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breasts1girlblushlong hairindoorslarge breastsshirtblack hairlooking at viewersolostandinglong sleevesheterothighs1boyblue eyesskirtnipplesclosed mouthdresssolo focuswhite shirtsweatcollarbonemedium breastsasssmilebare shouldersunderwearshort hair
AI art 'Compromising Positions' with user description 'Sometimes, you just can’t wait.'
22

Compromising Positions

usagi77
5
AI art 'Daddy come home' with user description 'If you want to know what causes this all? Feel free to take a look for yourselves 😋: You can use the 1 month free trail: https://www.patreon.com/JishinStudios/redeem/1A19D Gallery: https://www.patreon.com/collection/2341112 "Going out for breakfast was a great idea, Akiko. That meeting ran longer than expected." "Don't tell me about it, Chris!" Hana yawned. "Breakfast after a night shift is always a good idea" Akiko smiled at both as the three of them approached the apartment door. "I wouldn't have made it home without that coffee," Chris said before placing his hand on the doorknob. "You're welcome, you two," Akiko replied, blowing them a kiss. Chris opened the door, and Hana was the first to step into the apartment. "Quick shower, then straight to bed," she yawned." "Okay, where were we?" she heard Mistress say. As Hana rounded the corner into the living room, her jaw dropped and she blushed. "What the..." she stammered. Standing before her was a sweat-drenched Mistress wearing a black negligee and a dildo strapped around her hips. A clear fluid dripped from the dildo, shimmering just like the sweat on her skin. The sight of a bound Ribbon on the sofa didn't help matters. Drool oozed from her gag ball, moisture from her vagina had soaked the entire sofa and a vibrating dildo was stuck in her ass as she writhed in ecstasy. "What's going on, Hana? Ohhh... not again... how many times do I have to explain this to you two! Do this in your room! This is the second time this week I've had to have the sofa cleaned!" Chris sank onto the sofa in annoyance just as Akiko entered the room behind them and took the initiative. "I might have been to blame for the first time this week... Hana, Chris, why don't you two get ready for bed? I'll take care of this, okay?" "Alright... but just so you both know, we're going to talk about this later!" Chris stands up and goes to his room. "Good night," says Hana, disappearing into her room with a yawn. "Alright, you two..." Akiko bites her lip to hide her arousal before taking off her hoodie and standing before them bare-chested. "Akiko?" Mistress looks slightly surprised. "Into my room, the two of you—and then you fuck me silly..." @warmicestudios @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter @peterco @barry915 @candylover'
20

Daddy come home

gildenstein
26
AI art
11

Sem título

kaitokazuma
AI art "The Elevator-1"
30

The Elevator-1

idiidiidi
4
AI art "Shinobu Character profile"
10

Shinobu Character profile

bajawir
2
AI art
13

Sem título

kaitokazuma
AI art "trying different artists."
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trying different artists.

mrka1
AI art "multiple artis/model showcase 4"
30

multiple artis/model showcase 4

needsbloods0
1
AI art "You let your gf hang out with her "girl" friends"
20

You let your gf hang out with her "girl" friends

chiharu
4
AI art 'Clothes shopping with Anara' with user description 'Anara takes you shopping. She feels like she's always wearing the same thing since she stopped cosplaying. At first, she wants to try dressing more colourfully. She tries mixing and matching different colours. No matter how cute you think she is, she feels out of place. She finds some black clothes she likes, but they feel too similar to what she already wears. You recommend a hoodie and jeans. She likes it, but it still isn't quite what she is looking for. You visit another store. They specialise in cosplay. Anara's eyes light up. "Lets go! Here! Come on!" She drags you inside. Bondage outfits... why does she have a whip? And why are the staff peeking at her!? Sexy swimsuit... too revealing. Frilly swimsuits... cute. Maid outfit... "How do I look, Master? hehe." Pirate outfit... "Aye, matey! Argh, I'm a pirate!" Idol outfit... seems familiar ;) Cowgirl outfits... "Stick 'em up! Oh! They have more <3" And then she finds the Demon Lord outfit. She gets into character. Too into character. She bursts out of the changing room laughing maniacally. Forgetting that there are other people in the store... She retreats, embarrassed. Maybe get a little less into character, Anara?'
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Clothes shopping with Anara

