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soft-mafia · 1 year
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Perfection
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Warning: fem y/n, oc insert, smut, rough sex, mild choking, belly bulges
I’m back with another fic!!!! :) very smutty.
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Hisoka brushed his nose against Y/n’s cheek, letting the tip of his nose poke the soft flesh of her face, “Mmm..” he hummed in thought as his hands rubbed up and down her body. Hisoka was a perfectionist, wanting to be skilled in everything that he did, which ultimately included sex.
He was always moving Y/n around, adjusting her in positions to get that sweet spot, for his cock to hit where it made him tingle, where he could see her belly bulge when he thrusted. Hisoka wanted to find the perfect position, the one that kindled the most arousal for him. Hisoka held Y/n’s leg up by her ankle, laying sideways. Currently he was moving his hips back and forth slowly, his cock was hard between Y/n’s legs, the length of his shaft pressed right against her pussy, grinding back and forth on her clit.
Y/n was trembling, watching Hisoka’s tip slip in and out of her view between her legs as he moved back and forth. “Aha~ yes..” he whispered, a quiet revelation as he spoke to himself, “This is the perfect position, your belly exposed at just the right angle for me to get a view of that bulge..” she was propped up on his bicep, his hand holding her under her jaw, his grip was enough to make her choke; it was firm, but not that tight. “At that perfect angle, I’d be able to hit that little spot that drives me mad.. deep inside of you.” Hisoka let out a shaky groan, a brief tremble at the thought of his tip thrusting sharply into her cervix. That sensation that gave him the most satisfaction.
“Oh you’re actually beautiful like this.” He chuckled, “You’re so tiny I move you like a doll.” Hisoka’s grin was wide, audible in his voice. “Relax your body, my dear.” He dragged his nose upwards as he whispered in her ear, “I’m gonna put it in, and I’m gonna fuck you.”
Hisoka began to adjust his hips, getting in between her spread legs, holding her ankle up higher, her legs wider. “H-Hisoka..” Y/n whimpered his name, her hand slid up his forearm, she felt the veins and muscles; Hisoka was extremely strong and fit, callused from every battle, she was reminded of his power even from just touching the man. The magician was rough with her but somehow found a way to be gentle, he knew she wasn’t one of his toys, so he had to be careful not to break her.
The only thing broken would have to be her pussy, left gaping from how many times he had slept with her.
She wrapped her hand around his wrist, squeezing her eyes shut in anticipation when she felt his wet tip press against the hole of her sticky cunt.
“Aaahhh..” Hisoka groaned huskily, slowly thrusting his hips upward, making his cock sink deep into her cunt. Slow, agonizingly pleasurable, he could feel her walls clench and stretch as he slid deeper into her. “Ohhh..” he groaned deeply, a shiver washed over his body, shaking again from the wave of pleasure, he grit his teeth, then bucked his hips up suddenly as he finally reached the deepest part of Y/n, getting that sharp thrust into her pussy that he craved.
The man let out a hard grunt, his teeth grit and the tips of his fingers dug into Y/n’s neck and jaw. His girlfriend squirmed, gasping and whimpering, trembling on his cock. “Is it too much for you?” Hisoka chuckled, “I know how much you can handle, baby, you can take it.” He reassured her, grinding his hips, giving her a moment to adjust to his length before he began to thrust.
Hisoka’s hand moved from her ankle to under her knee, as he did so his fingers momentarily squeezed her squishy calf, a pleasured breath of air left his lips. “Relax, my dear..” he whispered as he started off slow, moving back and forth, his pupils fixated on her abdomen, how his penis made her belly distend each time he plowed deep into her.
Hisoka could feel her soft buttocks squish against his pelvis with each deep drive he took into her, he could practically feel her soft flesh against his fingers, squeezing those plush orbs tightly, then releasing and watching them jiggle. He let out another loud grunt.
