt still on while she's fully clothed. Everything was so fast she just dragged you to bed, made sure you were comfortable, and started to kiss your neck while her hands grounded you in place.
Her hands stay on your hips first, lips too busy against every inch of skin she can reach to do anything else. Then, when she feels your legs squirming, her hands move instinctively up to cup your breasts, gently massaging each.
One of her hands slips under your shirt, showing a bit of your stomach. First she holds under your tit while her other hand goes down at the hem of your panties, just playing with it until Caitlyn herself cannot wait longer and only there her fingersâif not her nailsâ caress the fat of your inner thighs. She grips and squeezes and leaves kisses. Caitlyn hums against your skin, almost moaning.
And when she's readyâ when she thinks you're ready; she starts playing with your clit from above your clothes.
Her digits make small, slow circles. A knowing smile on her face when she feels and sees just how easily wet you get. Any other time, she would make this slow and overwhelming even. Right now, with how hard days have been and how exhausted you looked the second you came home and practically threw yourself in her arms, all she wants is that, for you to be wet and ready and get what you deserve.
"Mhm? feels good, love?" Her tone brushes your skin from behind. Your chest rises and falls in a slow motion that almost matches hers on your clit. Since your brain feels too tired yet your body is begging for your eyes to stay open, you just nod back, letting out a quiet "yes," that almost sounds like you're out of breath.
"Open, come on." Just as she speaks, her own legs part wider to make space for yours. Seconds after you obbey, feeling her non-hesitant hands sliding beneath your panties. Caitlyn does the same for your chest, finally getting to touch your nipples and waiting no time in rolling her almost less cold thumb against them.
The damp of your clothes brushes against the back of her hand while her fingers scissor your folds, spreading your wet against your pussy. "Fuck- Cait." You tilt your head back, letting your mouth open to let out each heavy breath she elicts.
"Shhh." She quickly replies, feeling her own pussy growing ridiculously wet at just the quiet sounds you let out because of her.
Her digits circle at your clit just a few more times until her finger thrusts inside you. "Yeah? like that?" You feel her lips press against your scalp, grounding you like she wishes. "Yeah..." The tone of your voice is almost breathless, like you're just about to come.
Caitlyn wastes no time, hitting the right spot while she caresses your breasts, stomach now on full display. The wet sounds grow obscene, a contrast to the gentleness of her touch and her kisses and her silent voice. "You're doing so good." She pauses just to hear the mess she's done. Hear how wet you're getting, feel it. "Want to cum for me, love?"