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miss-savannah-h:
The man hummed softly as he leaned down to press another kiss to her lips and then one more for good measure before turning her around and kissing her neck. “I am suggesting that maybe we could put on a little show for your viewers. I’ve got no problem being on camera.” He mumbled into her neck as his hands slid down to toy with the hem of her tiny skirt.
She nearly purred when he spun her around and kissed her neck. Tilting her head she gave him more room. “Well, that surely could get a few more people to join,” she chuckled and turned around to face him. One hand reached to the back to push the bedroom’s door open, the other took a hold of his. “Welcome to my humble studio,” Chloe smirked walking backwards in the room and pulling Diego along.
miss-savannah-h:
“Nah just an outage of some sort. Nothing serious.” Diego shrugged, pulling her closer and leaning in for a sweet kiss on her lips. “Hm a slow day? With this ensemble? How’s that possible?” He asked, sliding his hands around to rest on her lower back. “It is pretty early in the day, maybe they aren’t all home from work early like I am. Is there anything I can do to up the viewers?” The man offered, a brow arching with a hint of mischief.
“That’s good to hear,“ she exhaled and lifted her head up for a kiss. Oh, his lips were so soft, so sweet, she couldn’t get enough of them, but he then leaned back. “Yea, I just... don’t know,“ the girl replied with a soft laugh, brows knitted in a slight confusion, but she quickly brushed it away. It wasn’t the first time she was having a slow day. “What are you suggesting, huh?“ she mirrored his brow, her red lips curving in a small smirk. He was always ready for some mischief, Chloe was curious to what was on his mind this time.
“Well, nothing could be as lovely as you, but I’m glad they make you happy,” he said with a soft smile. Perhaps that was an incredibly corny thing to say, but he meant it as always. Junior could never lie to her, particular when it came to his feelings. Fortunately she didn’t mind how lovey-dovey he got and he was good at giving her space so that he didn’t overwhelm her either. To others, they really were the perfect couple.
Junior stroked her back and side when she moved close to him once again. If she wasn’t talking he might have kissed her, so instead he simply pressed his forehead against hers as a simple sign of affection. Her suggestion, however, made his head pull back with a curious expression. “Wha-what do you mean? watch you from the side as you do your cam thing?” he asked before sucking his lower lip.
“You know how to make a girl blush,“ she softly chuckled smelling the flowers a little bit more. He could sometimes be so sweet, that others could get a toothache, but for her that was one of the things she loved about him so much.
She loved his touch, it was so soothing and it could always calm her down if needed, and at this moment she was enjoying every moment his fingers brushed over her bare back. For a second she thought her suggestion scared him off, but he wasn’t moving away more than just leaning back to look into her eyes. “Could be that. Or I could show you how it all looks? Since at the moment I’m mostly just chatting with my viewers and you’re home and you brought these amazing flowers... I don’t want to make you wait. I could end the stream earlier.“
Her eyes went wide for a moment as she processed Sam’s sudden out burst. Lori watched the wheels turn in the blonde’s mind while she too struggled to think of what to say based on the new information. However, there was a playful little smile on her face, which hopefully made it all seem better for the blonde.
“I mean, I kind of like you too? You’re certainly hot and, I don’t know, you’re one of the few people around here who don’t annoy me at least,” coming form her that was a major compliment, “So then… have you thought abut all of those things… with me?”
The last thing Sam expected was a confession in return. Or at least something like it. She kinda figured already that she was the only one Lori somewhat tolerated around here, but hearing her say she was hot... That was truly a compliment, because it was coming from Lori - the hottest girl she knew.
It was no surprise she asked that question. Of course it would make her curious. “I... Maybe. A bit.“
taintedcowls:
“You don’t have to thank me—I take care of my girls” he said feeling her hand move slowly down his chest. “Aww—that’s so nice that it’s like that. I’m proud of you for being so social there. My little social butterfly” he said with a smile, leaning in he placed a light kiss on her lips. “But they don’t want to talk to you because you’re smart—they want to talk to you because of how sexy you are. The boys see you and they want to fuck you”.
