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Jessie’s Punishment

Do you understand why you are here, Jessie?” She knelt on the cold marble floor of his office, arms bound tight behind her back. The latex bodysuit hugged every curve of her body. A deliberate oval cutout framed her breasts, pushing them together and leaving them exposed. Another cutout, lower, left her completely bare between her thighs. The ring gag stretched her jaw wide, & a thin strand of saliva already glistened at the corner of her mouth. She nodded. “3 months,” Giovanni continued. “Three months of resources, equipment, & operatives. All for one rat. What do I have to show for it? Nothing.” Giovanni rose from his chair. His footsteps were slow as he circled her. “You have cost me too much.” He stopped behind her. She could feel his gaze on the back of her neck. “Did you think there would be no consequences?” Jessie shook her head. “Speak.” Her tongue moved uselessly against the ring. “No, sir. I accept my punishment.” “Good.” He walked around to face her. His eyes lingered on the ring gag, on the way her lips stretched around it. “You will not waste my time with apologies,” he said, undoing his belt. “You will show me your regret through action.” He freed himself from his trousers. Already hard. The tip brushed the edge of the ring gag. “I wonder,” Giovanni murmured, one hand gripping her head, “if you are more skilled at this than you are at capturing Pokémon.” He pushed forward. The ring gag kept her mouth open wide, wide enough that he slid inside without resistance. The head of him passed the metal ring, filled her mouth. She tasted him. Giovanni began to move, slow at first, watching her face. Her tongue worked against the underside of him, the only part of her that could move freely. She pressed it flat, then curled it, tracing the ridge. His grip on her hair tightened. “Better. Perhaps this is where your talents lie.” She wanted to close her lips around him. She wanted to show him what she could really do. “Look at me.” She lifted her eyes. Met his gaze. Held it while she let her tongue slide along his length, while saliva pooled & dripped down her chin & onto her exposed breasts. “Enough. Stand up.” Giovanni took her by the elbow and guided her toward a bedroom. “Bend over. On the bed.” She obeyed. Her bound arms forced her back to arch deeply. The position pushed her hips higher & spread her thighs. The latex cutout framed her perfectly, leaving nothing to the imagination. Giovanni stood behind her. His hand was on her, fingers sliding through the slickness that had gathered, testing. “You are enjoying this.” The head of him pressed against her entrance. He entered her in one stroke. Jessie cried out, the sound distorted by the ring gag into something raw & desperate. “You will remember this,” he said, pulling back & thrusting forward again. “Every time you think of failing me.” She groaned into the mattress. The pace he set was punishing. Slow withdrawals that made her feel every inch of him leaving, then sharp, quick thrusts that drove the air from her lungs. Then the door opened. “Boss, the intel from the Kanto operation just came in. You said to notify you immediately.” Jessie stiffened. The voice belonged to one of the grunts. Giovanni did not stop moving inside her. “Place it on the desk.” “Should I, uh.” The grunt cleared his throat. “You interrupted. Stay.” Giovanni slowed his thrusts. “Join us. She does not need the suit around her chest.” The mattress shifted as the grunt approached. Jessie’s heart hammered. Strong hands found the edge of the latex cutout & pulled downward. The suit gave way, & cold air hit her breasts. Then warmth. A mouth. The grunt’s tongue circled her nipple. He sucked, & she bucked backward onto Giovanni, who grunted in approval. The dual sensation split her focus. Giovanni’s thick length driving into her from behind. The grunt’s mouth working her breasts, alternating between soft licks & hard suction that made her toes curl. Her moans poured through the ring gag, constant & shameless. Jessie’s eyes rolled back. Giovanni fucked her harder. The rhythm was faster now, less controlled. The grunt’s teeth grazed her nipple, & she screamed through the gag, the sound muffled but unmistakable. “Your punishment,” Giovanni growled, “is not over.” Her thighs trembled. Sweat turned the latex slick. The world narrowed to the two points of contact. The fullness inside her. The mouth on her breast. Everything else faded. Giovanni’s thrusts grew erratic & forceful. The grunt bit down gently on her nipple, & that was it. Jessie shattered. Her core clenched around Giovanni, pulsing, & with a final groan he emptied himself inside her. She laid exhausted on the bed with saliva & other fluids streaked all over, & pouring out like an open dam. She could not speak, but barely breathe. Giovanni adjusted his trousers. Looked down at her, a smear of lipstick & exhaustion & release. “We are just getting started.”

Dữ liệu tạo ảnh

Mô hình

Amanatsu (Illustrious)

V1.1

Prompt

Manabe jouji, jessie (pokemon), latex bodysuit, cleavage cutout, arms behind back, restrained, ring gag, drooling, deep oral penetration, giovanni (pokemon), sitting, dress pants, male pov, pov hand on head,

Seed

337261244

Bước

CFG Scale

Sampler

Euler a