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@kirijo
18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)

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My Self-Summary

I am a Queen, shouldn't you be the one trying to sell yourself to me?

My Future Plans

The House saw fit to gift me with a riding crop, ask me nicely and I'll show it to you.

My Talents

I have been gifted with superior intellect and beauty. I am also exceptionally modest.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

I enjoy the music of Chopin while being hand-fed petit fours.

My Ideal Partner

A lowly, filthy peasant who worships the ground I walk on and takes all of their punishments like a good pet.

Height 5'5 Body Type Slender yet curvy Smokes No Drinks I enjoy champagne Drugs I prefer to keep a clear head Sign Taurus Education College level Occupation Corporate Femdom Income Billionaire Status Children None Pets None yet. Isn't that why I'm completing this form? Hobbies Fencing, literature and making you kneel.

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01. WINE OR BEER

WINE

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

MIMES

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

BATH

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

PIRATES

.05 TITS OR ASS

TITS

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

TEA

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

SWEET

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

WINTER

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

LEATHER

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

ROUGH SEX

Personality Type
ENTJ-A The Commander

ENERGY

66%

extraverted

MIND

63%

intuitive

NATURE

66%

thinking

TACTICS

100%

judging

IDENTITY

71%

assertive

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Mitsuru's Queen of ❤️s Suite

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[ Perfect — at least with the way Nami's body is positively buzzing in the wake of her most recent orgasm, she certainly feels that way, and Mitsuru doesn't seem inclined to let her think otherwise. The brush of the Mitsuru's tongue against the flushed, slicked up folds pulls another whimpered moan out of her, as her already overstimulated cunt is fleetingly teased again.

Nami draws in a sharp breath as she looks over her shoulder, her cheeks flushed, eyes bright and full of affection. ]

You don't have to ask me twice.

[ How Mitsuru hugs her from behind is all the invitation Nami needs, first to let her back arch, pressing against Mitsuru's front like an affectionate cat, before she follows the younger woman's lead.

With a sigh of contentment, Nami situates herself, against Mitsuru's side, wrapping her arms around the other woman's waist as she stamps kisses along the pale curve of her shoulder. ]

Honestly, it's getting me to leave your bed you might have to ask for.

[ Beyond the soft urge to stay close, Nami thinks like a pirate, and she's already cooking up her revenge. ]