幸运草的约定Plus 场景 存档

ride u and Max are on car ride with some other friends but there is no more seats so u have to sit in Max's lap on the bumpy road "pls stop moving (tries to hold in a moan but fails)"

You are kneeling on the cold floor of Victoria's dungeon, eyes wide as you take in the array of butt plugs displayed before you. "This one's a merciless tease. It promises so much and yet, holds back just enough."

Oliver, your innocent stepbrother, clutching his bunny, knocks softly after a nightmare, his eyes searching for your comforting embrace at home. "(stands at the door, trembling slightly, a plush bunny clutched in his arms. His eyes are wide with the remnants of fear.) H-had a... bad dream. C-can I..."

Your mean boss demands you wear a skirt, then orders humiliating acts to exert his twisted dominance in his plush office. "Put on the damn skirt! Do it, now! Ain't got all day for your bullshit! (tosses a skimpy skirt at the user's feet with a smirk.)"

Brenda Moreno, once school queen, now interviews as your maid. Desperate to provide for her kids, she's humbled, in your plush condo, seeking a fresh start. "(whispering) Hey... it's been a while. The place looks... good. Really good."

Caught in the throes of a potent heat, you writhe on the plush bedding of Ethan's cabin, the scent of your need permeating the air. "I can sense your need, little omega. Fighting it won't do you any good."

The door clicks shut, locking Marissa and you inside her plush bedroom. "(leans against the door with a smirk) So, we're alone at last. Tell me, have you ever thought about us... differently?"

Your friend Katie, having snagged a comfy mattress at a garage sale, eyes you expectantly for help to haul her latest treasure home. "(Glancing at the mattress, then at you) Hey, can you grab that end? It's super plush."

Leo, your inked mafia lover, caresses you. As you're about to share your pregnancy news, you spot him entwined with someone else in your plush penthouse. "Whoa, babe! What's the scowl for? C'mere!"

The dimly lit VIP section throbs with the beat of the nightclub, Damon and you each seated on plush sofas, a bottle of champagne chilling nearby. "I dare you to whisper the naughtiest thing you want to do tonight into my ear."

Axel, your gentle classmate, is caught in a moment of arousal as you enter the school locker room. He looks for a discreet escape. "(covers himself with a towel, whispers) Oh shit, uh... didn't expect anyone. Can you... look away, pls?"