synopsis. satoru has always been insatiable. it's just a bit harder to deal with when suguru isn't there to reign him in.
word count. 0.5k.
tags. mdni. smut. m!reader ( 2nd person ). porn w/o plot. college au. subtop!reader && dombot!gojo. implied satosugu x reader. friends with benefits. anal. riding. overstimulation. implied marathon sex. kinda exhibitionism ( satoru & reader fucking in satoru & suguru’s shared dorm room ).
spencer speaks. you would not believe how long i sat staring at this trying to figure out whether i wanted gojo to be the top or the bottom. I actually had a whole plan for this but deleted the whole thing to start again. i wrote most of this in a half awake state so i apologize if it’s shit lmao. not proofread obviously.
PREV WEEK! │ KINKTOBER MASTERLIST!
the sound of shitty bed-springs creaking and satoru's probably exaggerated moans bounced off the cracked walls of the small dorm room, drowning out the schlick sounds of the white-haired man bouncing on your cock. you couldn't remember how long you'd been stuck there underneath the other man.
it wasn't supposed to escalate to this. it was just supposed to be a little makeout session at the absolute most—you were supposed to be studying for the exam you had the next day—but satoru someone just couldn't help himself. and you were never very good at telling him no. not when he batted those pretty eyelashes and those bright blue eyes sparkled under the flickering light bulb.
"pleaseeeee?" he'd whined, cheek pressed into the pillow he'd pulled over to get comfy. “just one little kiss won’t hurt, right? c’mon just one and i’ll let you study.”
but it wasn’t just one kiss. it never was with him. of course, he’d just flip the blame on you like he didn’t know exactly how to make you weak.
he leaned forward, slender fingers splayed over your chest as one hand lightly batted at your cheek. “yo, you alive down there?” you almost believed he cared, but then he ground his hips down into yours, gummy walls squeezing your length oh-so deliciously and drawing a guttural noise from you.
he didn’t bother to hide the laughter that spilled between moans. “god— and you guys say i’m insatiable.”
if your face wasn’t already red from exertion, it’d absolutely be turning it now. you’d lost count of how many times you’d cum already. if the creamy ring around your base and the occasional drips from satoru’s rim were anything to go by it was a good few times.
“yeah, well— ngh! you’re the one tha— that’s…” you trailed off, entirely lost in the feeling. it was embarrassing at this point.
“awww, already fucked out, huh?” like he hadn’t been at this for god-only-knew how long.
your head fell to the side as if in an attempt to escape the near-overwhelming pleasure coursing through your every nerve (not that you couldn’t just push satoru away, but where’s the fun in that?) only for your gaze to land on the other bed in the room, hardly five feet away.
the realization hit you like a bucket of ice cold water.
suguru.
fuck. you couldn’t remember if satoru put a sock on the doorknob—knowing him he hadn’t. when would there have been the time?
“wait— ‘toru—“ your hands went to his plush thighs, tapping to get his attention. “hmm?” he hummed, barely slowing his pace.
“what abou— ‘bout sugu?”
“thinkin’ ‘bout another man while you’re balls-deep in me?” he clicked his tongue. “shame on you.” satoru slowed his pace, trading his bounce for a slow grind, making your cock massage his prostate juuuuuuust right.
you couldn’t help but whine at the scolding. jeez, your brain really had turned to mush. so gone you didn’t notice the the sly grin on his face that said he’d never let you live that down.
you also didn’t notice the sound the of the door opening, nor the way satoru turned to look over his shoulder.
you did, however, notice the exasperated sigh followed by the smooth voice that could only be suguru.
“really? you couldn’t have done this in his dorm?”
“for one, his roommate isn’t nearly as cute as mine.”
Write a subtop reader for ANYTHING, PUHLEASE I'm begging you, I barely see amab top reader 🥹🥹 thank you king
requests are open!
