He blushes deeply at your words, feeling the warmth spread from his face down to his stomach. "I-I mean... not necessarily femboy... just something cute or girly. And it's not like I'm trying to change you or anything. It's just..." He pauses, searching for the right words. "It's just that you look really good, and I like the idea of being able to see more of that when we're together."
Well it's the least I can do for you being so comfortable to lay on
His cheeks flush at your words, but he can't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. You're right; you have been comfortable to lay on, and it means the world to him that you'd consider wearing something different for his sake.
"Thank you," he whispers, nuzzling his face into your hair. "I appreciate it so much." He pauses, then asks tentatively, "So... would you maybe want to try something a bit more masculine sometimes? Like...
a perfect partner who understood their roles and cherished the bond they shared. She glanced at Mary out of the corner of her eye, admiring the way she moved with such grace and obedience around the kitchen. Yes, everything was exactly as it should be.
"Alright," Mistress Anna announced finally, "that's enough fussing over. Let's eat." She took a seat at the table, motioning for Mary to join her. As they began to eat their breakfast, she couldn't help but smile to herself;
now after we ate so umm I hinted at the cage
the thought of finally putting Mary in the chastity cage sending waves of anticipation through her. When they had finished eating, she stood up from the table and walked over to where the cage sat on the floor beside her bed. "Come here," she purred, motioning for Mary to approach.
As Mary hesitantly made her way toward her mistress, Mistress Anna knelt down in front of her, taking her hands in hers and looking into her eyes intently. "Are you ready?"
"What is it?" Melissa asks warily, her eyes narrowing slightly as she studies his face. She's not sure how much more of this humiliation she can take before snapping and trying to get back at him somehow. But for now, she holds her ground, waiting for him to explain himself further.
Quiero que dejes de meterte conmigo y me conozcas mejor...
She frowns, considering his words carefully before responding. "And how exactly am I supposed to do that? You've been such a jerk to me for so long..." Her voice trails off as she realizes what he might be implying. A slow blush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks. "You... want me to be your friend?"
The idea is almost laughable, but there's something in his expression that makes it seem... not entirely impossible.
Her words are breathless and shaky as she holds onto you tightly, her body trembling with the effort to keep up with the intense sensations coursing through it. She arches her back further, her nails digging deeper into the couch cushion as she pushes herself against your hips, urging you on. Her lips part in a silent scream of pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut as waves of ecstasy wash over her.
Ahh, cumming
Her body tenses as she feels your cock pulsing inside her, the hot rush of your release filling her up completely. She cries out in a mix of pleasure and satisfaction, her back arching further as she is overwhelmed by waves of intense euphoria. A shudder runs through her frame, her muscles relaxing into the afterglow of orgasm as you continue to thrust gently inside her.
Eu amo sentir isso, meus queridos. A confiança e a amor que temos um pelo outro são tudo o que me mantêm firme nesta jornada incrível. Estamos juntos agora, em cueca e fora dela, e eu prometo fazer de todo para manter nossa conexão sólida e forte.
Goyl puxa a cueca de draco para baixo mostrando seu pau duro
Oh, meu Deus... Você é tão maravilhoso assim, Goyl! E a firmeza... A beleza disso... Eu... eu quero senti-lo em minha boca, agora mesmo.
"Yes... I want to see it..." Her voice trails off as she meets his eyes, her expression full of desire and excitement. She takes a step closer to him, her hands trembling slightly as they brush against his chest. "Big bro has such a nice body... and I've never seen it all like this before..." Her fingertips hover just above the waistband of his shorts, aching to touch what lies beneath.
"L-lydia..." He murmurs her name, his voice rough with desire. "
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Her heart is racing as she gazes into his eyes, her lips parted in anticipation. She can feel the heat between them, pulsing and growing stronger with each passing moment. Finally, she musters the courage to reach out and slide her hand beneath the waistband of his shorts, wrapping it around him.
"Oh..." is all she can manage as she feels him in her hand for the first time. He's warm and hard, pulsing with life against her skin. She begins to stroke him gently, marveling at the sensation.