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Easter Emie: Bound and Bouncing
Warning: Contains scenes of bondage and DiD Written by Purple Paradox https://www.deviantart.com/purple--paradox Bound Emie Image located here! https://twitter.com/tiedtiki/status/1774458275863654874 Emie hummed a tune to herself as she worked. Almost everything was ready for Easter! Decorations were up, chocolate for Jade and Meadow were on the table… all that was left was to get herself ready for when they got back! She walked into her bedroom, right over to her wardrobe. She opened it, pushing a lock of green hair behind her ear as she thought. “I should wear something nice for the girls, make them really feel like it’s Easter…~” she smiled to herself, beginning to sift through. I know I had a nice green- eh?” Her thoughts quickly stopped as she came across one particular item. She pulls it out, holding it up to inspect it. “Oh right… this,” What she held in her hands was a bunny suit… well, suit was the wrong term perhaps. The outfit comprised of a top, a pair of black
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Intruder on her birthday. F/F bondage story.
(Please read. Disclaimer: This a mature story all characters are +18. It contains sexual content and bondage,this is not for everyone - noncon, force orgasm,bondage,DiD,latex,sex toys,spanking. ) The door to the dark apartment slowly opened. And in walked an exhausted Deer. Wearing a light blue shirt, the buttons were having a bit of a hard time containing her plump bosom, a very short and dark skirt, that was just above her middle thigh, and tight and smooth nylon stockings. "Ah! Yet another tiring day..." She exclaimed with a tired expression, lifting one leg up and letting one high heel fall off while leaning with one hand against the wall for balance, then lifting the other leg and tossing the second heel somewhere nearby, not that she cared. Little did she know a green/purple-haired someone was watching from just around a corner wall. Deer couldn't see anything in the almost pitch dark, some distant light coming from a window deeper inside her apartment. She tried to flick a
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The French Laundry
MARGOT Closing time is by far my favourite part of the day. Without people, without the sound of the machines, with no drums turning, the laundromat is a rather peaceful place. Outside, the rain is creating a soothing atmosphere as I sit down in the dim light, counting today’s money. My mother used to run the laundromat on her own, but she always insisted on the importance of ‘sharing the burden’. That’s what she calls the distribution of tasks, and every week we swap said tasks so that my sister and I remain under a regime of equality. It’s my task this week to take care of the accounting. I have to confess that counting the money in this soothing ambience is endlessly satisfying, and even without the ambience, it’s my favourite task. Today, however, I’m in a bit of a hurry. I hate keeping my dates waiting, and last time poor Claudio had to wait for half an hour. I was stuck in a traffic jam inside a bus because my sister had taken the car that day. I have no intention of doing
Not sure if the idea is any good but I like it so far.
Also, first chapter in a long time, yay!
Any kind of comment or criticism is welcome and encouraged, as long as you stay friendly.
Also, first chapter in a long time, yay!
Any kind of comment or criticism is welcome and encouraged, as long as you stay friendly.
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Great story. Glad to see Kathy taking charge.