SOME FUCKIN' TRASH I GUESS?

[collectionday]

[Hello you poor servant of this dumb asshole.

Welcome to this messy trashbag's studio apartment which has such amazing amenities as; a bed, and a table, and a tv. Not even a flat screen TV it's a fucking SDTV

And he has this stupid fuckin' design he literally draw with a free bank pen on a free napkin.]

I decided on the mark we'll get on you.

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[reusedandrecycled]

[ craaawling onto the bed, and straddling his hips ]

Is that what you want from me, master?

[collectionday]

[You're not going to get him to admit it.]

Does it matter, if I'm bound like this?

[reusedandrecycled]

No. I think from now on, nothing you say or think matters.

[collectionday]

Well then.

[Let's be honest.

That's basically the only sensible stance, with Gal.]

[reusedandrecycled]

I want you to beg for me, master.

[collectionday]

B-beg?

[reusedandrecycled]

[ she shifts backwards, roughly grinding against him ]

Beg. Or I'll make you.

[collectionday]

I won't beg.

[I HAVE PR no he doesn't but he's super M.]

[reusedandrecycled]

You will, trust me.

[ she slides all the way back off him, then, sitting at the edge of the bed, and starts removing her pants

revealing

stockings ~ ]

[collectionday]

[Well.

I am not an otaku.

But I am a neet, and any pathetic loser in that category is into stockings.]

[reusedandrecycled]

[ and now those stockinged feet are rubbing gently at your crotch.

meanwhile, she reaches down to rub at herself through her panties ]

Master~.

[collectionday]

[FUCK, MY WEAKNESS.

Arching back.]

Y-yes?

[reusedandrecycled]

I want you to tell me how it feels.

[collectionday]

It feels like you're rubbing my crotch with your foot.

[I have to be difficult it's in my contract.]

[reusedandrecycled]

...You're an idiot.

[ STEPPING. DOWN. ]

[collectionday]

[Kyaaaa making a squeak.]

[reusedandrecycled]

[ her breath actually catches when he makes that sound, and she leans back, rubbing at herself even harder and letting out a moan -- she's definitely way more talk right now than she should be, considering even with her work at the brothel she has little experience doing anything like this, and had no interest in it until less than 24 hours ago...

but hey isn't confidence the most important part. that's why she eases up, and then presses back down, harder this time ]

A pathetic, worthless excuse for a dragon.

[collectionday]

[His breath hitches and he. slowly breathes out, it almost makes a hiss.

YEAH JOIN THE 'RECENTLY DISCOVERED FETISH' CLUB SNAPDRAGON. God tho the insta-boner at the degradation.]

I'm a magnificent [ha-aaah] dragon.

[reusedandrecycled]

Magnificent? You're not even fit to lick my feet.

[collectionday]

[NO I TOTALLY AM

I mean.]

Master of..time and space.

[reusedandrecycled]

And yet here you are...

[ one thing the brothel did teach her to do well is taking off someone's pants with just her feet. which she is doing to you right now, gal ]

Hm, I should be able to control space a bit now too, right?

[collectionday]

...tied up. [AS IF THAT MATTERS.]

[THERE SURE IS THE MOST STEELED DRAGON DICK]

..Yes, you should.

[reusedandrecycled]

[ she takes it in between her feet, alternating between stroking it and squeezing it between them, all agonizingly slow. at the same time, she pulls off her panties as much as she's able at the moment, and makes a show of fingering herself ]

Interesting~.

[collectionday]

[His hands are twitching, visibly. His breath is quickening into deep huffs and boy is he getting red.]

I would think most people go try and..a-ah.. test them..

[reusedandrecycled]

Oh, I plan on it. How are you feeling now master?

[ squeeeeeeeeze. ]