#thedcvilherself

[girlgvn]

💗 — closed starter tagging: @thedcvilherself

it wasn't often enough that they got time without the children around at all, but elena was relishing it in the best way she knew how: clad in only a bikini while spending time around the couple she worked for, hoping today would be the day they finally fucked her. as she spied amara coming out of the kitchen as she exited the pool, she smiled sweetly, meeting her halfway and taking the towel from her graciously. of course, as she dried off her face, she didn't let the towel cover any of her tanned bare skin, water droplets dripping onto the ground around her as she smiled at her. "were you planning to swim? or at least will you stay out here with me?" she asked, italian accent strong as she squeezed the towel around her dark locks as she reached for her hand. she let the towel rest over her shoulder and her fingers toyed with the string tie on her bikini. "do you mind if i take this off? i don't usually wear one at home." she laughed. "honestly, at home i wear nothing."

[devouredher]

@thedcvilherself cont. from here

audrey wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of the night with him buried deep inside her. allowing themselves to be reacquainted with one another. they deserved that much time and more after being forced to be separated. though, she knows she couldn’t be selfish if she wanted to keep her brother in her life. she nodded her head at his words, allowing a single whimper to escape her lips. the sound of her wet cunt filling the room. her hands drifting down to the hem of his shirt and pushing them upwards as their lips reconnected once again. “yes, daddy.” she croaked out as his hand wrapped around her neck. his violent action shouldn’t have made her smile, but it did. as angelic as he thought her to be, there will always be a glimmer of the devil hiding behind her eyes. only he was able to see that side of her. “i love you too, james.” her hand reached down to wrap her hand around his cock, thumb brushing along his slit. her head pushes up to press her lips on his as she guides his thick shaft inside her entrance. guiding him home. “f-fuck..” her lips quivering at the large intrusion. “i’m yours, daddy. always been yours.”

[gcdfvcked]

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“oh, yeah. i definitely had my doubts about you.” in the play of natalya acting offended, dom just doubles down with a grin. she lets her new stepsister adjust herself on her lap, stealing another sip of champagne before she sets it back aside. “oh my god…” she has to groan a little at the whispering the other brings up. “that was back in high school! i didn’t know what i was doing. and for the record, she was totally fine. she was just walking funny for a couple days.” it hadn’t taken dom long to learn she really did have to be careful how she used that beast of a cock between her thighs on a girl—but there was some learning, still. it clearly wasn’t scaring off natalya, though, and dom just bit her lip as she let the other tug her shorts down to feast her eyes on that bare length sitting thick and heavy against her thigh, just waiting for attention.

[wickedlvst]

closed for @thedcvilherself // plotted.

"shhh, come here, it's all good", cameron purrs in the softest of tones as she pulls kalea closer towards her, fingers immediately reaching out to stroke her back reassuringly like one might treat a scared pet. "that was harsh, wasn't it? i know it feels rather cruel and unnecessary", from the way she coos those words of comfort against kalea's silky dark tresses one could almost believe that she wasn't personally responsible for her earning herself a punishment, that she wasn't the one to rat her out to their superiors in the first place, "but it's all just for your own good. pain helps cleanse your mind and body from the sins you committed." not to mention how hot it was to see her getting spanked, but it's not like she can actually tell her that right now. "you understand that, don't you?" fingers bury themselves in her dark hair, using their hold to tug her head back gently so that she can look at her better. "it's all just because we want you to stay with us, become a true part of our family." before kalea has the opportunity to say anything, cameron's already placing her lips on her in a short yet possessive kiss. "do you remember what else they told you?" maybe it's mean, but she wants to hear her beg to get to eat her pussy.

[wickedlvst]

closed for @thedcvilherself // inspired by (x)

"so, we need to talk about your grade on the last exam", lucia says casually once veda has closed the door to her office behind her, back resting against the wooden desk and dark eyes fixed on her most beautiful student, "you know i'm not one to beat around the bush so i'm not going to drag it out much longer. you failed." it's not technically a lie, but as she essentially makes the rules and decides what passes her bar of judgement in a field so open to interpretation as english literature, it's not the full truth either. the dark-haired is all too aware of what a dangerous line she's currently walking on, how easily she might get into trouble if anybody gets wind of how she's about to abuse her power, but she simply can't resist the temptation veda provides any longer, consequences be damned. "i like you, though, i don't want to see you fail when i know it's not absolutely necessary", she adds, "i might be willing to offer you a chance to make up for your grade with some extra credit if you're willing. i can only offer you that special chance, though, if you're truly determined to make up for that grade and are willing to do whatever it takes." she pauses, purposefully letting the words hang in the air between them with all their weight and implications. "what do you think, veda?"