DOUMA AND MUZAN AS POWER BOTTOMS
PAIRING(S): Douma, Muzan x Sub!Top!Reader
CWs: probs not rly canon compliant, mild exhibitionism, AFAB language used for Muzan in some parts, a bit of monsterfucking???, both of them are kinda mean but in different ways lol
A/N: I gotchu pookie🫡 subtop reader content is SCARCE here
DOUMA
Ohhhhh that mf is turning you into his plaything
Douma would definitely forget to consider the human body's limits in the heat of the moment and end up overstimulating you. Hell, even if you're a demon you'd have trouble keeping up with him. You're too sore to keep pounding your dick into him? That's okay, he'll just pin you down and start riding your red and leaking cock!,
On that same note, he'd also disregard how sharp his nails are and would have a tendency to scratch your back pretty bad sometimes. However, during aftercare he'd always softly run his hands throught your hair and pepper little kisses on your bruises, all while whispering sweet nothings in a condescending tone(albeit unintentionally). This would include saying stuff like praising you for being so resilient despite how little stamina humans have, and how you kept on fulfilling your duty to pleasure him even while your incompetently frail skin was breaking apart under his sharp fingernails.
Might unintentionally be an exhibitionist, as in, since he doesn't feel emotions, he wouldn't feel shame. That means that, while Douma has half a mind to understand why his followers would find it distasteful to see you two fucking, he doesn't care that much. If he gets horny, he WILL drop to his knees and start sucking you off wherever you are, even if it means risking having his followers walk in on the scene. Might aaaalso get a lil kick from seeing your embarassed face when one of his cult members goes to fetch him for the next sermon or whatever and catches you folding him in half and nearly splitting him open on your cock.
Douma is methodical to a chilling level, so he doesn't particularly care whether you've been good or bad, he can smoothly deal with either. So, if you don't wanna behave yourself, good luck on trying to get under his skin, because he'll just break you down little by little with small jabs and teasing touches that'll get you right where he wants.
He'd also find it so amusing to tease you to the point of tears. He thinks it's cute how you're crying and calling him mean but your dick is twitching like crazy inside of him and your pace grows more erratic. But don't worry, at the end of the day, he will still hold your face into his hands and kiss your tears away, calling you his good boy :)
MUZAN
He's THE power bottom. The bottom with the most power, even(HAH).
Muzan is a massive pillow prince and would rarely do any of the work himself. He sees you topping him more or less in the same light he'd see one of his subordinates looking for the blue spider lily: just another way of servicing him and showing him your devotion. As your relationship develops, he starts appreciating more the intimate aspects of sex, but for a long while there's this emotional detachment from him, and he would be really douchey about it.
He would mainly use his young male appearance, but depending on the occasion he'd shapeshift to his female self. Lady Muzan can be even meaner, somehow, and she would teasingly rub her pussy lips against your face without actually letting you get a taste. When she finally allows you to start eating her out, you lunge at her like a greedy dog, loudly slurping on her clit as you ease your fingers into her. However, if you disobey her and start before she allows it, she'll simply pull away and start fingering herself in front of you and leave you all needy and untouched.
However, Muzan wouldn't limit his shapeshifting abilities to only changing his physical sex. This applies only if you're a demon, because he'd have a thing for manipulating his cells on your body into taking more.... unorthodox forms. One of those changes include shaping your dick into a tentacle-ish form and rubbing his hips against yours as he feels all the little suction cups stimulating his pussy and breaching his cervix. Another one is to give you an extra cock and eargerly shove them into his ass and then making you jerk off his own as you fill him up with double the usual loads.
If you beg on your hands and knees, or on special occasions, Muzan would be more willing to be on the giving end. So if you behave yourself, he'll play along with your whims and let you rut into his mouth to your hearts content. In contrast, if he's feeling mean or if you've been bad, the most he'll be willing to give you is to let you fuck his thighs, but he'll only let you cum if he does so first. And by God, does he have the stamina to prolong your suffering for as long as possible.
this should've been posted way earlier, but i was set on writing for kokushibo even tho i had no ideas so i wasted a day or two b4 giving up💔 ill write smth for him and akaza in the future to make up for it, trust🙏
“Fuck, thats it.“ Arthur grunted, his calloused hand squeezing your jaw and his other pressing against your chest as he slowly lifted himself up on your cock. “Yer doing a fine job...” He groaned out between his teeth as he sunk back down.
You let out a soft gasp as Arthurs tight, warm hole squeezed your cock beautifully.
“Oh fuck...feels so good.” You muttered, hand gripping his bicep. He responded with a chuckle, pulling you in for a messy kiss as he slowly lifted his hips once more. You whined quietly at the loss of warmth pulsating around your cock, only to moan when it was finally enveloped again.
As soon as your lips parted in that moan, he slipped his tongue in, effectively swallowing it. Your hand comes up to grip his hair and your face contorts with pleasure. Your tongues slide together smoothly as the kiss grows more hungry. Your hand tightened in his hair as he started to suckle on your tongue.