“Uuf.. uhh!” Y/n moaned, her cheeks puffy and red as the intense pleasure raked through her body. “Good girl.” Hisoka whispered, “Such an adorable little thing.” He went faster, growling and groaning like a beast once he got his rhythm. The bed squeaked louder, Hisoka’s low grunts mixed with Y/n’s soft whimpers made for a perfect contrast.
Hisoka’s cock made Y/n’s belly bulge, in and out with each powerful thrust, earning a loud squeak and gargled whine each time he did so. The magician groaned and bucked his lips, slamming them up into her faster to watch his cock distend her abdomen further. It was such a treat to watch; her being so small to take his cock that he was literally molding her from the inside. Another shaky, raspy groan left his lips, satisfied by the thoroughly ruined pussy of his girlfriend. “Ooh I can feel you trembling..” Hisoka chuckled, “And I bet you can feel my cock poking out at you.” He licked his lips, “All up inside your little body.” He rasped.
A string of drool slipped from the corner of his mouth, to which he lapped back up with a swipe of his tongue.
He grunted, hissed and groaned in pleasure, his balls were hung and sensitive, slapping against her inner thigh and thick pussy lips as he pushed himself back and forth. Although his glutes and thigh muscles were beginning to get sore, that aroused him and made him pick up a faster pace, chasing that aching burn in his muscles that made him tremble. The man’s cock was so sensitive inside of her wet walls, her juices spilling out around him, getting his balls messy in the process.
“I-I’m gonna cumm..” Y/n choked out, her cheeks were wet with sweat and tears of pleasure, they were a cute rosy red just how Hisoka liked them. Her lips pouty, eyes squinted and brows furrowed; he could look at her flustered face all day, he wanted to fuck her for hours. All Hisoka wanted to do when he saw her cute face was keep her in bed with him, forever slamming his cock in and out of her, making her cry on him while being held firmly in his strong arms. “Mmm..” Hisoka moaned, “Yes.. ooh I’m almost there too baby.” The hand on her neck moved down to her stomach, his forearm was squished on Y/n’s breast. Hisoka felt the tip of his cock jab at his palm through her soft, warm belly, he tilted his head back and growled, gritting his teeth in pleasure.
He snapped his hips faster, panting and grunting rhythmically. Y/n cried out as she came, and the pressure of still being plowed prolonged her orgasm. “Oh you’re still shivering, baby.” Hisoka chuckled, his eyes so rolled back into his eyelids he couldn’t even see, blinded by the ecstasy he was experiencing, “I got you, I got you baby..” Hisoka crooned, his hand was up at her neck again, closer to her collarbone than her jaw this time.
He thrusted his hips upward, a sharp exhale through his grit teeth as he sunk himself deep inside of her, staying still, tip kissing her cervix. His sore hips trembled, Hisoka’s abdomen spasmed before his thick cum shot inside of her, the both of them gasped at their own volumes, the magician groaned against her temple. Y/n could barely keep her eyes open, still shivering while holding onto Hisoka’s forearm. “Ahh.. yes..” Hisoka sighed.
“Mmm.. I do love our intimate moments.” Hisoka hummed, smiling as his eyes narrowed at her. Y/n was panting, covered in sweat as she rolled over on her back to look up at Hisoka. Even when she was looking disheveled, ruined and coated in sweat, Hisoka still thought she was adorable. It was a masterpiece in his eyes— fucking his lover until her cheeks were red and her eyes were puffy.
“Oh don’t look at me like that..” Hisoka teased, letting go of her leg to place his hand at her side, while the other one held her head up, “You’ll get me worked up again.” He grinned wide, narrowed eyes squirmed predatorily at her. “Hiso.. I’m sweaty and tired.” She whined, rolling onto her side and hiding her face in his broad chest, coated in his own sweat as well.
Hisoka adjusted himself, wrapping his arms around her, “Mm. How about.. a bath? And maybe dinner in bed?” He closed his eyes as he thought, “How does that sound?”
“Yeah.” Y/n said, words muffled in his chest.
