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tropicpopes · 10 months
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maaaaaannnblooood🦟
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bee-nutauthor · 8 months
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Notice about my fanfics and advice to authors to protect their fics!
I will unfortunately have to take down some of my fics. Recently this message was sent from this person
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The fics that I write are based off of my original already published fiction only changed up to fit into the fandoms I want to share my stories with because I want people who can't read my published works be able to read them for free in other ways
Plagarizing from my fics means the person is plagerizing from my works and thus will get sued.
For those of you who are wenclair writers, please be advised someone like this is going around and possibly stealing ideas from your fanfics as well!
Spread the word so you can protect your fics!
It seems that nowadays people can't share anything for free without being taken advantage for it. I will be taking down my fics. I apologize to everyone who genuinely enjoyed them but this sort of behavior is not alright.
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theyanderespecialist · 10 months
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Lord Daddy D (I paid For this to be made, Artist below)
Artist I paid for this!: @gavimp​ 
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DADDY!!!!! 
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np-writes · 1 year
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Mother Miranda wondering why no one’s paying attention in meetings and it cuts to them watching Donna trying to solve a rubix cube
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blablabladg · 2 years
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Pion Ediya as Family Dimitrescu (Resident Evil 8)
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sevikasangel · 2 years
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...𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 !
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。:°ஐ 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 / 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙮 ✧*。— multifandom
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𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ estella | she/her | twenty one years old | riot games women simp | message me anytime | ͟͟͞͞➳❥ | rules + character list | taglist
ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇɴ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ!
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♡ ʟᴀɴᴀ ᴅᴇʟ ʀᴇʏ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ɢᴏᴅ ♡
☆ 𝖎𝖓𝖋𝖏 | 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖚𝖓 | 𝖕𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖘 𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌 | 𝖑𝖊𝖔 𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓 ☆
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MAIN ACCOUNT: @angelstella ♡
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jyou-no-sonoko19 · 2 years
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I love @rhiannonkagoe’s RE8 comics, and especially her Beladonna stuff, so I drew this nonsense as a birthday gift. ^^
Bela stays the night, but the next morning is cold af in Beneviento manor, so she refuses to leave the velvety goodness of the blanket, and wiggles all the way down into the basement, to track down her girlfriend.
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heraldofcrow · 9 months
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I love Queen Annalise cuz she's MILFy
Fuck the church already they don't know how to appreciate MILFs
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The Church doesn’t know what they’re missing xD
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senka-mesecine · 1 year
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It is Lady Dimitres-COO, not Lady Dimistr-ESC.
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monstermaster13 · 1 year
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(via GIPHY)
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randomdeinonychus · 2 years
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So, recently I saw this awesome Lady Dimitrescu shirt at Hot Topic, but it only went up to a 3X (and because I am fat and tall I wear a 4X these days) and that was all sold out.
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So I tried to search Google for other listings for it and...well, I wasn't shocked when I found this one:
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I couldn't resist clicking on that eBay link to learn more, so I am surely gonna get some interesting recommendations from now on.
No, I did not buy that second shirt. It only goes up to 3X, too, for one thing--and I am not entirely sure I am confident enough to wear such a hilariously horny shirt in public.
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appleblueberry-pie · 1 month
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I saw your post asking for yan Miguel asks:
I’ve been praying for someone to write about Miguel with a giant reader.
I dont even know if I want us to be a whole drider or just a Giant Woman™️ (lady Dimistrescu, my beloved). Or maybe both and we can final form an even bigger spider!
Sorry, I’m just excited to have a place to ask and I’ve had this in my head for so long 😅
It’s just been clinking around that in some spiders the females are much bigger and the males would have to like feed and appease her to try and mate without getting eaten.
And I am an absolute SUCKER for mating rituals!
I hope this catches your interest, thank you for reading 😊
Ooooooooooooooh my god? Yes? Why haven't I thought of this before??
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DINNER IS THE DESSERT.
cw: mentions and threats of committing cannibalism. predatory tendencies. animalistic tendencies. sadistic and masochistic tendencies. public humiliation? scent kink. male sub + dom female.
Miguel is scared of you.