zesoul
9
AI art "Pokémon"
5

Pokémon

deathmask123
AI art "Elevator"
22

Elevator

shura31415
AI art 'Evangelion Elevator'
4

Evangelion Elevator

mrthicccc
AI art 'Part 6 You drive me crazy' with user description 'She’s been asleep for two hours now, and I can’t take my eyes off her. The orgasm left her completely drained—what an innocent little thing she is. I put my panties on her; hers were absolutely soaked. I hadn't expected her to be a squirter—what a combination. I want to introduce her to this world, but I want her to choose it of her own free will. I want her to have the choice I never had... Oh, it looks like she’s waking up; her eyes are slowly opening. She sits up wearily and rubs the sleep from her face. "Sleep well, sleepyhead?" I tease her. She looks at me groggily, and I can't help but hold up her panties so she can see them. "I put my panties on you; yours were completely soaked," I say with a smile. She blushes instantly, shame written all over her face. My expression turns serious, and the words come out harsher than I intended: "What did I tell you? YOU SHOULDN'T BE ASHAMED!" She looks at me, bewildered, as tears stream down her cheeks and she begins to cry. That sight... and then that sweet "Sorry"—more of a squeak—escaping her lips... I can't hold it back anymore; I’m laughing through my tears. She looks at me with even more confusion and uncertainty; she’s completely overwhelmed by her emotions. "I can't take it anymore; my stomach hurts." We both slowly calm down. She stands up, and I follow suit; I walk over and pull her into a hug. "Listen to me—this was just a taste of what I can offer. Let me ask you a question: did you actually read that book from the library?" She shakes her head shyly. "I thought as much. But apparently, it captivated you so much that you went off with a stranger without asking any questions. I probably don't need to mention again that that was reckless, right?" She seems to be realizing this fact just now, nodding to show she understands. "You have to decide whether you want to follow me into the world of bondage. But I want you to make that decision of your own free will. I suggest you go home and read the book before you decide. Deal?" "Yes..." she confirms. "Good. Now that that's settled, I'm giving you a task anyway. No matter what you decide, I’m going to do something for your self-confidence. Take off that hoodie and give it to me! Since you're already wearing my panties, you might as well wear my dress, too," I say with a smile, watching her expression. "Don't be ashamed; it's an assignment. If we don't see each other again, it should remind you of me." Hesitantly, she takes off the hoodie and hands it to me; I do the same with the dress. "Thank you," she says shyly, and she’s crying again. "Don't cry—show me and everyone else how strong and self-confident you are!" I kiss her, and I like the look on her face much better now. "That's better. Now go." We pull apart, and she leaves the Red Room without looking back. The door clicks shut behind me. Was it the right choice not to look back at her? I'm so confused. I just want to go home. Lost in thought, I walk on mechanically. Halfway there, I realize just how short her dress is—and that most people aren't even paying attention to me. Maybe she's right about the self-confidence thing. I'm going to work on myself.'
29

Part 6 You drive me crazy

gildenstein
9
AI art "The Elevator-3"
30

The Elevator-3

idiidiidi
2
AI art 'Care'
5

Care

hinata_hyuuga
AI art "The Elevator-2"
24

The Elevator-2

idiidiidi
2
AI art 'Part 2 Enter the Red Room' with user description 'The red haired woman took the red ribbon girl with to a special place. A place where all what happens stay within it. The red room. 🫢 @eroking69er next Part.'
13

Part 2 Enter the Red Room

gildenstein
15
AI art "Vintage elevator service"
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Vintage elevator service

ririfake
3
AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.1: The Chang Case Part 2' with user description 'Case File 2.1: The Chang Case Part 2 Classified: For Official Use Only The woman in the black dress looks at me with a laugh that borders on madness. She is strangling a long-haired brunette woman, effortlessly holding her nearly twenty inches off the ground. The brunette struggles to twist free from the grip but grows weaker by the second. It dawns on me that she must be a "Boomer"—this could turn ugly fast. I repeat my demand with greater emphasis. Hana: Let go of that woman—immediately! I aim my pistol right between her eyes. Time seems to slow to a crawl as my index finger—which had been resting straight along the slide—curls around the trigger. And slowly begins to pull it back. Brian: Amber! That’s enough! Let her go! Amber: As you wish, Sir. The man in the suit with the slicked-back black hair brooks no argument. Her grip loosens, and the brunette slumps to the floor; my grip on the trigger relaxes, and I breathe a sigh of relief. The brunette lies on the ground, gasping for breath, clutching at the throat where she had been strangled just seconds before. A strange scene unfolds before me: three women—two on the ground, and the third looking on with concern. And then, that devil of a woman. She has raised her hand in a placating gesture. Amber: Do your job and remove the disruptive elements, Officer. Hana: Detective! I don't take orders from you. You’d be better off watching out so I don't arrest *you* for assault and resisting arrest! Brian: I think my bodyguard got a little carried away. Priss: Got carried away? That bitch nearly killed me! Brian: Detective, would you kindly reprimand this vulgar woman? My presence is required elsewhere. Amber—come on, let's go. He makes no secret of the fact that he considers us all beneath his level. Both of them turn around and walk away without another word. Before stepping into the elevator, she turns back one last time, flashing the most wicked smile I have ever seen. I walk over to the woman who was knocked down by the bodyguard. She has injuries to her face and legs resulting from the fall. She still seems shaken; I gently place a hand on her head before helping her to her feet. Hana: Are you two okay? Irene: ... Priss: Could be better. Shit. I address the third woman. Hana: Hey, you. Would you please take these two outside and wait for me there? I still have some questions for you all. Linna: Oh, yeah, sure. She takes the other two in tow and leaves the building. I head to the reception desk and try to find out who that guy was. Meanwhile, in the elevator... Brian: Amber, what am I going to do with you? Your behavior really turns me on. Amber. Even though she is just a machine, her model is capable of sexual acts. She is already kneeling before me as I free my cock from my pants and slap it against her face. She extends her tongue and licks my shaft all the way up to the glans—a sensation that arouses me, especially when I think about how she just wrecked those two sluts. Amber opens her mouth and takes my glans inside. Her tongue is driving me wild; I grab her head and thrust my cock deep into her throat—again and again. Who needs real women, anyway? She doesn't need to breathe or swallow. I can do whatever I want with her. With a chime, the elevator signals that we have arrived at the penthouse. I pull out of her throat, take her hand, and lead her to the couch. She pushes me down onto the couch, lifts her dress, and sits down backward on top of me. As she does so, she guides my cock into her anus. God, it feels so real—without the downsides. The built-in lube pump does a fantastic job. I thrust hard into it until I can't hold back anymore and I come. Brian: Amber, you will take care of these women! Amber: With pleasure, Sir. You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.1: The Chang Case Part 2

gildenstein
13