“Yes, I am,“ she cooed and raised herself up on her tiptoes for the kiss. “Aww, well that’s too bad!“ the girl pouted, lowering her hands and wrapping her arms around his waist. “I’m glad they want that, because that’s what girls should be - sexy and fuckable, right? But I’m just yours. Only yours for the taking,“ Samantha smiled lifting her arm to put it behind his neck and pull him down for a sweet kiss.
miss-savannah-h:
Walking through the front door, Diego went about his routine of keys by the door, kicking off his shoes and looking for Chloe. The first thing his eyes saw were her legs, and then the skirt, and then her cleavage. He had to get use to the idea of her camming, but finding her in outfits like that made it a lot easier to adjust. “The power went out in the building. They sent us all home early. Figured I’d stop by and see if you wanted to grab an early dinner or something. Buuuuuut…” He trailed off, a smirk creeping to his lips as he rested his hands on her hips. “Who am I to deny your viewers.”
“Oh!“ she softly gasped, worry creeping up her features. “Anything serious or just some technical difficulties?“ But seeing smirk curving his lips all her worries disappeared and she led out a soft chuckle feeling his hands on her hips. “You are not denying anything, I’m having a slow day,“ she sighed placing her own hands on his hips and playing with the lower hem of his shirt.
Lori had made some good money with her job, but it all went to her father’s medical bills. Regardless, she didn’t regret spending her money on him rather than herself. As bad as the dorm was, she wouldn’t have met Sam if she didn’t live there.
“Yeah…” she confessed, “I’ve done lots of stuff with guys, but girls are harder. I’d have to find one that actually likes me first.” Lori sucked her lower lip as she looked over Sam’s face. “Yeah, I’ve thought about it too,” she continued, “So… what do you want to try to do with a girl?”
“Well, I like you!“ Sam replied right away like it was an obvious thing, but once her confession left her lips she blushed hard and opened her mouth to try to fix it, but she didnt’t know how. Add ‘as a friend’? That would be cruel. And it would also be a lie. Not completely a lie though. She did like her as a friend, but she also had a crush forming on her lately, which was one of the reasons why she was suddenly wondering what she had just asked.
“You know, some guys just want to sleep with you right away, but I thought... with a girl... it might be better. It might take more time to build the desire up, a girl could probably know much better where the sweet pots are. Things like that have been occupying my mind. “
callmecatman:
Junior felt lucky to have Chloe as his girlfriend. Not only was she incredibly beautiful, but she was also as sweet as could be. It took him a moment to wrap his mind around the whole cam girl thing when she brought it up, but he tried to be supportive and understand. Other guys may have gotten to see her, but she was still his and he loved her too much to say no.
“Oh, I wanted to surprise you,” he said with a sweet smile as he handed her some flowers that he bought for her just because. Normally she did her shows while he was out so that it wouldn’t be awkward and he hadn’t thought about it when he planned to get home early. “I guess I could wait down here while you work? I don’t want to be in the way or hold you back or anything,” he offered as his arms wrapped around her waist to hold her close.
Chloe could never imagine having a better boyfriend than Junior. He was sweet, caring and always supported her when she needed it. He also had this sweet innocence, that’s why she was afraid to tell him about her part time job, but he took it better than she had thought he would. She could see though that it made him feel a bit awkward, so she did her best to keep that part of her life separated from their relationship to not make him uncomfortable. Although... he now had walked in on her camming.
As soon as her eyes fell on the flowers Chloe’s face lit up in a bright smile. “And you did surprise me! Thank you, they are lovely!” she almost squealed from happiness. Chloe brought the flowers to her nose before closing the space between them and giving Junior a sweet, lingering kiss. “Don’t be silly, you could never be in my way,” her lips curved in a pleased smile as his arms wrapped around her waist. “It’s a bit of a crazy idea, but... maybe you’d like to come in? See the process, get used to it? It’s a slow day anyway.”
cont. ; @taintedcowls
“Don’t be ridiculous love—we both know you only got into college because of strings were pulled” his hand reached out and rested on her cheek. “With thick lips like that—-perky tits—you know that you’re just meant to be a pretty little toy don’t you?”.
