Trigger Warning: They’re planning to roleplay very sensitive stuff. Pushing boundaries. Although it’s only roleplay, I understand it will still trigger a few people.
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It didn’t take long for Khalifa to completely heat up until she exploded.
Squirt~
The n watched in fascination as her cave flooded with her juices. They gulped, wanting to taste and enter her, but they stopped.
Her dazed drunk and lust-filled self looked at the n who were having a stare-off. She wanted to rub her legs in the itch, but hands were holding them open so she couldn’t.
"I need dicks inside …" she wled, breathless and pleading to be taken. The n looked at her hungrily, imdiately taking off their suits.
They undressed in front of her, showing their well-built bodies with their own advantages.
Ah, her n were really so sexy, she mused, and the unadulterated lust on her face heated the n’s bodies and she could even see their at sticks twitching a bit.
Her azure eyes traced over them.
Their bodies were big and strong, giving the feeling of protectiveness. She was a strong woman, but oftentis she just wanted to lay down and be loved.
And this was one of the reasons why she loved them so much. She knew they would block whatever trouble ca her way, even if she was perfectly capable of dealing with them herself.
Her drunk self kinda wanted to be dominated by them at the mont. She just wanted to just completely succumb to them like a little lamb.
She looked at them with glazed eyes before smiling slyly, and the look alone sent even more seeds into their painful dicks—causing them to leak.
Khalifa gulped as she looked at the lovely shafts she wanted inside of her.
"There’s sothing I want to try…"
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"What… where am I?" Poor Khalifa asked as she was thrown on the large bed.
She was utterly confused, shivering from fear and apprehension. She looked around with furrowed eyebrows and gasped when she realized she wasn’t alone in the room.
Her large azure eyes looked at the four n surrounding her. She did not notice how hungrily they were looking at her because when she looked down, she saw that they were naked!
She scread, covering her eyes. "W-W-Who are you?! Why are you n-naked?!
"W-Where am I? I—" she asked again.
She shivered and rubbed her arms by habit to calm herself. But she froze when she realized that she, too, didn’t have any clothes on.
She squealed and covered her body with whatever cloth she could get—which happened to be the blanket she was sitting on.
Unfortunately, it did very little to actually cover her good figure. Her curves were still mostly visible, making n want to tug the blanket off to get a glimpse of the rest.
A handso redhead leaned over and tugged her palms off her flushed face.
She wanted to cover her face again but he held her hands. Her eyes went wide as she was forced to look at his naked self right in front of her.
She blushed in humiliation, but her eyes couldn’t help but trace over his well-sculpted body. This made him smirk proudly. "Like what you see?"
Her face flushed and she shook her head, shutting her eyes closed.
He chuckled, lifting her chin up, "Pretty girl, stop acting innocent. You should know what you’re getting into when you got into this industry.
This made the girl open her eyes and looked at him, as if she had been wronged. To the eyes of the n though, she was being seductive.
"I’m not, I swear. This is a misunderstanding…"
The girl was confused, her beautiful blue eyes teary. She just went for an audition and she was invited sowhere by the director.
She thought she’d just have to audition for another person!
She really needed the job. She had to get it!
"Don’t cry," the redhead said, gently wiping the small drop of tear that fell. "You’re not only going to enjoy this, but we can guarantee your position in the industry."
She gaped and squeaked when she felt the blanket tugged off. She saw a handso blonde with very tanned skin and a pretty tattoo on his chest.
"I can do much more than him, woman," the dark man said, "You better serve best."
Next, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back, slightly farther from the two n.
She turned to see it was a handso brunette, who took off his glasses as he leaned down to lick her ears. "Stop scaring her," he said, a finger sneaking inside her cave, making her gasp in shock.
"This must’ve been her first ti," the blonde said as he looked at her reaction. "Those bastards got us a very innocent one."
She squird as she felt the man’s fingers wiggle inside of her. Her mouth parted as the new unexplainable pleasure occupied her senses.
"S-Stop… please…" she whimpered, her hands finding the brunette’s strong hands, trying to pull it out.
She didn’t know what to do with the strange sensations.
Unfortunately for her, his hand couldn’t be moved. Instead, she felt two new hands caress her body. The red head touched her legs to her thigh before moving to grope her breast.
"Ha… no… ahhh!" She gasped as he pressed her tip the sa ti as the brunette flicked her nub.
"Help … no…" she cried, looking around for a way to escape. She froze when she t with deep blue eyes of a regal man who was just standing as if the others were his minions.
(In fact, this was just Kylo’s first ti doing roleplay and he had no idea what to do, so he could only watch)
She couldn’t look at him for long when the tanned man’s handso face closed in on her, eting her lips.
"Don’t pay attention to him," he said, his tongue extending to lick her lips, making her gasp.
He entered with this opening and Khalifa could only passively accept his plunder, all while fingers wiggled inside the place she pees in.
She couldn’t help but squirm and whimper but— at the sa ti—she felt her will power to reject their advances receding at an alarming rate.
And soon... she just felt herself completely succumbing.
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