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Fern3

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Happy Birthday

zuzul
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AI art 'Cherry Bomb is into BDSM?' with user description 'Oh my dear Cherry, you're so sassy and kinky! 

You have that pretty face but that crazy mind.'
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Cherry Bomb is into BDSM?

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AI art 'Daddys PC' with user description '"Daddyyyyy? Can I use your PC? I want to look something up on Google." "Sure, Ribbon, go right ahead," Gildenstein replies as he leaves the apartment on his way to a meeting. In high spirits, I get up from the sofa and walk over to the desk. I still have time before Mistress is done in the bathroom; she always takes her time after work. She loves long, leisurely showers. I sit on the swivel chair and pull it up to the desk. A movement of the mouse wakes the screen. Ah, there’s a browser tab still open—I have to stifle a grin. It’s a bit childish, I know, but I can’t help myself; let’s see what Daddy was looking at. Hmm, he was on Patreon—the page is still open: Jishin Studios. Interesting—so he looks at dirty stuff. "MISTRESS? Did you know Daddy looks at dirty stuff?" I call out. "Why so surprised? He’s only a man, after all," she murmurs back; she’s brushing her teeth, apparently. My gaze falls on a line reading "New Post"—wait, isn't that...? I click on the post; it’s a comic about... Two hands grab my breasts from behind, and Mistress’s familiar voice whispers in my ear. "I remember that evening well; it was so sweet of you to keep me company." "But... but when? How?" I stammer shyly. "Does it make a difference?" she whispers. "Yes—uh, no—I mean..." Her lips kiss my neck. "You’re being shy again... I’ll have to punish you for that!" she says, and before I know it, she has undressed, bound, and gagged me, and she is spanking my buns until I cum.

If you want to know what was on the screen, feel free to take a look for yourselves 😋: 

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Daddys PC

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AI art 'Nana-cha: The Anchor 🕸️⛓️' with user description 'The room is dead quiet—a sharp, uncomfortable departure from the hurricane of energy that usually follows her. Nana-cha has always been the girl who refuses to be still, the one who leaves trails of chaos and color everywhere she goes. But tonight, the motion has finally stopped.

The hemp isn’t a restraint; it’s a mapping of her resolve. Every inch of tension is a conversation between her impulsive heart and the immovable weight of the knots. She’s staring into the lens, that familiar, defiant spark still alive, but it’s anchored now. She isn't caught. She’s chosen the exact frequency of her own surrender. And honestly? The silence she’s projecting is heavier than anything she’s ever screamed.'
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Nana-cha: The Anchor 🕸️⛓️

cef_ultra
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AI art '🌟100th POST SPECIAL COMPILATION🌟' with user description 'HEEEEEEEELLO GUYS 🌟🌟🌟🌟

THIS IS MY 100th POST!!!

For this special occasion i made a compilation with some of my favorite posts i made along the way!
You can find here all yours (and mine) favourites and most iconic waifus! ❤️​

Nakano Miku, Raphtalia, Nagatoro, May, Frieren, Fern, Boa Hancock, Jasmine, Hinata, Asui, Toph and many more!

Thank you guys for always supporting me i hope you will keep enjoy my content everyday ❤️​

Please share some love in the comment section of this post ❤️​'
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🌟100th POST SPECIAL COMPILATION🌟

herlin
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AI art 'An appreciation for Psylocke.'
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An appreciation for Psylocke.

ulyth
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AI art 'Parallel Lines' with user description '======
There's a force  
Stronger than us  
But this love I can't ignore  
We run the same course  
But we never touch  
My body attracts yours  
  
What if I am your missing piece  
What if we mess with destiny  
What if the definition of we  
Is two people in time living their own lives  
Like two parallel lines  
That'll never, that'll never collide  
Steady, I just keep on hoping  
That one of us will find  
Find a way we can intertwine  
Steady, I just keep, I keep on hoping

-DVBBS X CMC$-
======

It has been 4 months now but something just didn’t feel right. Especially now. 

I placed my phone on the table—screen down. My coffee was still warm. I took a sip and I looked at him.

“What are we doing? Is this how you imagined we would be?”

He sighed and put down his phone too.

“Am I not giving you all the satisfaction you wanted?”

He was. For the first time in a long time, someone finally gave me the excitement my body asked for; But something was missing inside me. 

My phone buzzed. Another notification. Finally, an excuse to ignore his question. Warmth flooded my face as I blushed

“She actually came…” I whispered to myself.

I bit my lips “I…I’m need to use the restroom”

I could not control myself. Alone with the glow of my phone on my face, I ran my fingers between my thighs. Wet. How? I searched more—drenched. My lust fogged up my mind as I stared at the web between my fingers. I needed to tell him.

“I’m sorry. Thank you for giving me it all..but I don’t think it is going to work out”

He stood up slowly—looked at me

“Victoria, I really like you and maybe even love you. But I hope you find what you are looking for”

He gave me a kiss on my forehead and left. I sat there. Alone. Confused. Tears flowed but my heart was racing from what happened in the restroom. 

