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You pull on a black silk dressing gown and leave it untied and make your way down the huge marble staircase as it winds down the open hallway. The flush carpet soothing your feet as you walk down until you hit the ground floor.
Clad in glistening white porcelain tiles, it looks cold and you brace your feet for the temperature. You tentatively step on, only to be pleasantly surprised that it is warmed to the perfect temperature, although how you expected any less from a house this magnificent escapes you.
You find the kitchen and make your way towards it. You walk past a huge mirror on your way and take a quick glance, stopping you in your tracks. You look at yourself, in your bright red lingerie that perfect cups your breasts, almost making them look fake as your dressing gown perfectly hangs from them. You didn’t buy the lingerie, but it fits so well it’s almost as if it was made for you, could he have done that? You wonder.
You look at your face, ‘W H’ written on your left cheek and ‘R E’ written on your right. Your mouth making the ‘O’. Normally you’d be offended by someone just uttering those words to you, let alone inscribing across your face. But you feel a sense of achievement, you never consider yourself good looking, but last night you had more appreciation then you’d had in your entire life, and that got you excited.
You had 2 black lines down each side of your face where your eye liner had run, and your bright red lipstick was smudged across it. You weren’t surprised, you’d spent the night with your hands lashed to the top of one of the posts on the 4 poster bed, raising them above your head rendering you completely immobile as he brutally face fucked you over and over. Load after load shot to the back of your throat.
You made your way into the kitchen, looking around it had every gadget you could dream of. You headed to the coffee machine, an array of buttons for every conceivable coffee type. You placed a mug under it and pressed for a ‘flat white’ and the machine buzzed to the life.
You adjusted you red panties slightly, catching cum on the tip of your fingers as you did. The load that had been pumped into you only 10 minutes before.
——————— Hey, I’m looking to RP this out today, you playing the female. Left it purposely open ended so we can go in any direction we can think of.
Chat or DM is fine, please come with ideas as to what would happen next.
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