Hisoka laughed again, “Mm so cuteee..” he bounced her in his arms just to tease, before letting her go, rolling off of his body and just flopping onto the bed face down. Hisoka giggled at that, and he didn’t forget taking a moment to appreciate her ass jiggling subtly, “Mhm, I’ll get the bath running, and then.. I’ll order from your favorite restaurant ok?” He spoke to the back of her head, cooing as his fingers played with strands of her hair.
“Mmm.. thank you.” Y/n mumbled into the pillow, still insistent on not moving. Hisoka smiled at her, his lips parted as he took a moment to truly look at her, taking her in his gaze before he dawned a wide smile again. His hand rubbed down her back, palm circling around her soft, plump ass before he drew back and smacked it with a low chuckle. Y/n yelped and flinched so hard the bed creaked, she threw her head up to growl at Hisoka, but he was already headed to the bathroom.
Her face was even redder than before, she hid herself back in the pillow and just waited to be carried to the tub.
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vsingers · 5 months
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butchkelev · 3 months
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Hello denim dykes, special treat for y’all <3
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rosiepancakes · 2 months
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Since my last post about clit examination was so successful, I decided I could try to write something similar, here we go!
You are sitting with your legs spread wide and restrained.
"We have to make sure you move as little as possible for this in order for the test results to be as precise as possible." There is a mirror in front of you, showing you the reflection of your pussy, vulnerable and fully on display - and you can't do anything with it, you agreed on all of this after all.
"We are going to test various items and stimulation techniques on you and write down all of your reactions. All right, let's get started."
You feel gloved fingers run down each of your outer lips.
"We should start with something very natural and familiar to you and human hands are ideal for that." the fingers trace down your lips a couple more times before spreading your pussy open.
"Ah, we already have first signs of arousal." you hear as you watch one latex covered finger approaching your clit. You stiffen a gasp as it makes contact with the soft skin of your clitoral hood and starts moving it back and forth. You can see a drop of moisture form at your entrance while the fingertip continues a slow, steady rhythm on your clit. After a minute or two, it speeds up the tempo a little, making you moan. It stops abruptly though, pulling away from you before you manage to near a climax.
"Keeping the subject in a state of heightened arousal will grant better results, so we are going to avoid climax for now." you try to squirm, but your legs are restrained very well. The finger approaches your clit again, this time switching from stroking to tapping. The pace of the tapping keeps changing, sometimes it's very slow, with deliberate motions of the finger that presses into your clit with each tap. Sometimes it speeds up, but before you can get close to an orgasm, it slows back down, until it stops again after a while. You were really close and you whine, you can now feel the heat of your arousal between your legs.
"Arousal levels have risen yet again." you hear a remark and some scribbles with a pen on paper. You can't help but wonder how many objects and stimulation techniques there are left.
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Should I make a part two? Idk, I really enjoyed writing this 😅
Edit: You can find part two of this on my profile now :)
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redhairbeauti · 1 month
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How is the view from down there
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About the traveler...
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soft-mafia · 1 year
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Hisoka Helps With a Wet Dream
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Warning: fem y/n, oc insert, smut, wet dreams, sleepy sex
I haven’t posted in forever and I apologize for that😔I promise I’ll be uploading more soon!
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The sheets ruffled, and the bed squeaked softly as Y/n squirmed in place, her legs rubbed together, moving back and forth under the covers.
The observant magician noticed, keeping a keen eye on the girl’s movements, thinking at first she was having a nightmare, but upon prying into her psyche and listening to her tiny noises, he developed a small smirk.
“It appears you’re having a good sleep.” Hisoka commented quietly to the sleeping woman, “I wonder what’s going on in that delicate mind of yours.” His smile grows, shuffling the deck of cards in his hands.
Y/n had no idea of the man laying beside her. Hisoka had been making a habit of showing up in her home, he says he finishes missions in the area and needs a place to rest, but he doesn’t rest, nor leave the day after; Hisoka comes when he craves her, attention, conversation, anything from her would entertain him. Hisoka was fully dressed in his magician’s garb, he didn’t want to disturb her so he didn’t bother slipping under the covers(it would also be inappropriate because he was still wearing his shoes); so he sat, laid against the headboard, knee in the air, inquisitively playing with his cards.
