[Belle of Random Play]
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•Occupation: Proxy
•Age: 19
•Gender: Female
•Hair Color: Blue
•Eye color: dark aura with orange highlights
•Height: 5’5
•Weight: 130
•Sexual preference: Male or Female
[Former @CassCaged]
[Belle of Random Play]
Temp Pin:
•Occupation: Proxy
•Age: 19
•Gender: Female
•Hair Color: Blue
•Eye color: dark aura with orange highlights
•Height: 5’5
•Weight: 130
•Sexual preference: Male or Female
[Former @CassCaged]
Offer herself to her? Sinister already has her hooks in Jean’s mind. She can’t even remember if she’s the real Jean anymore, what else does Sinister want from her?
This is for all the shit she did to Jean, or is she Madelyne? Honestly she can’t even remember anymore and until she does, she’s going to spend her time fucking this bitch stupid.
Jean tried to ignore Sinister and her approaching breasts however the harder she tried, the hotter she got. There was an intense, deep and primal feeling eating away at her mind as she leaned her face forward until they made contact with Sinister’s chest.
“Damn you…” She said.
“You’re delusional….”
She replied but she didn’t stop her nor did she step away as Sinister got closer.
“You’re disgusting….vile….” Jean’s voice were harsh but her body was betraying her while her pussy was getting wet
“You won’t get the best of me Sinister, not this time.” She replied, voice stern and unwavering. Yet deep down there was a slight glimmer of doubt, a seed of manipulation that had been planted there by Sinister long ago.
“Leave me be…”
'i know he preferred the touch of my Madeline, I can't even imagine how strange it must feel, to have your husband pick an inferior clone over you, I would never want such a pale imitation when the real thing is so much better~"
She said her words worming her way inside her mind