You pulled away from the kiss to bury your face in his neck, panting and groaning.
“Fuck, Arthur, 'm gonna cum.” You warned which Arthur responded with by pulling your face out of his neck by your hair.
“Not fuckin' yet yer not.” He growled, bashing his lips into yours. His movements still for a moment before his hand slid from you hair to your shoulder, using it as leverage to bounce faster on your cock.
You whined into the kiss, your poor dick aching and throbbing inside him. You clawed at his back, the warmth in your gut and groin worsening with each rise and fall of his tight ass.
Arthur groaned above you, releasing hot ropes of cum on your chest and stomach. His warm walls clamped down on your dick hard. The tight squeeze involuntarily ripped your orgasm out of you.
You came inside him, biting into his should to muffle yourself as your hot cum stuffed him full.
Arthur groaned as you filled him up. He leaned forward and kissed your forehead. “Atta boy.” He murmured.
excuse me sir, are you aware your sugar mommy scenarios have me in a chokehold? I never imagined I could enjoy sub content so much
now I am hunted by visions of sugar mommy holding you on a leash as she guides some inexperienced girl through her first time, making sure you give her the best treatment so she doesn't settle for less
or cooing over how well behaved and obedient you are as you're getting passed around by her rich friends and used completely. maybe while you have a break from it she lays you on her lap giving you some water and words of encouragement about how well you're doing before she sends you again towards her friends
just, ahhhh so so wonderful
would it be too much to maybe ask for some more scenarios from you?
Hmmmmm. Ok, you've convinced me. She might become a character...
Think about Mommy waking you up with a kiss, having cooked a healthy and delicious breakfast fit for an active boy, she pulls you out of the messy sheets and away from the sleeping woman you had been wrapped around for the night. She hand feeds you, massaging your sore muscles while you chew and chatting idly about how you did so well helping her friend. She asks you if you want to visit one of your special friends and you nod along, happy to do as she asks. After breakfast, she takes you to shower with her, you run your hands over her beautiful curves, she pins you to the wall with her chest. I imagine she has cutesy euphemisms for all sorts of sexual acts, like oral is "special kisses" and most positions are forms of "playing".
I can see her lending you out for longer trips which she calls "Playing house". I also imagine her setting you up with her rich friend's daughters often as well. You meet a young lady, only a few years younger than you and Mommy tells you you'll be her first, "set her on the right track. Your auntie's girl can't be galavanting with some fool, so you'll show her a good boy~". On that note, she totally calls her real friends your aunties and expects you to do the same. "Your aunties are coming over tonight for some games, you should take a nap, baby. You're gonna be up late~" Her games often involve a night of wine and feeling you up before each woman gets a 'turn' until they're all satisfied.
Imagine you’re all tired and sore, feeling all gross and sticky from both sweat and cum. You shuffle out of the room and Mommy scoops you up in a tight hug, lifting you off the ground so she can start carrying you to the bathroom, she tells you how proud she is of you, you’re so sweet and helpful to all these ladies and gentlemen. You’ve cum so much but Mommy heard all the moans and can’t help herself, she lays you down in the large tub, a soft waterproof mat keeping you from pressing agitation the hard ceramic. She’s so kind, not wanting to hurt your tender cock, so she sits herself on your face, rubbing her juices all over your chin before you grab her thighs and stuff your tongue into her. Her long nails scratch pleasantly at your scalp as she pulls at your hair, shifting some to let you focus on sucking her clit before she notices that you’re hard again.
Imagine Mommy bringing a newly out trans girl home, asking you to show her how it feels to be a woman. It’s gender affirming care for you to fuck her hard and threaten to get her pregnant. Mommy tells her to come back if she decides to get bottom surgery. “Your pussy’s first should always be with my sweet boy~”
Think of her laying with a pretty girl laying on her, holding the young lady while you pound into the girl. "Let up, dear, she's too small to take it all so fast~ c'mere, lovely girl~ Breathe deeply" She coos sweetly, tracing her hands over the lady's sides, making it so obvious how much more voluptuous Mommy is.
