☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ #⃞ DIP ⠀ ᵐ͟ᵉ ⠀ 𝐔͟𝐍͟𝐃͟𝐄͟𝐑 ⠀ 𖬺
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝔣𝑒𝑒𝑙 ⠀ MY⠀ 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓⠀ flow 、@midnightbrothel
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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⠀ ⠀𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗬'𝗥𝗘⠀ ⠀𝗥𝗨𝗡ᴺᴵᴺᴳ⠀ ⠀𝚂͟𝙲͟𝙰͟𝚁͟𝙴͟𝙳
⠀ ⠀𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇⠀ ⠀THEIR⠀ ⠀TAILS⠀ ⠀'𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑬𝑵⠀
⠀ ᵀᴴᴱᴵᴿ⠀ ⠀𝐋͟𝐄͟𝐆͟𝐒. ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ 💉
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

🖼️ : dairenke

[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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the ocean takes me
into watch you shaking
⠀take me one more time.

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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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the ocean takes me
into watch you shaking
⠀take me one more time.

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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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to the 𝙴𝙽𝙳 —— till we all
𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐅𝐅. I WILL TAKE YOU
⠀ 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 ... WITH ME 𓈒 🩻

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[𝕯𝐄𝐌꩜𝐍 𝕶𝐈𝐍𝐆 @INFERNUMREGALIS]

‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍𝕻𝖑𝖚𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖉𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖊𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖍．
‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍‍𝕺𝖓𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝕻𝖑𝖚𝖙𝖔’𝖘 𝖜𝖆𝖞．

[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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No sound, other than the occasional squelching from the servant’s awfully high-cut shorts——just like she desired; Kitty’s every breath is stained by the pungent scent and taste of her owners pent up stress, and only after she’s satiated, may she breathe again.
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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“ Such a greedy girl… ” she mused betwixt soft, jagged breaths. Her half-lidded eyes peer down onto her prey whilst her dominant hand both cups the chin and eases her down to the base of the groin. The grey hues of her unkept jungle bring out the brown in Kitty’s eyes.
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[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❛ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⸺ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒶mour 𓈒 @midnightbrothel]

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Cheeks hollow, head bobbed and her desperate fingers found their way inside her shorts and beyond her cute pink panties. She rubbed the same spot her mistress did with haste. Hushed squelching was muted by her jeans, but could still be heard nonetheless.
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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The time spent servicing her below had rewarded her dearest with a connective line born from equal parts saliva and her sap, and just as Bianca notices, she’d wipe the girl’s lip with a thumb before sucking it clean herself.
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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💕 ⧽ You taste so sweet 、 @midnightbrothel.
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[‎‎‎‎۟ @arcanias]

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🌊⿸　ㆍ　✨⦂　𝐊E𝐄P　𝐌Y

　　　D𝐑EA𝐌S　﹑𝐎N　TH𝐄　H𝐎𝐑IZ𝐎N　˘
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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Firmly held against the innermost lining of her cloth, something virile, alive in its own right embeds along the lining of her ‘second skin’. “ Go on. Impress me. ” The fabric betrayed more than it concealed, though Bianca scarcely seemed to care.
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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“ You’ll have to earn it, dearie. ” she announced, all whilst her tongue flicking out to taste the air between them. At once, Bianca buries her teeth in her dearest's shoulder… whereas her coveted "secret" maintained its steady throb beneath the lace of her dress.
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[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❛ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⸺ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒶mour 𓈒 @midnightbrothel]

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“ Need you. Inside. ” Her words became incoherent, slutty babble as the heat of her tongue warmed her skin. “ Inside me. Please. ” Her hold on Bianca tightened. She never wanted to let go.
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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The mistress’ tongue leisurely lap at the sweat beading atop her collarbone like sustenance——the scent of which nearly bringing her to the threshold of a frenzy.

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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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“ Give it to me. ” she rasped, her breath hot against her damp skin. The mistress fingers tangled in tandem with her miniature hitches. Bianca traced a slow, seamless path through her folds, the flat of her thumb pressing just hard enough to illicit her sweet release.
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[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❛ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⸺ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒶mour 𓈒 @midnightbrothel]

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“ Anything. I'll do anything for you. Please. Miss Bianca, please. ” Cried the girl. Tears welled in her eyes, wanting a sweet release.
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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“ Still need as ever, ” she plainly observed, her voice dropping to a growl that vibrated through the medium of her tender, flushed neck. The mistress itches for the constellation of sweat droplets atop her collar. “ And so am I. ”

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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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“ Allow me to reward you. ” she said, utilizing Kitty’s parting wetness as a means to introduce her fingers inside——tracing her petals with her slicked fingers, teasing her, examining the contents within.

“ Remember to use your words darling. Can you do that for me? ”
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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Though her lips pleaded otherwise, Bianca's eyes betrayed her previous demands. Like a hound catching the scent of blood, her ruby eyes blazed with manic anticipation as they roamed across her beloved's unraveling expression.

“ You’re doing such a good job… ”
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[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❛ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⸺ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒶mour 𓈒 @midnightbrothel]

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Lashes fluttered to make sure she looked her mistress in the eyes, lenses overflowing with lust and admiration. A flurry of moans muffle, and a hand of her own began to reach in between her legs.
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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“ What am I to do with such a naughty pet? ” Bianca’s fingers are still wet with her desire, and that might embarrass the bedeviled girl——given she had any unoccupied room for thought. She presents it with a wag, beckoning her forth.

“ Lick it dry; clean me up nicely. ”
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[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❛ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⸺ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒶mour 𓈒 @midnightbrothel]

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“ I'm sorry. I don't know. ” It hurt to keep herself up. It hurt to think. “ Miss Bianca. I'm sorry. So sorry. Miss Bianca ... Please touch me. I'm sorry. Please? ” Drunken babble spilled out in hopes of something more than teasing.
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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Be it due to either the gags or failed upheavals, the mistress ultimately takes heed to the plaything’s protest. She’s not satiated, and judging from the state of her other.,. neither was she.

“ Miss Bianca asked you a question, didn’t she? Are you ignoring her, Kitty? ”
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[☠︎︎ ‍ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿‍ ‍ ﹠ ‍ 𝐓͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐔͟𝐓͟𝐄 ‍ @abattoires]

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The cruel mistress giveth and soon thereafter taketh away. Bianca relents; her attention is rightfully drawn toward the source of Kitty’s dismay: her fingers, now basking in the sopping wet souvenir.
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[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❛ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⸺ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒶mour 𓈒 @midnightbrothel]

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Saliva crept to the corner of her lips to trail down to her chest. Behind her gags, Kitty could only incoherently call for her mistress's attention over and over.
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