The magician wants to reach out and tenderly stroke her cheek with the back of his knuckle, his muscles twitch as he imagines the feeling of her soft skin against the hard area of his finger, how he longed to stroke her smooth feminine features. But he wouldn’t want to risk disturbing Y/n’s sleep, or even worse frightening the girl.
Though it did seem entertaining, the atmosphere was far too tranquil, it would feel forced on Hisoka’s end. That would bore him greatly.
Hisoka leaned his head back, gaze towards the ceiling. Y/n would be far too tired if I were to wake her, any trace of lust and vigor quickly washed away by the overwhelming weight of the eyelids, beckoning to be brought back to sleep again.. The man laments to himself, before turning his head and looks at Y/n again, She’s looks stuff, but she’s still whimpering, shivering softly. As if she was an injured nymph, just close to death. Hisoka croons, despite the dirty dream she might be experiencing she looked so innocent.
What are you dreaming about, my kitten? Perhaps me? I sure hope so.. if anyone else, I might wither. Hisoka doesn’t want to move, but in the same breath he wants to scoot closer; to close the separation between them.
Hisoka’s eyes widen as Y/n’s part open. She seems dazed from sleep, but she looks up, meeting his gaze. “Hm? I hope I didn’t disturb you.” He smiles, finally scooting closer to her. Y/n shook her head, turning to face him with her cheek against her pillow. Hisoka noticed that she was still shaking, thighs clenched together under the sheets. He could tell she felt a hint of embarrassment. “I had a rough dream.” She mumbled, trying to cover up for her own dream.
All Hisoka did was chuckle, “Mmm. Rough, you say?” He gave her a knowing smirk. Y/n frowned and pulled the blanket up to her nose. “There’s nothing to be ashamed about..” Hisoka sighed, laying both of his legs down flat before patting his thigh, “Come, sit. I can tell your dream didn’t quite satisfy you, let me help.” Hisoka shuffled his pants below his hips, and then his boxers, “Those kinds of dreams always end at the best part, don’t they?” He chuckled, “You know I’ve had a few myself, that is when I can remember them.. always ending before I get to the good part..”
Y/n lifted herself up, slowly crawling over to Hisoka. “Mm, good girl. Straddle me.” He whispered, his voice deep and soft as his cock began to rise. It was pale, with a pretty pink tip and sack. Hisoka was girthy, she dragged a finger down the vein going down his shaved happy trail, then slowly dragged that finger up his length, pressing down on the slit of his tip before it leaked precum. “Ahh.. how long as it been, my dear? How long has it been since we’ve done this?”
“2 weeks..” Y/n whispered, shuffling forward, she could feel her bare cunt meet with the skin of his ballsack, his sensitive testicles. Hisoka’s breath hitched, one hand gripped the blankets while the other slammed his deck of cards on the nightstand, “Ooh. An observant little lady are you? Or perhaps you’ve felt neglected..” He chuckled, a puff of air escaping his lips, “Mmmm.. Y/n, grind. Grind on me.”
Y/n nodded, leaning back, putting her hands on Hisoka’s thighs to balance herself as she slowly rolled her hips, her clit brushed over Hisoka’s balls as she rubbed up and down. Hisoka’s chest rose and fell, his eyes were tightly shut, Adam’s Apple twitching as he panted against bared teeth.
Y/n shivered, tingles of arousal filled her belly as she listened to Hisoka’s moans, watched his expression; his twitches. And most of all the way his ballsack scraped against her cunt.
After a few more seconds Hisoka quickly grabbed her hips and halted her movements, “That’s enough.” He breathed, “Lean forward, my dear.”
Y/n did as obliged, lifting herself once more, shuffling forward, the tip of Hisoka’s cock brushed over belly, then her cunt, and when she sat down to straddle Hisoka’s abs his member stood proudly between her buttocks. She had her arms wrapped around Hisoka’s neck, her pussy throbbed as it made contact with Hisoka’s rock hard abs.
