Britwitch
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This is for you.
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For Daddy
Splayed open, both of them.
It verged on the cruel. No wait, it was cruel. Textbook definition to be blatant about it and yet they had both skipped so willingly into it. Into his little traps. Just like they always did. Tongues out for all the world to see and giggles that screamed, 'Can't catch me' when they all knew he could. And would. And then did. One called him a bastard. One wouldn’t. They both loved it when he won. Neither would admit it, out loud anyway. Their bodies however, blatantly betrayed them.
The brat couldn't move. Her lungs dragging impatient breaths into yearning lungs, his hand had finally freed her throat. Yearning to scream at him, the noises came out at soft whimpers instead. Whimpers she wanted to halt before they leapt from her lips, to settle over the silence in the room.
He chuckled at her.
She hated him, even as she dripped for him.
If she twisted her neck just enough, she could look up into the stunned eyes of her sister. Eyes which were glazed over with lust and fear.
He walked freely between them. Laughing at them both.
Hatred burned from hazel eyes, while lust danced in blue ones. This wasn’t new.
"Watch your sister," he had whispered to the brat as he pressed himself between her legs, easily sliding inside of her. His hands eager and rough as they tiptoed over her skin. She groaned and met her sister's eyes, while her moans implied her supplication. She couldn't move. Wouldn't move. Refused to move. God, she wanted to wrap her legs around him and taste her sister.
Free and she might have curled around him.
No!
Free and she might have crawled from him.
Liar. She loved his hand around her throat and his hardness buried in her. She implored her sister for freedom, those eyes that were glazed over, the bitter tiny hum of the vibrator between those already glistening thighs.
Hang on, was it a trap if you knew it was there and forged ahead anyway?
The sweet brunette was far too lust fogged to really reason anything.
All she knew was she was soaking wet and needy, fucking hell she was needy, and what she needed was currently buried inside her gorgeous sister. She heard herself whine, that insistent little buzz between her legs keeping her where he had decided she should be.
Why did he always get to win?
How?
Did it matter? He was buried in the brat, and she should focus on how the world swayed and bumped with every single pump into her body. She was too busy.
Her moans needed attending to.
He pinched and she tightened around him reflexively.
"Yeess...little one" his was that tone of triumph, whenever she melted into his touch, gave him what he wanted. The next movement stung, that eager slap across her face and suddenly she was empty and shivering, again hating herself for wanting his nearness again.
But he had moved to her sister.
She watched and whimpered for them both, she squirmed wanting to touch, the ties around her wrists and legs holding her in place.
Then he was before his little british toy, against her. Fingers finding the chain laying on her chest and pulling, making her arch her back and beg. Whining for him to stop, promising him anything just to stop.
Desperate for him, having watched him with her sister she was focused on only one thing. Thighs drenched with the proof, eyes wide and pleading. But she knew for all that he might still deny her. Different strokes for different folks.
Deny her and they all 3 knew she would still come back. But she didn't want to play that game.
She wanted him.
She wanted her.
She wanted him and her.
Both.
Always.
Endless.
Taunting fingers pushed that hideous little vibrating toy closer, increasing the sensation but not by much. Making arms and legs pull, although they would go no where. She whimpered, desperate and shaking. Body trembling with excitement that had built and was now being allowed to pool and collect, ready to overflow when the dam was finally released.
Another push but now with motion, back and forth, teasing what was already abused beyond belief. Making her sounds louder. Blue eyes seeking those of her Sister, needing to try and ground herself before she literally fell apart.
"Give me what I want, Freckles." He said.
Like either of them could resist.
Damn him.
Splayed open, both of them.
It verged on the cruel. No wait, it was cruel. Textbook definition to be blatant about it and yet they had both skipped so willingly into it. Into his little traps. Just like they always did. Tongues out for all the world to see and giggles that screamed, 'Can't catch me' when they all knew he could. And would. And then did. One called him a bastard. One wouldn’t. They both loved it when he won. Neither would admit it, out loud anyway. Their bodies however, blatantly betrayed them.
The brat couldn't move. Her lungs dragging impatient breaths into yearning lungs, his hand had finally freed her throat. Yearning to scream at him, the noises came out at soft whimpers instead. Whimpers she wanted to halt before they leapt from her lips, to settle over the silence in the room.
He chuckled at her.
She hated him, even as she dripped for him.
If she twisted her neck just enough, she could look up into the stunned eyes of her sister. Eyes which were glazed over with lust and fear.
He walked freely between them. Laughing at them both.
Hatred burned from hazel eyes, while lust danced in blue ones. This wasn’t new.
"Watch your sister," he had whispered to the brat as he pressed himself between her legs, easily sliding inside of her. His hands eager and rough as they tiptoed over her skin. She groaned and met her sister's eyes, while her moans implied her supplication. She couldn't move. Wouldn't move. Refused to move. God, she wanted to wrap her legs around him and taste her sister.
Free and she might have curled around him.
No!
Free and she might have crawled from him.
Liar. She loved his hand around her throat and his hardness buried in her. She implored her sister for freedom, those eyes that were glazed over, the bitter tiny hum of the vibrator between those already glistening thighs.
