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8. Fetish Hairbun: Maria can't th

7. John needs some time

6. Fetish Hairbun: Maria is more

5. Maria works with what she has

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3. Fetish hairbun

2. Unstable Universe

1. The Drafting Board

Fetish Hairbun: Maria can't think clearly

on 2016-11-22 05:15:30

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John walked into the spare room, the one he used as a workshop and quickly sat down in front of his computer. Maria could see him from the bedroom, across the living room; he was giving her his back. Maria sat on the bed for a moment, eyes wide, heart pounding, sex screaming for more, legs tingling.

"You idiot!" She shouted hard enough that her throat hurt. But John didn't move, didn't even seem to notice. "You ass!"

She got up, white blouse open showing her dark skin wrapped in the tight black leather harness. Freckles spotted her slightly sagging breasts, and her belly had a birthmark just under the left ribs. She walked in nylons into his studio, silent, rage in her eyes. The place was covered from floor to wall in spare computer parts and some stuff Maria couldn't put a name to. He was typing away, checking information on one monitor and looking at stuff on another. John didn't see Maria walk up to his spare Buns. At the sound of the door slamming hard he turned around, scanning the room. It didn't occur to him that Maria would be that angry. He had to find out what was happening with that Bun, her keeping his kinks wasn't part of the plan.


She had to walk slowly, or else her arousal would become too obvious. She could even feel the ghostly sensations of John's cock inside her and that drove her insane. Why didn't he finish her off, at the very least!?

Maria had two more buns in her satchel. She had remembered to at least button down the blouse and look presentable - she must look her best for John, always. She had to advertise that she was a good professional slut for him. The thought made her bare her teeth. "Bastard. I'll show him. I'll show him what it is to mess with my head." Suddenly she stopped, looking down the road to the apartment block they lived in. She glanced at her satchel and then at the building. "Duh. I could've used it on him but... Huh." With a sudden idea, she turned and quickened her pace towards the local gym she frequented. Oh, yes, John would pay! If she got to keep her kinks and was simply given a new set from John, then...




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