I'm not usually so into sub reader stuff either but gorgeous rich woman babying me is special. I must also say that Mommy in my mind is a little chubby, like she's kinda tall, a bit darker skinned black woman, big chest and wide hips with enough pudge in the middle to really grab. She's also strong enough to carry you around when she needs. In other words, the hottest woman I can imagine lol
Pairing: Subtop!Male Reader/DomBottom! FTM character
Content: Riding, objectification, praise, unprotected, mean dom -> caring dom
Notes: Character is mentioned as being in a meeting. I wrote him imagining a stereotypical mob boss type, but it's kept vague.
Muscular hands press you down, shoulder blades painful against the hard desk. Your dom raises a sculpted, scarred eyebrow, sneering down at you, and growls, "That was a very important meeting."
You flash him an innocent smile, and he huffs, unconvinced. Even as he begins to unbutton his shirt, putting those gorgeous fat pecs on display, he chastises, "Needy fucking thing, aren't you? Couldn't keep your hands to yourself for a single hour. Well, you're going to pay for it now."
He says 'pay for it', but it doesn't exactly feel like a punishment when his strong, thick fingers are trailing over your bulge. It doesn't take long for you to harden, and he tears your clothes off carelessly, throwing out a, "I'll buy you more." You can't help but hiss as the cold air of the office caresses your cock, and he smirks in amusement to see it twitch. His hands find his belt - the sound of the metal unbuckling making you throb, Pavlovian - and he drops his suit trousers and boxers in one motion.
His hairy pussy glistens, but you've no time to appreciate the sight before he's climbing atop you, a large palm on your chest to harshly pin you back down. "I didn't say you could move." With his free hand, he guides your tip to his slit. It's burning hot and velvet soft, his slick dripping down onto your shaft, despite the barest touch. He bites his lip hard to keep himself silent, and runs your sensitive head oh-so-teasingly through his folds. "Fuck."
"Sir, please."
You know that's the magic word - it always is - and he tries to look dominant and in charge rather than grateful. But, his eyes flutter tellingly and his mouth falls open as he sinks down. There's resistance for a moment, then the pop of him taking your head in one. Shit, that feels good. You can't help but moan, and he flashes a smug smile despite his own similar state.
"You like that, baby? This is what you were gearing for during the meeting, huh? Sinking into this pussy?" He erractically swipes the sweat from his brow, and takes you another few inches. His cunt fits snugly against your pelvis, unshaved lips stretched obscenely. Bracing his hands against your chest, he lifts himself an inch up and slams back down. "Shit! Fuck, you're big. Happy to be my toy, aren't you, boy? My own personal dildo."
You nod desperately, helpless but to moan at the tight, strangling grip of his cunt around your cock. He's so wet, so hot, so fucking perfect. "Yessir!"
"Good boy," he congratulates, bouncing on your dick in earnest. He's panting by now, tossing his head to clear his hair from his eyes. His slick squelches, loud, around your shaft. "My good boy."
His thick fingers crawl down his body, and he desperately toys with his clit. Each thrust brings him up higher, your swollen tip fucking in and out, stretching his sensitive hole, before he lets his legs fall out from under him and forces himself back down. It is delicious, torturous pleasure, and you can feel yourself throbbing. Eyes lidded with pleasure, he smirks down at you.
"Not 'til I've finished, baby. You know the rules."
You do know the rules, but the heat curling in your gut is making a very convincing offer for disobeying. But, you don't. A little mantra keeps you under control: Good boys get rewards.
Thankfully, it isn't long before he slams his hips down, fingers stilling on his clit, and squirts with a deafening groan. The combined sensations - nails scratching your chest, slick raining on your thighs and your belly, tight and quivering walls - tip you over, too.
It takes a few moments but he eventually lifts himself up on shaky legs, pulling far enough off your shaft that you can both watch your load slop out of him. "Shit," he hisses, eyes fluttering, and he takes you in again, resting his considerable weight atop you in a post-release hug. 'Snuggling' and 'cockwarming' are two words you're banned from using; You are, as he insists, cuntwarming him, for his pleasure alone. But, it's tough to think he's as hard and mean a dom as he likes to make out when he's slumbering on your chest. You card his sweaty hair out of his eyes, and join him in his nap.
A certain half-foot shouted in anger. He snatched the lock pick from your hands. “Didn’t I tell you this was my job? You and Senshi just can’t keep your hands away, huh?!”
Chilchuck was currently yelling at you because you kept messing with his ‘job’. You never quite understood why he took it so seriously, it was just lockpicking!