You....you aren't giving clear signals. He doesn't know what you want from him. All he wants is to please you, make you happy. He wants you to notice him and fucking love him. He wants to be yours. Not your dinner.
He used to be the tallest in the company. 6'10, 300 lbs. Ever since Jess softly introduced you and scattered off like a mouse, you have been the biggest. 7 feet fucking tall and one extra inch for decoration. 270 lbs and hungry for a mate. He can tell. Your scent wafts up his nose when he's in a 20 foot radius. And when he brings you a gift he think you'll love, he knows you don't like it when you stare down at him, almost disappointed in him, and lets the silence grow as everyone stares at the two of you. He awkwardly leaves when you don't say anything.
No one else will dare talk to you if they're interested because they know that they don't fit your standards. You're too fucking scary. No one. NO one can match your strength or even catch your interest besides him. And it's beautiful, because he's been obsessed with you and everything about you since he first met you. To be your bitch for the rest of his life is a dream come true. And to do that, he has to up his game. Attempting to intimidate you will get him killed. Simply offering himself to you will also get him killed. Actually, used, shown to everyone, and then killed.
And the only thing that has been working so far, has been giving you gifts. That's the only time he has a chance when it comes to communication and even winning a simple glance for your attention.
When you first introduced yourself to him, the both of you were alone. Peter and Jessica hated your energy, and Miguel was the only one that could possibly fight you off if you attacked them.
"Everyone thinks I might kill them if I get too close."
You were too close. He couldn't turn around. You were directly behind him, staring over his shoulder at his work. Not a single muscle in his body moved, his fingers stilled, his breath paused. Your body heat radiated off of your suit, doing nothing to filter the strong scent of your lust and hunger. Miguel felt your breath hit his neck and felt an urge to cry. He felt pathetic. His ears felt clogged as they began ringing, his heart beating out of his chest.
He heard you laugh silently. "You're scared." You took a single step forward, and your front connected with his back. Miguel was becoming overwhelmed with his emotions. Within the five minutes he had known you, he found out he was so utterly attracted to you, wanted to be your mate, and was so fucking terrified of you all at once. Your scent punched its way up to his brain and made him close his eyes with how pungent it was.
"Don't be scared." His heart dropped as he heard himself breathing again, at quite a rapid pace. "Let it happen." He flinched when your cold fingers, and then your hands, touched around his small waist. You exhaled and stared holes into the side of his face. He still couldn't move.
"You smell so good." His heart leaped at the praise and he found the courage to blink again. But then your lips brushed against his neck and he violently flinched, yelping in fear. You were going to eat him. Your hands tightened painfully around his body when he was about to thrash and he began hyperventilating in fear.
"What did I just say??" Your hot breath hit his ears and your words shattered his mind. Without thinking, he responded. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry." You roll your eyes and step away from him, giving him the space he needed. Immediately, he gulped in as much air as he could. His shoulders relaxed slightly and he finally turned around to face you.
You looked as beautiful as he thought. If not, more. Your broad shoulders, muscular legs, sharp eyes and face. You looked down at his raging hard cock and frowned. "So fucking pathetic." You step closer and firmly grab his chin, his eyes turning the other way to not make eye contact out of fear. "It makes me want to taste you." Your words cause an accidental whimper to slip from his lips.
If Miguel knew that taking that serum was going to do this to him, he would've never became spiderman. He felt like he was going to urinate everywhere, climax in front of you, sweat up a storm, and scream for help all at once. He wanted to crawl underneath your skin and be one with you, but wanted to be far away from you at the same time. He felt a violent pull and push when around you and he felt it deep inside of him. Something inside of him screamed that this was his mate, and he was yours to please, and to do anything for your approval. You bring him light. He never was so conscious about his precious body until you came and threatened to kill him in his work space like you owned him. And maybe you already did. Because he's never felt his heart beat like this, he's never felt so alive. He wants you. He wants you.
You bring your eyes down to those lips. His fangs began to protrude and poke at his bottom lip as a natural reaction to a predator. Anything to stay safe and close to away from you. "I wanna have my fun with you, first." Miguel physically can't respond. He lets the silence build, his tongue heavy and numb. But then you let go and walk off like nothing happened. You haven't spoken ever since. And he's been trying to win your love ever since.
