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@spookysmvtt
draft count. five.
who wants to rp through ims? let me know and i’ll im you. fucked up plots more than welcome.
sphinx smirked as she looked at the other female. “you can say all day long that you are straight and that you’re dedicated to your boyfriend, but we both know that looking at me turns you on. and i can bet that your pussy is wet right now.”, she breathed as she parted her legs on the bed; riding up her dress to show she had no panties on beneath.
suggested connections: friend’s bf/gf, stepcest, incest, anything forbidden, her doctor/therapist, etc. can be creative.
isla bit down onto her lower lip as she rocked down against the other’s thigh. “come on, no one has to know.”, she practically purred into their ear. “our little secret. and you can do anything you want to me.”, she breathed into their ear before dragging her tongue slowly down the side of their neck.
ecdgame.
“And how would he go about that? That was a soft lesson?” Abigail questioned as she rolled eyes a little. To her it didn’t seem like such a soft lesson at all. She nods when he tells her that he was glad she liked them. “Yeah, they’re really good. Um, I like both kinds of eggs. Scrambled and over easy I think it’s called?” Abigail questions as she tries to remember the name for the eggs that has the yoke in the middle while you eat it. Abigail takes some more bites as he feeds her the eggs. She raises an eyebrow when he tells her that he knew that information. “How did you know that? Plus, if you knew that why didn’t you just ask?” Abigail asks. She was probably talking his leg off, she liked to ramble and ask questions a lot. Her eyes widened a little as he was placing a kiss to her forehead. “You want to love me?” Abigail asks as she does take another bite that he’s holding to her lips.
he slowly nodded as she began to question what bad wrinley did for punishment. he simply shrugged his shoulders slightly. “depends. sometimes it’s belts. sometimes it’s canes. sometimes it’s knives. sometimes he gets a bit strangle-y.”, he explained with another shrug. he nodded along as the female talked about the kind of eggs she liked; taking a mental note of what she preferred. when she is questioning, he simply shrugged again. “because i make sure to look attractive to people.”, he explained. it wasn’t that he was cocky; he wasn’t. but he did try his best to look pleasing to the eyes for others. “plus, i saw how you were looking at me.”, he continued on. when she questioned him another time and then took another bite, he simply smiled and nodded. “you’re very beautiful. you have a beautiful face and a beautiful frame. you’re a medical vision when it comes to the standards of beauty.”, he rambled on before holding out a final piece of the eggs. “you seem nice, as well. i think you’d like me if you gave me a chance.”
ecdgame.
The eggs were definitely making her feel slightly better at this point. To be fair she also really wanted the stuff to be put on her back. Honestly, she expected way more rules than that, but it was fine with her. She glances at him as she bites down on her lower lip. “And if I don’t follow the rules? What would happen then?” Abigail questions. Though she feels like she already knows the answer to that considering what just happened to her a little while ago. She smiles back at him as he brushes her cheek again with his fingertips. “Can I have some more eggs please?” Abigail questions as she looks down at the plate before glancing at him. “You know had you asked me at the party if you wanted to fuck. I probably would have said yes.”
his eyebrow raised up slightly at her question; leaning his head down to speak directly into her ear; “bad wrinley would have to teach you lessons. that was the softest lesson you’ll likely get from him. i asked him to be nice the first time.”, he whispered. then, he leaned back again with a smile on his features as she asked for more eggs. “well of course! i’m glad you like them. do you normally like your eggs differently so i know next time?”, he questioned as he was feeding her a few more bites of the eggs. her words caused him to laugh before his free hand reached out to brush his fingers gently against her cheek as he looked down at her. “i know.”, he mused. then, he leaned down to press a slow kiss onto her forehead. “but i don’t just want to fuck, i want to love you, abigail.”, he explained before he leaned back and is holding more eggs near her lips. “c’mon, you should finish off your eggs.”
which muse do you want to use the most right now
at this exact moment? isla and oli.
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Agata smiled as she saw her brother entering the kitchen, there was a plate of freshly baked cookies in the table and she had just made hot chocolate for herself. The weather was running colder, and it had just felt like the perfect time to do something warm. “Hey, how was your day?” she pointed at the cookies “I made them just half an hour ago, they should still be warm.” she continued “And I can make you some hot chocolate if you want?” she took a sip of her own.
as brooklyn entered into the kitchen, he’s greeted with his sister sipping at a mug of something she had made. “it smells good in here.”, he mumbled before she’s explaining what she made and moving to grab one of the cookies. “hot chocolate sounds good.”, he mused before he’s taking a bite of the cookie and humming. he always enjoyed agata’s baking, though there was a large chance that he only liked it as much as he did because his eyes lingered a bit too long on his sister.
thcblackrosc.
it shouldn’t be a surprise that the twins liked to share. there was simply a connection between them that translated into an almost innate symbiotic relationship. when they acted together, there was nothing that stood in their path and nothing that escaped their radar, not even little voyeurs that were biting more than they could chew. sitting in her bed, legs crossed as she read her emails, alexandria didn’t even bother looking over at her sister “have you?” the email was sent to the trash without a reply “and why does that matter? unless you’re planning to become our toy, you’d do well forget about it.”
her sister’s words immediately caused her eyebrows to raise. “— what?”, she questioned. “we’re sisters, alexandria!”, she spat. don’t get her wrong, her words twisted at her lower stomach with the mix of remembering the night before and how it all looked. “i just.. didn’t know you two did that.”, she mumbled almost shyly. “is that like... normal?”
will there be more mary and alxander?
it’s been only like two days. i have drafts i just haven’t done yet.
ecdgame.
