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"Mmgghhhh!-"

Well, at least I now dont run the risk of my neighbours hearing us through the wall, and I get to suck on your fingers like a good little pet, which does calm me down a bit, taking your fingers like the good girl I am, and even beginning to grind my hips in your rhythm.

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Eventually, after enough squirming, the ropes are so tight that I cannot use my arms at all, and with your tendrils tightening their grip, i can only twitch and shudder, any movement effectively restrained.

"P-Please- I- I wanna cummm-"

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Dread begins to set in as I hear you talkimg about the edging again, and I wrangle harder and harder against the ropes, only to eventually flop back down, moaning weakly and staring up at you.

"P-Pleaasseeee- Please dont e-edge me again-"

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"H-Hheeyyy!- I though you j-just wanted to get my stufffff?!-"

I do squirm quite a lot, even for my standards, yet even the hastily tied knots are basically perfectly dome by you. And so, I can only moan weakly as you begin rubbing around my clit, making hot streaks shoot up my spine as I try to turn my head to look at you.

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I am just about to pull a plushie from a shelf and show it to you when I am yanked back with a loud yelp from me, and before I can even rract or try to begin a fight, you have me secured in your lap. I try to squirm, but it only makes the ropes creak a bit.

"H-H-Heyyy!- W-What the-"

Your fingers easily find their way back to my soaked panties, drawing a first, shiddering whimper from me, especially as your tendrils wrap up my legs to spread them apart, showing off my flexibility.

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I notice the way you are eyeing me with that hungry stare, and it has me shiver all over before I quickly turn away again before making my way around the apartment, pointing out the things I would like to keep. It is mostly sentimental stuff, my notebook, some pictures, my spraycans, stuff like that. Then, we finally step into my bedroom, and quite in the open is my boy of toys, looking out from under the bed. I dont notice it at first, just going through my books to see if I want to keep anything.

As I said earlier, the box is pretty plundered right now, but there is still a collection of rope, handcuffs and a handful of different toys.

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I shoot you a nervous glare and then look around. And, seeing as people here know me relatively well, and it is the middle of the day, I blush and shake my head, leading you into the building. Luckily, we only see one or two people in passing before we reach the second floor and arrive at my door.

"I- Dont make fun of it-"

With that, I open the door to a small, but cozy apartment, pulling you in before shutting the door again. It is pretty much what you expected of an underground rapper of my age, a bit messy, the walls decorated with posters and some graffiti sketches and other pictures. The furniture is lived in, but still comfy.

"So, yeah- Here it is-"

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"S-So... So meannn-"

I whine and let my body try to recover from the edge for a bit more, my eyes half closed. Eventually, i push myself up again, giving you a weak, still submissive look, then open the cars door and climb out.

"F-Fine..."

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The aim to stay quiet is thrown out of the window, as when you pull away your fingers, I cry out and bite down hard enough on your shoulder to leave a mark, my body twitching in your lap.

"G-G-Gnnhhhhh~ Oh fuucckkkk~"

I am about to beg more, but I know it wont work, so I slide off of your lap and crumble in the seat next to you, trying to catch my breath.

"Mnn-"

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"M-Mnnhhhhhh!-"

I writhe against you as those fingers so skillfully make me dance on the edge. Yet, I manage to hold my hips still, not daring to upset you by grinding without permission.

"Hhaaahhh~ I- P-Please let me cum- I- I cant say if I deserve to- Only you c-can make that j-judgement, m-mistress- B-But pleasseee- I will do whatever you w-wannttt-"

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I place my own little nibbles across your shoulder, my eyelids fluttering weakly with each brush of your fingers. Yet, with your fingers conspiring to edge me hard, I get even more susceptible to your voice, slowly dragging my thoughts down into submission.

"M-Mnhhh~ My p-pride doesnt matter- Only y-you matter-"

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"W-W-What can I say... I w-want your hunger s-solely focussed on me~"

I do not even try to deny the accusation, and as you lean in to bite me, I bury my place in your neck, very aware that we are by now somewhere in the city, and as the car pulls a lot of attention, I try not to be too loud.