Miguel doesn't remember the last time he's had a real conversation with the rest of the spider community. Because all he's been doing is growling at people like a dog when it's not you. Lyla had to set up an entire other email account for people that want to reach out to Miguel and had Jess answer under the account name whenever she could. If you're not out scaring the spiders just from being there, Miguel is out there purposefully scaring people out of their socks. He wants NO attention on you besides his own, and he makes sure of it. Fuck monitoring the missions, fuck eating, fuck sleeping, and fuck the multiverse(for now), you need tending to.
All of his technology as of right now goes into finding out what you love most and what not to give you. He knows you like homecooked meals, he knows what types of clothes you enjoy wearing besides the typical spider suit, and he knows you love baked goods. He watches your everyday life in your universe and has a visceral reaction when he sees you entertaining men and women that come flocking towards you. You know that he wants you. You know that he loves you and would do anything to win you over. So then why on Earth are you talking to them??
As an attempt to forget about your "playful" disloyalty, Miguel has been making you home-cooked meals every day for your breakfast, lunch, and dinner. If you wanted food anywhere else besides his universe, he'll let you choose the location. If you didn't want food, he'd ask if you wanted anything else. Massage? A hot or cold drink? Tired? Take a break, please. He can bring you to one of the resting rooms meant for healing Spider people who are injured, you get a pass. Don't like how long your mission is taking? He'll do the rest for you. All of his attention is yours. But recently, you haven't been reciprocating his advancements.
"Y/n...?" His heart skips a beat when he realizes you're staring at him like that again. You two were once again all alone in his office and you had him cornered. He looks off to the side to the multiple bags of things he was choosing to give to you that you'd enjoy. You had kicked them off of the platform. Clearly you wanted something else, he just couldn't figure out what. He didn't want to die.
"I'm getting bored."
You advance towards him and he stutters out, "What...? Dios mío, por favor, no me hagas daño. You know I-" "Shut up. Just...shut the fuck up." You sigh and rub your face. He stays still and lets you collect yourself. You wished that the smell of fear coming off of him didn't excite you as much as it did. "Why are you so stupid?"(My god, please don't hurt me.)
Miguel purses his lips. That's usually his line. But it's not like he isn't being stupid. He's like a child, blindly bringing their parent random things in hopes of gaining their approval. "Show me." Miguel blinks and looks up at you, confused. He opens his mouth to speak, but immediately shuts it to consider the possibilities. Do you mean himself? Show himself to you? He closes his eyes and inhales.....your scent. It smells so sweet now. You're trying to calm him. The corners of your lips slowly twist up and he understands.
You make him stand where you were, and you lean back on his work desk where he stood, crossing your arms. "Well?" He doesn't let another word slip out of your mouth and disengages his suit. He watches your eyes glint red and pulls down his (now) tight boxers that covered what you're probably wanting to see most. "No." His hands shoot to his sides and you stand to walk over to him. You stare him up and down, slowly circling him to get a full view.
"Think you can take me?" He nods at your question. "Speak." "Yes, I can take you." You place one hand on his lower back and press the softest kiss onto the crevice of his neck. It tingles with the feeling of your plush lips finally hitting his skin. "I don't know......I've heard about the small human women you've given yourself away to." No one compares to how you make him felt. He was offended that you thought his infatuation with you equated to random women he had with flings with to satiate his desire. He wanted to prove himself. Your nails suddenly feel so close to penetrating his skin, the more you touch him. He hears a churring noise come from your throat. And he tries to stop it in time, but he couldn't help reciprocating the same sound, now erupting out of his throat as well. You smile and bring yourself to stand in front of him again. "Is that what I am to you? A little human girl for you to share your seed with?"
Miguel shakes his head and opens his mouth, yet you interrupt him once more. "Then show me." Miguel's brain goes blank and his body feels light as he allows you to keep him safe to show you what his devotion means. He doesn't know if he'll live to see tomorrow or die blissfully to be your meal for the next few days. All he knows and wants and shall have are the next few hours to be yours completely. Body, mind, and soul in the ways he truly desired.
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np-writes · 1 year
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Dating one of Alcina’s daughters be like—
Y/N: “If I could rearrange the alphabet, I’d place U and I together.”