As I stood up to leave, something slid off. It was a picture of me and Harriet from high school. Oh how she helped me brought the courage out of me in life. I really missed her.

My reminiscence was interrupted by another notification. No likes yet from my recent post. No. Perhaps I need to learn more from @peterco, @cef_ultra and @reptorn. But it’s her again.

“I’m so stupid! What am I doing here?”

I responded and shoved my phone away. More buzzing — more frequent. My head started to spin. I ran.

“Please wait for me…”

Nothing else mattered. 

As I approached my front door I felt my knees weak. My hands were shaking and I dropped my keys

“Fuck!”

I took a deep breath—slowly, I opened the door. I could hear her. She was there. Moaning. Then it happened—again.

“Ahh…anhh!!!” Her voice echoed through my apartment. My phone buzzed again.

I peeked into the room. My Harriet was still there. Gently, I took the gag off her. With her soft trembling voice, she whispered.

“V..Vicky? Is that y..you?”

“Yes, it’s me. I’m here now” I proceed to remove her blindfold.

“Why did you leave me? I came so many times for you. Didn’t you know?”

“Of course I knew dear…I just…I’m sorry…I”

I stopped thinking. Harriet was all I needed. I pushed my lips against her and gave her the love she deserved. The love I deserved. We closed our eyes and just let our bodies spoke.

I slid my fingers down her hips — between her thighs— just like what I did to mine. I took it out — gently —the one I have been controlling from my phone, the one that has been telling me how many times she came. Harriet gasped.

“Haaah…It felt so good Vicky. Can you give…”

“Hattie, it’s so wet…” I tasted it. Sweetness.

“Shhh, just relax ok?”

I slid my fingers in — it was too easy. Pools of ecstasy were on the sheets. But I hesitated.

“What’s the matter, Vicky?” Harriet sensed something was wrong

“Hattie... Do you really need to leave tomorrow? I… I mean…we just reconnected after so many years and…”

“Untie me Vicky” Harriet stern eyes stared tight at me. 

“Huh?” I stammered. Did I said something wrong?

“Untie me. Let me give you something so you will never forget” 

My shoulders shivered. Red rope marks stayed on Harriet’s soft skin as I pulled the ropes away.

With her freed wrists, Harriet grabbed the ropes and pushed both my hands above my head as she sat on me.

“Wha…what are you doing?”

Harriet did not answer. And I felt the pain between my wrists as they pushed together—tighter. But it was the pain of regret. Perhaps the pain of forgiveness.

“Are you ready?” Harriet stared and smiled

“Wait for me. I have one more important thing” She whispered. Her soft voice made my body flustered 

Click

She handcuffed her own hands. Harriet chuckled and smiled.

“Actually… I don’t know where the keys are. Heh..?” She shrugged.

My eyes wide opened but before I could realize what happened, Harriet already disappeared below me. Please! I don’t ever want this to ever stop. I couldn’t hold myself.

“Hattie, I missed you so much. I didn’t think you’d replied my message, after what happened 3 years ago”

Harriet stopped and raised her head.

“You’re silly. I’ve been thinking about you”'
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Parallel Lines

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AI art 'A Happy Place' with user description 'Well... Hope you enjoy it, wherever it is lol'

A Happy Place

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AI art "souryuu asuka langley"
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souryuu asuka langley

tamav1
AI art 'Knots & Desires ⛓️✨' with user description 'Sometimes the most beautiful things are the ones that can’t escape…
A collection of seductive, elegantly bound girls who seem to enjoy their restraints more than they should 😏

@octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel'
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Knots & Desires ⛓️✨

reptorn
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AI art "Rei the cardshark."
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Rei the cardshark.

ulyth
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AI art 'Cyndel Vale needs to escape (ft. Captain Nemesis)' with user description 'Previously on "Cyndel Vale needs the money".....

Cyndel recovered more gold than she could possibly imagine from the enemy. Then she felt it - two soft, but firm hands on her breasts and the chilling voice of someone in her ear.

"Well, well, well.....Looks like I have a new playmate." Then blackness as she was knocked unconscious.

"Welcome to my playpen, Cyndel," Nemesis laughed. "Let's see how much you can take before dealing with the likes of me."

Cyndel just laughed defiantly.

"Clearly, you haven't seen what I've been dealing with for the last eight episodes. Do your worst." For the next 72 hours, Cyndel was tied to every type of device Nemesis had and inserted with all manner of objects. But Cyndel was trained to resist this types of torture.

"Please," Cyndel scoffed. "I've been pounded harder at McDonald's."

Nemesis grew anrgy. "You talk to much. Private Peterco, get the gag." The poundings continued until Nemesis was ready to play herself. Nemesis tried to break Cyndel, but underestimated how insatiable Cyndel's sexual appetite was. In the end, Cyndel exhausted her foe and simply walked out the door with a parting message.