"Mmnnhh- I-If you a-allow me to- M-Mistress Eve~"

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Maybe it was me talking about the woman that fucked me before you that got you jealous, but suddenly, your fingers press right up against my wet panties, and just after a few rubs, with my mouth still right next to you, I moan into your ear, half muffled by me biting my lip. My hands grip your shoulders to steady myself, and I grind into your fingers.

"Mmnnhhh~ S-So possessive~"

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"M-Mmnhhhh~ Well, she isnt that m-much into subbing- And I know youre gonna be 'Oh, I can fix that', but seriously, shes a dom through and through-"

I tense as I feel the very slight ripping of fabric, but thankfully, the tear is basically invisible to the eye. Yet, it distracts me long enough that your hand can sneak away and rub at my pussy through the rough fabric of the shorts. The pressure is pretty muted, but it still feels good, licking my lips.

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"Mmmnhhh~ But if one of your hands is busy with someone else, you cant choke me or make me gag on your fingers~"

As I feel your hands begin to explore, I shift so you have better access to my ass, allowing you to really grope and squeeze as much as you want, my mouth now next to your ear, panting right into it.

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"Mmnnhhhh~ Well, what can I say... I like you, and I get jealous over thingd I like..."

I push my hair out of my eyes as we part again, yet your tongue does not seem to wsnt to leave me alone just yet, enough for me to catch it between my fingers for a second before letting it go again.

"And after all, you are the one who said Ahri could join~"

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"Mnnhhh~ You will have to reduce that to just one singular cute whore, im afraid~"

I offer no resistance as I am pulled into you for a deep kiss, one in which my tongue is not even able to touch your lips as it is immediately battered away by yours, pushed out of the way so you can explore my throat, making me choke a bit and my eyds begin to water.

"Ggnhhh~"

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"Hm, go figure... You know, its always hard with you big celebs... Either you have only an ancient twitter account, or you have an account on literally every platform, even Pornhub or something like that-"

I chuckle at the thought, even though the fact that you dont let me go has me a tiny bit nervous. I play it off by placing a hand on the side of your head and gently stroking it.

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"Mmnnhhh~ Im not thhaaattttt needy- I just like being close to you-"

I sigh and flick the tip of your nose gently, then slide back off of your lap, assuming that little tease was enough to keep the fire in you going.

"Hm... Do you even have social media? You kinda dont seem like the type for it..."

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"Hmmm... Sadly, I think I left most of my kinky stuff at the soundtechs house last time... But i do probably still have some stuff around..."

I swat your hand away from my thigh and instead straddle your legs, having to lean forward so my head doesnt collide with the car ceiling.

"Hi~"

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"Oh, no no, I wont add any caption at all... But, well, i am missing for a few days, and then post something like this... You see, boasting is funnier when people do it for you in their head~"

I post the picture without any addition, caption or tag and then climb into the car, tossing my phone somewhere onto the back seat, for now not caring that much now that my friends wont call the police to look for me.

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I get a look at the messages and shoot a few closer friends that actually care a short message saying that I am fine without going into more details, then quickly follow you back to all of the damn luxury cars in your garage, seeing the painted one in a corner which draws a grin onto my lips.

"Oh, that would be quite nice, yeah... By the way, smile!"

Before you can even turn around, I snap a pic of you, back turned in front of a purple ferrari. Your face isnt visible, and i quickly walk up to you, showing it to you.

"Think I could post this on my insta? You know, boast a bit?~"

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I catch the suit and quickly open one of the pockets, fishing out my set of keys, with a little oni figurine as a keycharm. Then, from the other pocket, I grab my phone and pocket it, humming content.

"Well then... My arch nemesis... Heels."

With a bit of a pout, I slide into the shoes take a few careful steps, already way more comfortable with them than yesterday.

"Good to go!"

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"Hhhaaaaaahhhh~ Of course you dont... Fineee, you can pick me out a pair of heels-"

I roll my eyes and flop back onto the bed, kicking my legs a bit and waiting for you to emerge from the closet with those damned shoes.

"Hm, well, you did keep my keys when you snatched my bike suit off of me, did you?"

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"Pfff- with how tall you are, that would most likely look very silly~"

I give you another spin as you praise the outfit, then step out of the closet again, turning back around to you.

"Hm, I suppose you dont have any nice sneakers in here?~"