[wickedlvst]

closed starter for @thedcvilherself // plotted.

"i'm just here to pick up my stuff, okay?", anastasia announces with a determination she doesn't feel as she lets herself into their flat - more like his flat, but with how long she's been 'crashing' there, it kind of feels like hers as well at this point -, with the key she hasn't given back to him just yet in the naive hope she'd only need to come over one more time to pick up the rest of her stuff. well, as it now turned out getting your own place without a proper job - dealing with drugs doesn't look too great in potential landlords' eyes -, is fucking hard. there's absolutely nowhere she can go - at least where she doesn't have to fear for being robbed of her small amount of possessions or getting killed -, so she'll have to beg connor to take her back in. something she freaking hates, hoping she might be able to go without if she acted like she was still furious - which, for a matter of fact, she is - and then generously decided to take him back. however, when she walks into the living room, her eyes aren't drawn to the tv as expected, but to a - quite familiar - cute girl tied up like a parcel. icy eyes widen with surprise and rage, disbelief written all across her face. "are you fucking kidding me, connor? i'm not even fully moved out yet and you're already fucking someone else?!" forget moving back in, she'd rather sleep underneath a bridge than stay another night with that piece of shit, not even wanting to know what kind of kinky shit the two of them were currently playing.

[lecheroustaint]

@thedcvilherself

There is an almost eerie silence that fills the night air as Javier closes the door behind him, the older male having become amazingly adept at coming and going into her room like a phantom. It helps that Sarah is a relatively heavy sleeper, he rarely never had to slip her anything to help make her more pliable to his nightly visits. Satan had always been in his ear as he was with everyone but it wasn't until Sarah came back into his life that Lucifer's influence overcame him. It was her fault that he began to lust over her - her tight, young body tempting day in and day out until he just had to do something about it. It started out innocent enough, guilt filled wank sessions to pictures of the girls underwear underneath her skirt. It wasn't long his hand wasn't enough and he had tracked down where Sarah lived before he truly fell to Satan's temptations. He told himself he just needed to get over the constant whisper in his ear. If he could just jerk off over the pretty young woman, he could be rid of the taint that marred his being. He was even bold enough on the first night to pull down her panties and cum all over her pretty, pink cunt. It wasn't long before even that wasn't enough and he was spending night after night sinking his long, fat cock into the warmth of her sleeping pussy. The silence of the night were slowly filled with the rhythmic, messy sounds of impressive manhood rearranging her insides on a nightly basis. If she didn't want this, why would her greedy hole get wet so easily whenever he would stretch her to the point he could see his cock bulge through her tummy. Tonight is no different, his heavy balls now accustomed to being drained on a nightly basis using Sarah's tight hole. Over time, he's gotten more brazen with how much he's able to get away with. On this evening, Javier has the young girl's elegant legs over his shoulders and giving a new meaning to the word mating press. He truly tests the give of the springs of the mattress below them. The elderly priest takes long, deep strokes inside her welcoming walls until the swollen, aching tip of his cock is kissing against her cervix. He's been able to get away with it for so long that he's begun to get reckless as he uses her like his own personal fleshlight. "Father forgive me." He whispers in between the loud slap of his cum swollen balls from slapping against her asshole.

[wickedlvst]

closed for @thedcvilherself for this starter call // based on (x)

her cheeks are flushed with the heat of embarrassment as she looks up to meet her sister's gaze, pearly whites digging firmly into her plump lower lip. while lainey was overly excited and beyond thrilled when she invited her to spend the evening with her friends, so proud of herself that she's finally managed to make it into the inner circle and be considered to be cool instead of the annoying sister, she isn't so sure how she feels about it anymore now. "do you really want me to take my top off in front of them?", she asks quietly as if that'd make it impossible for her friends to overhear the conversation, as if they weren't already all staring at them, grinning and chuckling as if the blonde is the perfect entertainment for their evening. which apparently seems to be precisely what her sister planned for her. "i thought you wanted me to play with you guys", the blonde adds with a soft whine, turning her attention back to her sister, "i thought i was one of you guys now."