(🎮) HOLLY 📲 ???
HOLLY: pretty sure i just had a sex dream about you
HOLLY: except you had one of those like, alien dick dildos
HOLLY: and i was sad bc it was red and i liked the green one?????
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(🎮) HOLLY 📲 ???
HOLLY: pretty sure i just had a sex dream about you
HOLLY: except you had one of those like, alien dick dildos
HOLLY: and i was sad bc it was red and i liked the green one?????
Rosalie was prepared. She was ready for this, the first submissive she would get to cal her own as a dominant was mere metres away, waiting in her bedroom after a particularly long talk with the other girl’s family and her own. She’d just seen them all off, the apartment going quiet finally and she was surprised to hear not even a peep from behind the door. Being born dominant was supposed to be a privledge, but the pressure was weighing heavy on her shoulders. Their first time interacting in their new positions would be important, she had to immediately assert herself or there was the possibility of losing her footing early on. She didn’t knock when she entered the room, pushing it open and peering inside to find charlie, regarding her with quiet awe before she shut that away and spoke. “You belong to me now, Charlie, I trust you understand what that means?” She asked, walking towards her with her head held high. / @inkncts
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“I don’t know. Maybe we should … wait longer. I’ve never –” charlie didn’t like objecting. She knew she got in trouble if she didn’t do as the other girl said and there was a part of charlie that trusted her. They’d done this a few times now, starting with her tied to the bed, and now Charlotte was expected to do what was asked without restraints. They’d talked about the strap on before but Charlie was still nervous, even as the other guided her onto her hands and knees.
Dana smiled and ran her hand down Charlotte’s back, as the girl was brought up to a kneeling position on the bed. “Yes, yes you have,” she reassured gently. “If you want to stop this, my love, I will, but I’m sure you’re going to love it, my pet.”