”I know. And thank you for that,” she cooed placing her petite hand on his chest and softly tracing it down. “It’s fun being there! People really seem to like me there, they come talk to me and they like to sit with me at lunch.”
The housing situation on campus was terrible. Having four girls share a shoe box of a room with bunk beds felt like it should be criminalized. Her one solace was Samantha, who Lori had started to like a low. The blonde was too cute and sweet to kick out of her bed, even if the other two kept telling them to be quiet. Finally, the others fell asleep and Sam asked her somewhat awkward question.
“Oh,” she said simply at first. Lori was good friends with a few lesbians so the idea was unusual, but despite her cool attitude she had never actually experienced it herself. “I’ve always kind of wondered that myself, to be honest,” she confessed bashfully. It wasn’t like her to be so shy about something. “Is it something that you think about a lot?” she asked.
The dorms they lived in were terrible, to be honest, but at least it was better than nothing. Sam didn’t have enough money to have her own place, so she was stuck with this. But, to be honest, she didn’t mind. Having Lori around made her days in the dorms a little better, even though it seemed she didn’t like Sam at first at all.
Sam could feel her heart daring to jump out of her chest as she waited for her response. She was so nervous, it was all new and unexplored to her, but she was curious. Her answer though was not quite what she expected. “Oh... so you’ve never done... that with a girl?” Samantha rolled on her side to face Lori. “It’s... uh, maybe. I’m just curious. And... kind of have been for a while now.”
“Any brain cells left in that little head of yours?”
“Well, duh-oh, I’m in a college, am I not?“ she asked with a flip of her long, silky soft, gorgeous hair.
connection: chloe’s boyfriend plot: chloe’s a part-time cam girl and how about the two of them have sex on livestream?
Chloe was in her bed, lying on her stomach, cleavage showing, laptop in front of her and she was focused on the screen where she had her nude cam girl’s channel open and streaming. It was a slow day for her, there weren’t many who paid her to take off a piece of clothing, that’s why she was still in her long sleeved crop top and pleated skirt. But nevertheless she was having fun chatting with her viewers and replying questions. She was still new to this cam girl thing, but it was a nice way to spend some free time and earn a little money. Suddenly she heard the front door being unlocked. Chloe knew her boyfriend would be home a little earlier than he usually did, but not almost two hours early. Apologizing to her viewers the girl got up and walked up to her room’s open door. “Hey you! I thought you’d be home later. I’m camming so we will need to postpone the movie watching that we agreed on a little, hope that’s okay with you?“ the girl softly said looking at her boyfriend sweetly.
open to: females; connection: college roommate plot: they are laying in sam’s bed while having another roommate sleeping in the same room with them
It was one of those nights when the lights were turned off, they were in their beds trying to sleep, but they just couldn’t do it - their eyes were wide open and thousand thoughts were running through their minds. Well, at least it was for Samantha. They had been talking for hours, just laying in their beds, talking about life in hushed voices, trying to suppress their giggles so other students on the other side of the thin college dorm’s wall wouldn’t wake up. After a small pause, Samantha finally gathered the courage to ask a question that has been bugging her for a while now. “Hey, umm... There’s one thing I’ve been wanting to ask you. Well, since you’re into boys and also girls and you’ve had a few girlfriends before... I was wondering... How is it to be with a girl? I mean... in bed.”
connection: a friend, who had broken up with his girlfriend, now spends more time with reena and gives her mixed signals, making her confused, because she had always had a crush on him, but had never acted on it, so... should she now or not?
