That gives me another idea. We’ll put you in a skirt that can’t cover your ass and pussy at the same time, shirt too small and no bra. Or maybe one of those skintight ‘cat’ costumes that are so popular this times of year, with your huge ass and tits barely contained, so you’re spilling out.
And we’ll take you somewhere, let you draw a crowd of men and women who want to fuck you, because they can tell you’re a slut from the second they see you.
And when they can’t take anymore teasing, I’ll show them all why you belong to me and only me.
I don't blame you this one is undoubtedly cooler and more fun anyway
[Waiting too long will get her in trouble, she knows that, but Nariko ends up reading that text several times before she can sort of think clearly. And not even then, given that the already busy hand is working at a breakneck speed, now.
Why aren't they together, again? ]
goddamnit that sounds so cruel and mean and awful, giving them at least a little bit of hope and snatching it away from them
making them watch you fuck me within an inch of my life until i'm crying
fuck i don't want to be alone right now
[Look, for someone who can take a dick like an absolute champion, she's never been very good at sexting or being patient when it comes to this sort of foreplay. Something about reading it all gets her riled up to an insane degree.]
[ And Asura is aware of her proclivities, if not necessarily her activities. Which is when he's going to keep it up until she really can't take it. 'I don't want to be alone' isn't good enough. He wants 'I need you inside me now' at a minimum. He might still say no, until she gets her hands on a sexy costume. ]
Oh, Nariko. You know I wouldn't stop at crying. I might not even stop if you pass out.
Especially if you're in a good outfit. I know you're always ready to be fucked, but it would have to be something that made everyone know it at a glance.
Oh, I am deeply, darkly, deliriously afraid of you. But the difference between me and the tasteless fools who shy away is I like it.
And besides all that... I know the feeling. Even those who fear only fear itself fear me. It’s hard to find someone who likes you the way you are, isn’t it?
Fear can be powerful and alluring. I understand that. So few are drawn to it, though. I get the sense you like it in a way far more forward than a teenager watching a horror film through their spread fingers.
[Things changing suddenly should be something Madelyne is all too well versed in by now, but the last thing she expected was an invite to movie night.]
[ He types and deletes a few varieties of 'you're/I'm all the snack I/you need' before deciding he can't quite get the line to work. So instead he gives in to gluttony- ]
[Shame he can't read her tone there. That could either be a 'yes I'd love to share the display tent with you' or an 'Asura you complete moron I'm going to come and get you personally'.]
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