Hang on, was it a trap if you knew it was there and forged ahead anyway?
The sweet brunette was far too lust fogged to really reason anything.
All she knew was she was soaking wet and needy, fucking hell she was needy, and what she needed was currently buried inside her gorgeous sister. She heard herself whine, that insistent little buzz between her legs keeping her where he had decided she should be.
Why did he always get to win?
How?
Did it matter? He was buried in the brat, and she should focus on how the world swayed and bumped with every single pump into her body. She was too busy.
Her moans needed attending to.
He pinched and she tightened around him reflexively.
"Yeess...little one" his was that tone of triumph, whenever she melted into his touch, gave him what he wanted. The next movement stung, that eager slap across her face and suddenly she was empty and shivering, again hating herself for wanting his nearness again.
But he had moved to her sister.
She watched and whimpered for them both, she squirmed wanting to touch, the ties around her wrists and legs holding her in place.
Then he was before his little british toy, against her. Fingers finding the chain laying on her chest and pulling, making her arch her back and beg. Whining for him to stop, promising him anything just to stop.
Desperate for him, having watched him with her sister she was focused on only one thing. Thighs drenched with the proof, eyes wide and pleading. But she knew for all that he might still deny her. Different strokes for different folks.
Deny her and they all 3 knew she would still come back. But she didn't want to play that game.
She wanted him.
She wanted her.
She wanted him and her.
Both.
Always.
Endless.
Taunting fingers pushed that hideous little vibrating toy closer, increasing the sensation but not by much. Making arms and legs pull, although they would go no where. She whimpered, desperate and shaking. Body trembling with excitement that had built and was now being allowed to pool and collect, ready to overflow when the dam was finally released.
Another push but now with motion, back and forth, teasing what was already abused beyond belief. Making her sounds louder. Blue eyes seeking those of her Sister, needing to try and ground herself before she literally fell apart.
"Give me what I want, Freckles." He said.
Like either of them could resist.
Damn him.
DarkWarrioress
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For Coffee Lovers
IvoryTigress
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Tess: In response to yesterday's gif...
thestruggle
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Hahahaha. That jackass cat finally got what was coming to it... Poor dog! 
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For Cait and her special 'other'.
Miss_Vivi
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How I always imagine LCN.
Razzle Dazzle- Chicago
Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle them
Give 'em an act with lots of flash in it
And the reaction will be passionate
Give 'em the old hocus pocus
Bead and feather 'em
How can they see with sequins in their eyes?
What if your hinges all are rusting?
What if in fact you're just disgusting?
Razzle dazzle them
And they'll never catch lies
Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle them
Give them a show that's so splendiferous
Row after row of robociferous
Give them the old flim-flam-flummox
Fool and fracture them
How can they hear the truth above the roar
(Roar, roar, roar!)
Throw them a fiction off a magel
They'll never know you're just a bagel
Razzle dazzle them, and they'll beg ya for more
Give 'em the old double-whammy
Daze and dizzy 'em
Back since the days of ol' Methusala
Everyone loves the big bamboozala
Give 'em the old three-ring-circus
Stun and stagger them
When your in trouble go into your dance
Though you are stiffer than a girder
They'll let you get away with murder
Razzle dazzle them and ya got a romance
Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle them
Show 'em the first-rate sorcerer you are
As long as you keep 'em way off balance
How can they spot you've got no talent
Razzle dazzle them
(Razzle dazzle them)
Razzle dazzle them
And they'll make you a star
Razzle Dazzle- Chicago
Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle them
Give 'em an act with lots of flash in it
And the reaction will be passionate
Give 'em the old hocus pocus
Bead and feather 'em
How can they see with sequins in their eyes?
What if your hinges all are rusting?
What if in fact you're just disgusting?
Razzle dazzle them
And they'll never catch lies
Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle them
Give them a show that's so splendiferous
Row after row of robociferous
Give them the old flim-flam-flummox
Fool and fracture them
How can they hear the truth above the roar
(Roar, roar, roar!)
Throw them a fiction off a magel
They'll never know you're just a bagel
Razzle dazzle them, and they'll beg ya for more
Give 'em the old double-whammy
Daze and dizzy 'em
Back since the days of ol' Methusala
Everyone loves the big bamboozala
Give 'em the old three-ring-circus
Stun and stagger them
When your in trouble go into your dance
Though you are stiffer than a girder
They'll let you get away with murder
Razzle dazzle them and ya got a romance
Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
Razzle dazzle them
Show 'em the first-rate sorcerer you are
As long as you keep 'em way off balance
How can they spot you've got no talent
Razzle dazzle them
(Razzle dazzle them)
Razzle dazzle them
And they'll make you a star
BeautifulDream
See you when you sleep.
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Noon_Shadow
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More ponies. Has to roll his eyes.
DarkWarrioress
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Noon.... I wouldn't do that, if I were you... Vivi probably has a pony for everything. *nods*
thestruggle
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So perhaps I can't win. But that doesn't mean that I'm just going to refuse to fight! Grins.
DarkWarrioress
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*ducks and covers hearing those words*
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