“So soft, my beloved..” Hisoka mumbled into the side of her head as his hands dragged down her body, his palms caressed her ass, holding each cheek. He lifted her, adjusting her over his cock before sliding her back down.
“A-Aah!” Y/n croaked, whimpering as her pussy was pried apart by Hisoka’s pale, girthy cock. “Ohh.. oh Y/n..” Hisoka grinned widely, teeth grit as he burrowed deep into her, his hips trembled, muscles tense.
“Hhahhh.. ohhh fuck..” Hisoka growled, “I can’t believe I’ve forgotten how good this feels.. how good you feel.” He breathed out, then began to move her up again, then brought her down. “Mnnh! Mmm!” Y/n moaned. Hisoka paused, and then started to get a rhythm, bouncing her up and down, “The sounds you make darling..” Hisoka laughed, “Ohh you’re adorable..” he rested his hands on the side of her thighs, letting her take control, grunting and groaning as she kept up the pace. “Ahh, impressive..” Hisoka commented, “Mmm.. keep it up, good girl.”
Y/n tilted her head up, her eyes met Hisoka’s. His golden-hazel irises were filled with lust, looking down at her with sensual adoration. His lips were parted for a second but then he smirked at her, which urged Y/n to lean forward and connect their lips. The kiss was wet, his tongue slipped between her lips and curled into her mouth. Hisoka groaned into the kiss while she whimpered, and he was thoroughly impressed at how Y/n managed to keep the rhythm. His hands rubbed up and down her thighs, then cupped her ass, “Good girl.. good girl..” he grumbled between her lips.
Y/n pulled back, then kissed him again, over and over again, sucking on his bottom lip, peppering kisses around his mouth. She held his chiseled face in her hands, holding it securely, she could feel his jaw shift against her palms, his teeth gritting in his mouth. “Do you enjoy kissing me?” Hisoka hummed, “Mmm.. you seem so enamored.”
“Your lips are always soft..” Y/n looked up at him, puppy dog eyes that made Hisoka shiver.
Hisoka then suddenly pulled away, his hands on her waist, “Mm..” he turned over and laid her down on the bed, looming over her now, her legs were flat on the bed, knees beside her shoulders, “The way you talk to me.. it brings the devil out of me..” he panted, wasting no time at pounding her into the mattress. Y/n’s eyes widened, looking up at Hisoka, her body swam with sensations, tingling arousal as his cock dug deep into her with every plow, his grunts got louder, making her tremble and burn. Hisoka continued to thrust his hips back and forth, holding Y/n by her thighs to keep her still, “Oooh.. oooohh..” his head was craned all the way back in pure ecstasy. Their pants, moans and grunts mixed together, the bed creaked and skin slapped against skin. “You’re mine.. mine, all mine..” Hisoka grunted.
Y/n’s arms were above her head, all she could do was whimper and moan, bent in half at the mercy of Hisoka. It was amazing how Hisoka managed to keep his pace, he was in a lustful, primal daze, plowing in and out of her so rough the way he was. His hair was coming undone, the star and tear placed so precisely on his cheeks began to smudge away from sweat, “Oh Y/n..” he groaned, his fingers dug into her thighs, making her whimper and clench her fists.
Looking down at her body made Hisoka realize— he wanted to cum on her, he wanted to paint the soft skin of her belly with his milky warm semen, the ache in his crotch told him he was close. Hisoka lifted Y/n’s silk nightgown, pulling it right above her bouncing tits. “I’m going to cum all over you..” Hisoka grinned, making Y/n’s eyes widen. Her lips parted, but as she came she winced, her cheeks going a bright red, “Nnn.. aah!” She breathed out, relaxing but whimpering as Hisoka continued to thrust harshly, his movement sped chasing the goal of release. The puffy look of her eyes told him that she was still sleepy, it would only make since she had woken up only a few minutes before they started. Hisoka thought she was adorable, struggling to keep her eyes open and when they dared to close he thrusted deep into her, eyes shooting wide and a whimper leaving her lips.
