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drabble: clicker training

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Alex had accepted Sadie's collar, and with it, all the rules that came from it. The first one was that Alex was not to go to the bathroom without permission. Simple enough, she just made sure to hold it, which led to some long holds sometimes. At the end of the holds, she always found herself sitting on the toilet, agonizing until Sadie finally let her go to the potty... by clicking a dog clicker.

It was humiliating at first, but Alex grew to enjoy the gentle click sound, followed by her stream of urine hitting the toilet bowl, and soon enough, it was almost like her body was reacting to the clicker all on its own, with her mind barely registering the noise before releasing the floodgates.

One day, Alex had been made to drink much more water than usual, and her bladder was straining under her blouse as she worked next to Sadie, assistant to the big boss. She'd asked every fifteen minutes to be escorted to the bathroom, but Sadie was too busy, so Alex just buried herself in her work. She was so busy, that she only barely registered two sounds, one following the other: the soft "click" of the clicker, followed by a soft hiss of liquid flowing.

Alex didn't realize what was happening at first, but then she gasped as she stood up, her skirt completely soaked where she'd been sitting on it. Her panties were flooded too, and the liquid just kept coming out, down her legs. She tried to stop it, but every few seconds, the click happened again, and Alex couldn't stop peeing until her bladder was empty. She pouted as she looked up at her boss, who just smiled and suggested that Alex should change her clothes before the next meeting... but leave the panties off for Alex to suck on later.

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Sauske watched her face as Eva slowly began to shut her brain down, due to lack of air. They had been screaming and moaning for the better part of an hour—and their bags weren't even unpacked. The success of their o.nlyfans had gained them the ability to fly off to luxurious places and stay in the fanciest hotels. Today they found themselves in Paris, the capital of Love. The hotel he selected for them was gorgeous and expensive. Their balcony had the perfect angle to see the Eiffel Tower. He couldn't wait to fuck her out there. Because of the long flight, he decided he would fuck her with the most intensity that he had in a while. Since first class wasn't private, they'd gotten by by blowjobs and handjobs—he wanted to reward her for waiting so long.

They'd fucked on every surface of the large living room space—and haven't even made it into the bedroom. Now he choked her, while she lay on the couch. There was so much cum and spit on her face and chest that it made her look like a mess. God, he was so in love.

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He had her bent over with her ass spread while he pushed into her tight asshole. Vincent couldn't wait any longer and art direction was going to kill him for fucking her in her costume. The man didn't care—this was his set after all. Every now and then he needed to assert his control of the studio. Especially after a particularly rough day on set. He was a visionary. No one would deny that. But casting his wife—love of his life—in a romance film with another man was difficult. "Tell me you love me." He said, moaning as he felt his cock push into her tight ass. "Beg me to fuck you." He would never deny her love for him—but jealousy took over from time to time.

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It was happening again. They couldn't keep off of each other for two seconds. Tyson knew it was an awful idea to meet her friends, but here they were. It was a chilly night up in one of her friend's mountainside cabin. This was essentially a girl's trip, plus Tyson. The only reason he was truly invited was because he was dating her. "Your friends are gonna think I'm a pervert." He whispered, loving the way he could feel her tease him from under the large blanket that they were sharing. The movie that played on the screen was fine—but it was hard for him to focus when they've been around others all day and he wasn't able to get his fix of her.