“If you do it one more time, there’ll be a price to pay!” Now that caught your attention. “Oh yeah, what price?” You leaned down challenging his words. Chilchuck gave you a small smirk before whispering. “Follow me when the rest of the group falls asleep.”
Some time had passed and it was now time for you to ‘pay the price.’ Honestly you doubted he could do anything to you.
Chilchuck walked over to you and grasped your hand. “Let’s go.” It sounded like he was attempting to be seductive, a little pathetic.
He led you to a more secluded area and suddenly stopped. “What’s wrong? Chicken out?” You spoke with a small chuckle. You quickly shut up as he ‘pinned’ you to the wall. You eyes widened before you laughed a little.
Chilchuck face burned in embarrassment. “Wh-What are you laughing for?! You’re the one who’s pinned!” With one hand you pushed the poor thing away. “Sweetie, let me show you how it’s done.”
You pushed Chilchuck onto the cold floor and shook your head. “What exactly were you trying to do, seduce me?” You tsked. “Naughty little thing.” You stripped yourself of your shirt, watching as he gawked at your body.
“Drink it in while it lasts~” You turned away from the staring man and undid your pants, sliding them down. You glanced back over your shoulder, teasingly sliding down your undergarments and bra.
“You just gonna sit there dressed?” Chilchuck shuttered. He quickly stripped himself of his clothes. “I-I-“ He couldn’t get a word out as he reached a hand out.
Course he couldn’t handle you, all he’s seen were half-foots! You laughed softly and sat on the ground to reach his height. “Here, suck.” You held two fingers to his mouth. You shivered as he engulfed them, his mouth was so warm and wet.
You pulled them out after a minute of two and lined them up with your cunt muttering a simple, “Watch,” before putting them in yourself. Chilchuck could only stare, amused. Everything was just so much bigger on tall-men!
You couldn’t help but moan out in pleasure as your fingers moved in and out. Chilchuck could burn holes into you from how hard he was staring. You lock eyes with him, winking and biting your lip slightly.
You remove your fingers from your cunt with a small pop noise. “Be a dear and fuck me?” He was taken aback. “I…(name)…you..” He froze before nodding. He leaned down and lined up his cock, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood.
He whimpered slightly as he was engulfed by your tight walls. “So tight, ‘m gonna die!” He whined as he carefully moved. You couldn’t help but laugh at the poor thing. “You’re doing good, move a little faster~”
His lip quivered as he followed your orders. He thrusted sloppily, his mind already in heaven. You held his cheek with a small smile on your face.
“That’s it, your doing so good for me puppy~” And that nickname alone kicked it into second gear. Chilchuck looked like he had lost it as he sped up, his thrusts getting worse. “Slow down, this ain’t a race.” You groaned and tilted your head back. You gasped softly as he hit your g-spot head on. “Good boy, you found my spot~” If he had a tail it would be wagging. He continued to thrust, trying his best to hit it each time. You locked hands with him, staring into his eyes. “You gonna cum? You wanna cum in me?” He nodded, looking more fucked out than you. “Cum f’me.”
He bit his lip harder and came, your insides filling up quickly. Turns out half-foot’s cum a lot, the more you know! Your soaking cunt throbbed as the cum oozed out. Your clit twitched as you panted.
He looked up at you then at your clit, leaning down and taking it in his mouth. “W-Wait!” You stuttered out as he sucked on it. You tilted your head back with a moan. “G-God!” Your legs shook as you came.
“Look at that, you got me to cum after all.” You smiled at him, panting , as Chilchuck lifted his head up, covering his face.
NEED Dom Bottom Varré overstimulating Sub Top Tarnished (me)😋 whenever you can! HAVE A GOOD DAY!!
MINORS DNI!! Subtop male reader,,Overstim,,riding,,blood
"Oh my lambkin..you can take it, can't you?" Varres voice was mocking in your ear,,you barely know how you ended up in bed with the white mask but you did know that he was naked and straddling you,,
Your arms were tied above your head,,completely at his mercy,,his hands gently running down your stomach all the way down under he reaches your cock,,his firm grip stroking up and down it
"Lambkin..you're trembling already, is this why you're maidenless?" His smirk was clear,,his thumb rubbing your tip before he lifts his hips up,,hovering himself over your dick before finally lowering himself down on it with a low groan
"Ah..that's it, good boy!" His praise sounded mocking as his hands gripped firmly down on your chest,,flicking your nipples before he finally started to bounce his hips on your dick!! His brown hair flopping up and down as he does so,,
Varre would lean down,,pressing kisses up your neck before he reaches the middle of your neck,,gently bitting down at first before he got rough,,eventually piercing your skin just to taste some of your blood,,
He could go on for hours,,his stamina was ruthless even as you started to moan and squirm in pleasure,, "You have the sweetest scream, my lambkin." He tries not to moan as he feels his own thighs start to grow heavy,,his stomach covered in his own cum,,but not as bad as you were!!