B/C/D: “Aww!”
Alcina, slamming the door open: “I heard a cute ‘Aww’ in there! Cool down!” *proceeds to spry Y/N with water, chasing them out of the room*
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masacatki · 1 year
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Mark Dimistrescu
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ctitan98official · 3 months
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Anonymous: Hi! I enjoy your stories so much (esp the house Dimistrescu ones). Can I request a Bela breeding kink story? I think it would be totally hot if she would be able to let everything go and act on instinct, because I imagine her to be generally more closed off. Ofc in this case she feels 100% comfortable and would love to have a little baby to take care of. (Oof, I'm so weak for this chick)
18+ Minors DNI
Hell yeah! I love Bela. Reader, as usual, is gender neutral (No genitalia is described, so hc whatever you want as the reason why Y/N can breed Bela 😁) Let’s get into it!
You and Bela went for a walk in the village. It was a pretty day and lots of people were out running errands or working. The cutest toddler was holding their parent’s hand as they walked by you both through the hustle and bustle. The little one smiled at Bela and waved their little hand in greeting. Bela’s pretty sure her heart just melted. She smiled and waved back which made the toddler squeal in delight.
You saw the toddler too and waved happily as you said hello.
As Bela processes how cute you just were, something… Shifts in her mind. Something instinctual, something primal. She… Wants a little one of her own. But more importantly… Seeing you interact with the toddler was absolutely adorable. She knows you would be a great parent and would take excellent care of her if she became… Pregnant. Holy shit, where are these feelings coming from?! It’s true, Bela has thought about having children with you before, but she was too nervous to bring it up. But the way she feels right now is… Overwhelming. She needs to do something about this. Bela stops dead in her tracks.
You look at her in confusion. “What’s wrong, babe? Everything okay?” You ask, concerned.
Bela’s face is burning. She leans over to whisper in your ear. “Please, Y/N… Let’s go back to the castle. I need you.” She pleads.
Your eyes widen at this. “O-oh okay.” You say eagerly. You’ve never seen Bela so lustful outside of her bedroom. She must really need to get off.
You two quickly hurry back and Bela drags you to her room and quickly closes the door. She kisses you roughly and cups your jaw to hold you close.
You put your hands on her waist and lift her up into your arms. You bring her over to her bed and lay her down.
Bela whines softly and presents her neck to you, showing you complete trust.
You eagerly kiss her neck, placing bite marks as you go.
Bela moans. She doesn’t care if you leave a mark. She wants you to completely take her however you want to.
“Where is all this need coming from, babe? I love the idea that I can turn you on without even trying.” You smirk evilly as you take her dress off.
Bela’s cheeks turn bright red as you begin to undo her bra. “I just… I want you to… Breed me, Y/N.” She pants out.
Now your face flushes. Damn, that sounds hot as fuck. Where did this come from? … Strike that. You don’t really care. You roughly grab her wrists and hold them down. “You want me to make you all mine, huh? I can do that. But, you’re going to have to be a good girl. Understand?” You ask, looking directly into her shining golden eyes.
Bela gasps in arousal. Yes… This is exactly what she wants. You’re so strong and loving. You’ll give her what she needs. “Yes, baby. I’ll be good, I promise.” She tells you eagerly.
“Good girl.” You repeat. You know how that absolutely turns Bela on. You entangle your fingers in her golden hair and start to make out with her. You completely dominate the kiss and you shove your tongue in her mouth.
Bela groans and wraps her arms around your neck.
You eventually break the kiss and begin taking your clothes off.
Bela’s mouth waters as she watches. She reaches out to grab you by the arms and pull you closer, but you hold a finger up, reprimanding her. “Ah ah, you just lie there like a good girl. I’m in charge. Punishment will be given if you don’t listen.” You warn in a husky voice.
Bela gulps and can’t find her words so she just nods quickly.
You smile. She’s so obedient. You have to reward her. You lean forward and start slowly licking at her sex.
Bela feels lightning shoot through her entire body at your actions. You’re giving her just what she needs. She loves you so much.
You start eating her out and she mewls as you pleasure her. Her walls start tightening and you thrust your tongue roughly in and out of her entrance.