"Nice try, Captain, but if you take a swing at the queen, bring some bigger equipment next time."'
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Cyndel Vale needs to escape (ft. Captain Nemesis)

octavian
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AI art "RWBY Blake x Weiss Yuri NSFW"
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RWBY Blake x Weiss Yuri NSFW

phoenixblue
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AI art "Fischl"
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Fischl

steven1599
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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'
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Daddy come home

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REC 🔴 Komi getting toyed so hard...

REC 🔴 Komi getting toyed so hard...

camilla
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AI art "Catgirl tied"
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Catgirl tied

nakkislayer69
AI art 'The Rule' with user description '“Sorry I’m late…Umm…How do I look?” 

It took me a while to find my old school uniform, let alone wondering if it still fits. It has been 5 years after all. I also found it amusing that he wanted me to put this on. 

“It’s your turn tonight, babe. What’s the rule?” I asked impatiently.

I couldn’t help myself. I noticed the bundles of red ropes all over the table. As my finger played around with them, my thoughts drifted, wondering if my curiosity will be satisfied tonight. Bondage; I have seen it online but never done it myself. I found it intriguing how being bound can actually be exciting. My mind came back when the silence broke 

“The rule tonight is: You cannot come until you are allowed to.” 

I smiled lightly, but honestly I was disappointed. That wasn’t the first time and it was also way too easy for me — I guess it will be one of those boring nights. I looked at myself, feeling silly that I took this effort to dress up like he’d asked.

I reluctantly stood up and lamented “Sure…if you…” 

Out of nowhere, my body jerked. I turned my head to looked at him but both my hands were already held behind my back. I felt some ache as the frays of ropes running between my wrist. 

He whispered “It’s not that simple, dear.” 

I blushed. Excitement. Finally? As they wrapped around my body and arms, I felt the sensation of pain as the rope’s hemp texture rubs against my skin. It’s a lustful pain, almost a reminder of my own desire. I could feel the heat in my body rising with this friction.

Silence echoed the room. My arm and wrist were totally in stasis. I can only wave my hands around. No escaping now — even if I wanted to. The thought of that somehow makes me feel anxious and happy at the same time. 

“What is this?” I asked myself. 

“Now remember the rule.” 

He proceed to wrap a rope around my hips and pulled it under between my thighs. 

“Ahhh…!!” I yelped. It was digging in. 

“Oh we need to do something about that. You need to keep your voices down.” 

I wondered what he meant. He proceed to take something out of his pocket and wave it in front of my face. I looked to the side. 

“Fine. Put it on me” I whispered, but really, I wanted it. 

I opened my mouth and he slowly placed the ball gag in me. My mouth is kept opened. I looked down at myself, and drool dripped down my cheek.

“I forgot to mention — we’re going to your old school now.” 

That was a mile away! 

“What have I gotten myself into?” 

He put a leash on me and pulled it. I felt the tug and I proceed to walk. I was unable speak. I could not escape it. I wanted more please. I didn’t know. I was his. Those ropes between my thighs were exploring my depth of desires. Every step I took, I was in ecstasy.

As we finally arrived to my old classroom, my legs were already trembling. Knees weak. I could feel the coldness running down my thigh. 

“I really need to come” I thought to myself. 

This was harder than I thought. I clenched on my gag. 

“Oh dear, you broke the rule” 

I collapsed and lied on the floor as my body twitched. I came — and I could not stop.

All I can hear is the buckle as he took the gag out. Fog clouded my mind and in front of me. I stared up to him.

“Sorry. I’m a bad girl. Please punish me now.” 

He put me on one of the desk and lifted one of my legs up. It has been a while since I last practiced gymnastics. I didn’t think I could be in this position. I couldn’t feel anything on my body — only his presence moving inside of me. The tightness of the ropes made me come again. 

“I have no idea you like this so much.” 

What is this feeling? My body was speaking on its own. He proceed to go deeper still. I couldn’t feel my fingers as the numbness spread across my body. As he lowered my leg, I dropped on my knees — murmured 

“I’m thirsty.” 

I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. I waited. 

“Please?” 

He slid it in — deep. I choked. I accepted my punishment and worked to go as deep as I can. My tongue wrapped around it and felt it getting bigger in me. I gagged. I tried retreating but he grabbed my hair and pulled me closer. I had to stick my tongue out so I don’t choke again. Sound of drips traveled as I leaked all over from both ends. I took a glimpse of my reflection with the pool on the floor. Looking back up, I faced my punishment.

It twitched. I knew it was coming but I didn’t know when. Sweat dripped down my forehead wondering when it will end. Paused. Warmth flowed down my throat and out of my mouth. So much. I pulled back and I looked down at them mixing on the floor as I coughed. He picked up my weak body off the ground and had me lied down on the desk as I paced my breath. My fingers ran through the familiar texture of the wood as the moonlight shined in my face. I turned my head and smiled. 

“Babe. I thought the rule applies to you too?”'
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The Rule

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