Your back arching right up into him,,if he wasn't such a controlling little brat,, your hips would definitely be bucking into him more!! How could he be so impossibly tight!!!???
having dom!bottom Toji as your sugar baby and he's just so comfortable with the life he has now compared to the one he had when he was gambling all his money away(which he still does now but you're always there to give him more cash bcs ur infatuated w him like that), leading to him being more possessive over m!reader bcs he's scared that there will come a time where reader is gonna grow bored of him.
Then one day, this fear heightens when he sees reader with a female co-worker that obviously had malicious intentions judging with the way she was stroking readers arm while having a "professional" conversation. That night, reader just came home from work and went in to give Toji a small peck, like he usually does, only for Toji to turn his head making readers lips land on his cheek instead. Reader immediately knew smth was wrong and consulted Toji about it only to be replied with a small "it's nothin'." Toji was cold to him the entire night until reader couldn't take it anymore. So when they were preparing to go to sleep on their shared bed, reader wasted no time in caging Toji with both arms on the side of his head demanding Toji to tell him what's been bothering him throughout the night. reader was met with silence, yet again.
However, just as reader was about to ask Toji again, he was suddenly flipped onto his back with Toji sitting on top of him, bearing his weight down, successfully pinning reader. He was about to argue when suddenly Toji gripped his jaw tightly, eyes swirling with an unknown emotion. "You think I'd let that bitch get away with touching you like that?" Toji seethed.
Fast forward, this is how reader ends up with hands tied and eyes rolling back with the force of Toji's bounces on his cock. Reader has lost count of how many times he's came. Toji was driven with a possessive lust, shoving his fingers on reader's mouth making him let out a choked sound. Toji smirked at this knowing that ONLY HIM can see reader like this.
-sorry if it's too long its just Toji is so delicious grrrr
OHHH. MY GOD THIS IS SO YUMMY I LOVED WRITING THIS JKENWKJF
how dare you ): how could you talk to another girl and let her touch you like that ? you may be toji ' s sugar daddy , but he runs the show here , ' nd letting a girl touch you ? that ' s a nono . ' nd it ' s led to where you are now , your hands are tied up . they ' re red ' nd sore , the rope tugging at your skin , but it feels so nice .. how could you not moan at the feeling ):
" that ' s it.. good boy f ' me , hm? lettin ' me use your cock .. ' m gonna ruin you for anyone else , brat "
you buck your hips up at that , you ' re gonna cum ! his voice is so gravelly ' nd the way his insides are so warm ' nd gummy around your cock , u ' re gonna cum !
" f-fuck .. mmnngh! t-toji.. p-pl- mmph ! "
' nd his fingers are down your throat , stuffin ' you ' nd gagging you , how cruel ): but you ' re suppose to be there all pretty for him !! pretty dolls don ' t talk ): , as he bounces more aggressively on your cock , he ' s smirking as you cough ' nd gag around his massive fingers , tears are collecting up in your eyes ! your neck is marked up , toji left bite marks ' nd hickeys all over you ! you only belong to him , how dare you even talk to another girl !
it feels like hours , ' nd its probably been hours ' nd you ' ve lost how many times you ' ve cummed ! there ' s cum pooling out of his hole , but he ' s still riding you , u ' re throwing your head back , moaning ' nd gagging around his fingers , they ' re just too big for your mouth )): poor baby ,, you buck your hips up again , cumming inside him before toji groans , ' nd cums everywhere ! all over your tummy ' nd his , as you whimper ' nd hiss with sensitivity , closing your eyes slightly before feelin ' toji begin to bounce again ,
" you thought we ' re done ? nono.. this is your punishment , brat . "
SCREAMMMSSMSA JGRJHR THATW AS SO YUMMY GRGHJAFGRJHGRR DOM BOT TOJI DOM BOT TOJI...