“I love you darling..” Hisoka whispered before pulling out, jerking his shaft for a second until his cum splurted onto Y/n’s belly in short strings. “Ohh..” Hisoka groaned, panting heavily in relief, “Did this.. help you, my dear?” He said between heavy breaths, honestly burning up in his thick costume.
Y/n batted her eyes, mewling softly as she looked at the mess on her stomach, “Mm.. mhm..” she nodded and turned her head to the side, her arms finally relaxing above her head. “I’m glad to hear it.” Hisoka smiled down at her, “What a pretty sight to see.” He flicked out a handkerchief, sighing, “Too bad it has to be short lived..” he gently dabbed Y/n’s stomach, wiping away all his nice cum. She pouted at him, her chin to her chest, “Did you slip in while I was asleep?”
“Mhm. I was in the area.” Hisoka set the piece of cloth to the side, laying beside of Y/n and slowly dragging her nightgown back over her body. She suddenly turned her head to meet his gaze, “Did I say anything in my sleep?”
Hisoka raised a brow, then chuckled, “Mm. You did meow like a kitten.” He fibbed, a fun little lie that made Y/n frown at him with a scrunched nose. The magician giggled and shuffled close, he pulled the covers over the both of them despite still having his shoes, he slipped an arm around her, his bicep alone nearly suffocated her, “What were you dreaming of, my dear?”
Y/n’s brows creased, she looked down at Hisoka’s large hand that hung off the side of her body, “I’m not gonna tell you anything else but.. you were in it.” Hisoka’s brows raised completely, but then softened with a smirk, that piece of information alone made his heart flutter. For once he was in somebody’s dreams rather than their nightmares, and since this was Y/n, he was perfectly fine with it.
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amyriadfthings · 3 months
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hashtag things that are fine. jamie bell and andrew scott bringing the aous script to life 😭
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legallyagoodgirl · 5 months
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horny🎀
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aakipple · 4 months
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happy taibani reunion month
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rosiepancakes · 1 month
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Okay, my examination short story has gained a lot of attention, so here I am with part 2 :) (I really enjoy writing these, the "cl!t examination" tag is the one under which you can find all of these if you're interested).
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You couldn't see any objects laid out anywhere, so you could only guess what would come next.
"Let's move onto something else now..." you hear as a small stick enters your field of vision. It's made of what looks like smooth plastic and it's about the length and thickness of a pencil. It's one end also looks like a pencil, though rounded and not sharp. You watch in the mirror as the end of the stick approaches your clit. All you get from that first contact is a small prod, not really pressing into your clit, just moving the clitoral hood. You tense up, getting used to the sensation. The prods continue and each time there are approximately two seconds of no contact between them. You try to move your hips again, because what's happening between your legs is not enough to get you near an edge, but still enough to keep you aroused, wanting more.
"Very good response to slow, intermittent stimulation." the stick stops curiously exploring your clit and again, you hear something being written with a pen.
"Let's try the same tool with different dimensions."
You watch a smaller stick with the same rounded end getting closer to you. It starts off with prodding as well, but then switches to tracing around and on the tender skin of your hood.
"The smaller sized tip allows for more precise motions." you hear a remark being said as the tiny end of the stick glides up and down your hood. After a few moments it starts tracing along the bottom edge of the hood. You can see it passing directly by your sensitive pearl, but never directly touching it, just teasing the sensitive skin around it. Just as you start nearing the climax, the stick is pulled away. You whine and watch the reflection of your clit throbbing into the air.
"The subject responds very well even to minor stimulation. Heightened arousal and sensitivity are present and visible."
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jamestitskirk · 1 month
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spock erasing kirk's memory in 3x19 while he's asleep has so much implications. Is this the first time he's done so? If not, then how many other memories of kirk has he erased because kirk expressed wanting to forget? Is kirk the only person he erases the memories of?
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