CNC COI roleplay with trans FTM Simon, tied up as Grace fucks him, talking about how he'll be so much more useful as a breeder and that he can't wait to get him pregnant. Simon struggles to fight back but can't do much on account of the bindings with Grace pushing him down into the floor
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they always have simon cuffed/tied up the same way when they start scenes, but this time, grace redoes his bindings once they're both in character. he rearranges simon into a 'presenting' position (face down, ass up) with a spreader bar between his legs. simon fights back while grace does so, holding back a bit so he doesn't actually hurt grace but still not going down easy.
"there you go," he purrs once he has simon in position. "look at you, already wet for me."
simon just growls in response. he wants to insist that he's not wet, but he knows that's a lie. he wishes he could close his legs, but all he can do is squirm uncomfortably as grace inspects him.
"can't believe nobody on eden wanted to fuck your pretty cunt," grace says. he trails a finger along simon's inner folds, over his hole, down the underside of his cock. "too bad for them. you're all mine, slut."
simon protests as grace mounts him, but he can't help but groan at the feeling of being filled. grace laughs at him for it and gives him a patronizing pat on the ass as he sets a hard, fast rhythm, hips smacking against simon's ass with every thrust. at first, grace's endless rambling is the usual fare — poking fun at simon's affiliations and sexual past, telling him how pathetic he looks beneath him, reminding him that grace can do whatever he wants to him — until grace conversationally says, "i think i'll come inside this time."
simon immediately hisses, "no," and starts trying to struggle again. even though he's getting nowhere, grace puts a hand on the back of his neck to add to his predicament.
"why not? isn't that the only reason any of you eden idiots have sex: to have babies? i thought you'd like the idea."
"no, no no no," simon continues to protest.
grace just snickers at him and picks up the pace. when he comes, he bends over simon to murmur in his ear about how much more valuable he'll be as a breeding slave than as a convict and how pretty he'll look with a baby bump. simon keeps begging him not to knock him up even as grace is already filling him with come.
before grace leaves simon's 'cell', he slides a pussy plug into him — "to make sure it takes," he says jovially — puts simon's pants back on and redoes his typical bindings. no other guards on rotation would be able to tell what grace did.