it was all so confusing to her. they had always been good friends, nothing could change that, but not that long after he broke up with his girlfriend they started hanging out more often. it was mostly him inviting her to hang out, but sometimes it was also reena, who called him when she thought he would also enjoy a movie she was about to go to, for example. and she didn’t mind spending time with him. but lately she had a feeling there was something more to it... there were accidental touches, that lingered more than usual, sneaky glances, compliments which usually wasn’t there... but at the same time he talked how he was done with those popular girls and didn’t want to do anything with them even though they seemed to be waiting in line to date him, always throwing themselves at him.
they were at the halloween themed fun fair, it was their tradition to see it at this time of the year. he had won her a vampire teddy bear, which she was now hugging like her life depended on it. they were going through a haunted house, scary decorations all around them, there was barely any light, and suddenly someone dressed as a zombie growled right next to her ear, making reena scream and tightly hug her friend for a feeling of safety. the zombie scared her so bad she didn’t want to let go of him and it didn’t seem he wanted to let go of her either. it was hard to see, but she looked up at him, their eyes met and for a moment it seemed he was about to lean in. being short reena lifted herself up on her toes, but the next moment he pulled back suggesting they should get going. “ah, yes, sure,” she smiled standing back on full feet and letting go of him.
muse a makes muse b have a tiny vibrator egg in them the whole day they’re out shopping
and yet again he turned it up to vibrate even more, nearly pushing her over the edge. sam had to lean against a wall, her legs were about to give up. luckily no one else in the mall, who saw them, didn’t think to come over to ask if she was okay. “i love you, but i hate you so fucking much!” she hissed when she regained her composure. he would buy her a new dress and a set of lingerie, didn’t matter what price, but she had to have a vibrating egg inside of her the whole time while they do the shopping.
kink-themed sentence starters. — bimbo/bimbofication
“Do us both a favor and turn your brain off.”
“Any brain cells left in that little head of yours?”
“All this thinking is making my head hurt…”
“I was called the school slut because I slept with my teachers to get good grades.”
“How do you expect me to concentrate when all I can think about is having your cock down my throat?”
“People sometimes tell me my (boobs/ass) must be bigger than my brain.”
“Wanna see a cool trick?”
“You’re… not the brightest bulb, are you?”
“I bet I can fit that cock between these big tits.”
“Oooh, I love (insert inappropriate phrase/kink here)!”
“I’m just happy to make myself useful.”
“I don’t think a minute goes by where I don’t want a big cock inside me.”
“You should be proud of your assets. Both of them.”
“Oh my god, look how good my (boobs look/ass looks)!”
“Tell me what to do. I can be a good girl.”
“I’m only good for sucking dick and getting fucked.”
“(Baby/Daddy), I need you. Let me sit on your lap.”
“I wish I had a dick to suck every morning when I wake up.”
“You can’t think today. Good girls don’t think.”
“Repeat after me: cumming is for men, edging is for girls.”
“Boobs over brains. That’s what guys like, right?”
“You like my makeup? I made myself all nice and pretty just for you, (baby/Daddy).”
“My Daddy always tells me to live on the edge.”
“I always do what men want. That’s what I’m here for.”
“I love being a meat hole.”
“I’ve been told I am an expert at tending to a man’s needs.”
“I can shove my whole fist down my throat. You wanna see?”
“If I show you my boobs, can I get a free drink?”
“Do you like my boobs? My (boyfriend/daddy) just got them for me.”
“Golden showers are the best showers!”
“Sorry. I know I’m a slow girl. Maybe… maybe you could teach me?”
“Dumb is fun!”
“Fuck, I’m so wet (baby/Daddy).”
“If I wasn’t wearing any panties, I’d be making a mess like… everywhere.”
“Can I suck your dick under the table, (baby/Daddy)?”
“I want to be (a/your) little fuckdoll.”
“You wanna look at my boobs? Maybe that’ll help cheer you up. I know it cheers me up, hehe.”
“(Insert trigger phrase here.)”