Maybe, just maybe if she kept this up he wouldn’t hurt her. It was hard for her to roll onto her side with her hands still handcuffed to the bed, but she managed to do just that. It hurt like hell, but it did release some of the pain from her back. Abigail almost falls back asleep when he comes back into the room. She jumps a little from being startled. When he told her how long it had been since she last ate she didn’t really believe it. Abigail didn’t realize that was how long she had been out for. After being beaten she wasn’t even all that hungry any more, but it was probably best that she did. The female did stare at the fork near her mouth for a second before finally taking a bite. “So, am I going to have rules to follow around here?” Abigail questions. It was funny had he asked her if she wanted fuck him at the party she would have said yes. That was until she figured out what kind of person he actually was.
he watched as her eyes looked at the fork. for a moment, he thought he was going to have to make her open her mouth to put it in. but eventually, her lips parted and she took the bite between her lips. as she spoke about rules, a chuckle fell from wrinley’s lips. “i mean, yeah. but they’re fairly simple if you listen to them.”, he pointed out before he’s picking up another bite and holding it near her lips. “never talk back to me with an attitude, i’m always right, always say please and thank you, don’t try to leave.”, he explained in a low voice. “that’s all, really. as long as you follow those rules, we’ll work wonderfully.”, he drawled as his free hand brushed fingertips against abigail’s cheek. “and i hope we do, abigail. i have great plans for the two of us.”, he spoke with a smile on his features.
ecdgame.
Her body was in to much pain for her to be a good liar right now. But it was amazing how quickly he changed back to what seemed to be the softer side of him. A soft sigh escapes from her lips when he loosens the grip on her jaw. Noticing him brush his fingers against her cheek, this time she didn’t pull away from him. “I know you don’t.” Abigail replies softly as she buries her face into sheets after he kisses her cheek. If she was going to be here a long time, then she may as well play by his rules. Whatever those were anyway. Though she really wished she had some type of lotion for her backside seeing as that was still in pain right now and she knew it would be for awhile. “Can I have something to put on my back to stop the pain please?” She whimpers before out before he had disappeared on her.
her words caused a small frown to pull onto his features. he hated that he hurt her; but he kept telling himself it was to teach her a lesson. not to mention the dark side of him found it humorous that she asked for something to make it hurt less. as he reached the doorway, he turned around to look at the blonde on the bed again. “roll onto your side for now. i’ll come back and if you’re good, then i’ll put some numbing lotion on it.”, sure it wouldn’t take away the pain forever but it would numb it enough for it to be tolerable for the blonde. then, he’s disappearing. it was a good fifteen-twenty minutes before he was walking back into the room. he had a bottle in one hand and a plate in the other. he set them both down on the side table before he sat onto the bed again. he pulled the plate onto his lap that had the eggs; “i wasn’t sure what all you like on your eggs yet so i just did what my favorite are; bacon and cheese.”, he explained. he cut a piece of the fluffy scrambled eggs before picking it up with a fork and holding it near her lips. “have a bite. you’ll feel better once you have something in there. you haven’t eaten in a while.” almost forty-eight hours, to be fair; she was knocked out for a long time.
ecdgame.
Her whimpering continued after each hit was given to her. Abigail wanted him to stop so bad, but he still continued and she could already feel parts of her skin was being bruised. “P-please.” Abigail voice cracks as she tries to speak again. When she felt as though the beating had stopped she could feel the tears start to roll down er cheeks. A loud whimper was made when he tossed her over on her backside. But she looked at him when he grabbed her jaw harshly. She nods. “Y-Yes s-sir. I-I’ve l-learned m-my p-place. N-no.” Abigail manages to choke out the words to him. She didn’t want to cry, but could anyone really blame her after she was just beaten?
his eyes remained on her own as he listened to her choked reply. she seemed sincere; looked sincere. she might have just been a good actress, but he believed her enough for his features to immediately soften and a smile to pull onto his features. his grip on her loosened; instead his fingertips brushed gently against her cheek. “good. i don’t like hurting you, abigail. it hurts me to hurt you. i don’t like to hurt people i like.”, he spoke calmly. he leaned and pressed a gentle kiss against her cheek before he stood up and put the belt away. “i’m going to go make you some eggs. when i come back, i’ll feed you. and if you’re good enough, i’ll undo the cuffs on your wrists. i much prefer your hands not cuffed while i fuck you.”, the smile far too large on his features for what had just happened. his brain moved so quickly; jumping from one extreme to the next.