Bela moans repeatedly, her pitch increasing as she finally hits her climax. She tenses and you can feel her body practically vibrate as she comes.
You chuckle. “So good, doll baby. So good.” You praise. You kiss her on the head before grinning wickedly. “But we’re not done here, babe. Let’s put a baby in you.”
The choked and excited gasp Bela lets out makes your grin widen. “Would you like that, doll baby? Carrying my child? Knowing I did this to you?” You tease.
Your words alone are making Bela want to come again. She whines desperately. “Yes, yes!” She hisses in pleasure.
You’re a bit shocked at how much Bela’s begging for this. It… Makes it even hotter. You quickly rub circles with your thumb on Bela’s clit which makes her squirm in ecstasy. You eventually slip your fingers into her awaiting entrance and start pumping in and out. You’re seeing stars not too long after you start. Bela’s so amazing. You can’t believe she’s all yours to love. You look at her and her gaze… Is unfocused, raw. She looks back at you and you can see just how far gone her instincts have made her. She’s completely let go.
You start feeling white hot pleasure burn in your lower stomach. You’re about to come too. “Bela, do you want this?” You say, breathing heavily.
Bela whines as she looks at you. “Yes, baby! Breed me! Give me your child!” She begs.
At hearing this, you completely climax.
Bela does too, not long after. She manages to keep eye contact with you as she experiences her second orgasm of the day. Damn, she’s just fallen in love with you even more.
You both breathe heavily as you calm down from your highs.
You softly kiss your way up Bela’s body before pecking her on the lips gently. “I love you, Bela.” You tell her with an adoring smile.
Bela beams back at you. “I love you too, baby. You take such good care of me.” She says and cups your cheek.
You can’t help but blush at Bela’s words. “Hey, umm… Can I ask… Umm, just… Were you serious about having a baby?” You try to say.
Bela can’t help but giggle at your embarrassment. “Now is a good time to ask since we just finished.” She teases you.
You groan bashfully and nuzzle your face into her neck.
Bela laughs and rubs your head as she holds you to her. She carefully pulls you back to look at you. “Y/N, I… Actually really do want to have a baby.” She admits.
Your eyes grow wide. She wants a family with you. She loves you enough to want to take that step.
“Whenever I see a baby in the village… I don’t know, it just makes me feel all warm and tingly. Having your baby would be… A dream come true, actually.” She says, now unable to look you in the eye. “Umm… Sorry for not telling you sooner.” She apologizes.
You are honored. You gently tilt her face back to look at you. “So… Should we start trying? For real?” You ask.
Bela gasps at the the hopeful tone in your question. She smiles brilliantly. “Yes, baby. Please.” She says and wraps her arms around your neck. She can’t help the tears that fall. She’s so happy. You make every day better. She can’t wait to see you as a parent.
Obviously, the next few hours are spent completely on baby-making. What a way to spend an afternoon, you know?
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finn-writes-stuff · 1 year
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Headcanons for Lady Dimistrescu with an s/o who can't keep their hands to themselves? When i found your masterlist for her, i misread "handy person S/O" as "handsy S/O." I mean, i can assume the end result is death. But like. It can be death in a sexy way
Just Can't Resist
Everything is death in a sexy way with her.
Lady Dimitrescu x Reader
Fandom: Resident Evil 8
Format: Headcanons
Warnings: Mildly raunchy
Gender-neutral Reader
Fandom Masterlist Kofi Link
Alcina is very picky about any sort of PDA. Keeping up a respectable image is important to her, and there's nothing that can shatter the mood more than the idea of your daughters coming in.
She enjoys having your hands on her, but only in specific situations.
When you're alone, she's just as likely to lean into your touch as she is to shoo it away.
Trying something like grabbing her ass while other people are around will not work out for you. Your wrist will ache when she lets go of it.
She does not have the same reservation about touching you though. If you let her, she finds amusement in subtly teasing you in public. So long as she's the one with control.
Behind closed doors is where your touch is fully welcomed. Massages do wonders for her if you offer.
She will retaliate. Anything you do will likely happen right back to you.
Respect her rules about when you can and cannot touch her. They are non-negotiable.
She likes how big her hands are on you, it means she can grab as much as she'd like.
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