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This didn’t go quite as I expected, but I think it ended up better for it. Look, I’m an awkward person and I would 100% miss those social queues. I’m just uhm. You know. Glad things ended up working out for the best. Now, where is that salve…
Content Warning: Contains sex, consensual tief on tief violence, potentially traumatized bakers, and broken dishes.
You know what? I have a rather active imagination sometimes, and my girlfriend Vul is such an enabler, you know? After she sort of… opened the door to a bit of humiliation and restraint, my imagination went ‘whee’ and started taking me in directions I didn’t know I wanted to go.
This is another in what may or may not become a series of stories about my inevitable, delightful descent into depravity.
Content warning: This story is NSFW. It contains angsty tieflings, consensual violence, restraints, and a few naughty things.
(Q&A Containing Sex References) #nsfw #confession
My girlfriend and I offer each other, well… scenarios to think about sometimes. One of the recent scenarios involved a sort of friend of ours, with me like… unable to resist. For reasons I’m still… exploring… the idea continues to resonate nearly a week later.
The more you know…
Content Warning: This story is NSFW as fuck. It contains explicit sex, restraints, Dio’s potty mouth, and tiny bit of dom.