Dirty Talk/Three Brats/June 24th, 2021/Emilia lets her mom mark her with permanent ink
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Emilia… you continue to surprise me. Would you give up control so easily? Do you not understand the kind of power that gives me?
Just nod… nod…
This girl of mine. This innocent little girl of mine. I can hardly even believe you want me to do this to you. And yet what an opportunity…
But she's just a kid… and my kid on top of that. I'll go easy on her, but still… let this be a learning opportunity for her about what it truly means to surrender control…
But she's just a kid… and my kid on top of that. I'll go easy on her, but still… let this be a learning opportunity for her about what it truly means to surrender control…
A black heart? No, the bottom bit! I'm looking at it upside down! Oh my god!
Are you surprised? If you're so willing to give up control, then I want it to be complete. If you really wanted something else, then you should have marked yourself.
A spade… am I a slave now? This might've been a bad idea after all, but… no, I trust my mom…
What's that? What's mom pulling out of the corner?
What's that? What's mom pulling out of the corner?
And you've clearly never seen a pommel horse before. This is more of a sawhorse. Height adjustable, too.
A sawhorse? For sawing? But this has padding on the top. She's lowering it… f-for me?
Oh geez!
She's put her finger on my spade! My spade… that sounds insane! But she's tracing her finger around it…
While you're wearing this mark… you are nothing but an object for the amusement of others. You and your horny little friends may have been tromping around the village in stars looking for fun, but a spade is very different. Whatever enjoyment you may get while wearing this is in spite of wearing this. With a black spade, your pleasure may be paramount to some and inconsequential to others. I suggest you find it where you can, because you won't be guaranteed it.
H-her hand is around my throat!
She's running her other hand down my back! Choking me and… caressing…
My ass? She's holding her hand on my…
Is the adrenaline subsiding? Good. See how I'm holding you? Push your hips to the ceiling, lift yourself off my hand.
. . .
There you go. Was that so hard? Right there…
. . .
There you go. Was that so hard? Right there…
Her hand is on my crotch! Mom is rubbing me over my shorts!
I already love hearing her say that.
She's… M-mom is pulling my bottoms down! M-my panties!
Heheh… Step out. Good…
Much better. Objects don't wear clothes.
Mhmm… You make such a nice flat table.
Much better. Objects don't wear clothes.
Mhmm… You make such a nice flat table.
Her hand raced up my leg… onto my stomach… my chest… she's feeling up my body while I'm all stiff and bent back! This is embarrassing!
Nuh-uh-ah! You need to stay put. No squirming. You may lift your head, but not your body. Keep your weight on your shoulder blades and it should be easy. Then your legs only have to hold up your bottom half.
. . .
Speaking of… spread your feet.
. . .
Speaking of… spread your feet.
She's grabbed my pussy! Her finger… pushed straight inside me!
Well I'm sure the entire town must be familiar with this pussy by now, hmm? Ever since we got here you've been marking yourself, haven't you? You couldn't put a star on your arm fast enough.
She pulled me up… b-by my vagina…
Good god. I know I was her age once, but I still can't believe someone popped my cherry so young. Such a tight little thing.
Mmmph! My mom is fingering me! It's so… Her thumb is on my clit, too! This is… she's… so good!
K-keep your hips up… that's what she wants… I'll clench my bum, too…
K-keep your hips up… that's what she wants… I'll clench my bum, too…
Wha-?! She stopped, and… pulled away… why is she coming closer…
Gosh! Fuck! Yes! My body is so tight, straining… it's almost like she's not fingering me, it's like I'm pushing my pelvis onto her hand! Her fingers feel so deep!
Mmm, she's dropped her head back, hanging over the other side of the sawhorse. She's already loving this. What a horny little scamp.
Sigh, such a hopeless little girl…
Sh-she's even… st-stopping fingering me… even though s-she says I c-can't cum…!…
She's deliciously wet. Pushed her pussy even higher. Her leg is even shuddering, heel tapping the floor.
She's still fingering me…! So… fast!
I can't do it! I can't hold on! I'm slipping!
She really did try, I'll give her that.
Hand… lifting my head… Mmm! She's kissing me?!
Mmmmm… 💗 Mommy is… kissing…
Mmmmm… 💗 Mommy is… kissing…
What's she getting out of that chest? Black rope? Are those shackles?!
This is so much harder now. My legs are still shaky… Is she really going to tie me up?
How should we do this? Let's tie this arm to this leg of the sawhorse… and your other arm to the other side… there we are. That's nice and tight, hmm?
I can just barely wiggle over the top of this thing. But how is this going to work? I'm sliding the sawhorse further down my back, but my body is bending backward toward the floor more and more because my wrists are locked in place!
I'm… losing traction with the floor. I can only push with my toes now, my legs can hardly reach, just one at a time really if I twist the right way. The sawhorse is all the way under my lower back though, right before my butt. If I go any further, I swear I'll fall off. This has to be good enough…
I'm… losing traction with the floor. I can only push with my toes now, my legs can hardly reach, just one at a time really if I twist the right way. The sawhorse is all the way under my lower back though, right before my butt. If I go any further, I swear I'll fall off. This has to be good enough…
More shackles?! On my feet…?! She's… lifting my foot off the ground!
Hmm… let's hook your left foot around the outside of the sawhorse, shall we? Then we'll do the same… for the other side…
Oh my god…
Mhmm, let's really get these scrawny legs of yours opened up, tuck your feet out of the way. Not good for much else, since they can't even support themselves.
There. That's much better, isn't it?
There. That's much better, isn't it?
And with your legs spread open you can show everyone your horny cunt, too. I'm sure you'd like that.
Now where was I… ah, yes…
Now where was I… ah, yes…
Huh. That explains the discussion in the kitchen. They know about each other…
Hmmm… You ten-year-old girls are all the same, aren't you? Just sticking whatever you can find up inside this bald, needy little cunt of yours.
Oh… f-fuck…
What is THAT!? I can't see! My whole pussy is vibrating! My clit… There's, like, a ball pressing on my pubic mound! But it's buzzing like a razor!
I… can't breathe!
I… can't breathe!
Is this what you want? You have no self-control do you?
Tsk, tsk, tsk. . .
I knew it…. You're going to cum again aren't you?
Tsk, tsk, tsk. . .
I knew it…. You're going to cum again aren't you?
It's gone! Thank goodness!
There's that shake again too. She's trying to close her knees.
Her fingers are out too… She's rubbing through my lips… making my clit wet…
What's wrong now? Can you only cum when you're not supposed to?
I feel like I've already been patient with you… but I suppose I'll give you one more chance…
. . .
Here you go.
I feel like I've already been patient with you… but I suppose I'll give you one more chance…
. . .
Here you go.
My daughter does have the cutest little slit. Such a smooth, soft, delicate mound. It's such a treat to feel her twitch and quiver and tighten around my digits.
I think I'll stroke her g-spot for a while, really let her squeeze me.
I think I'll stroke her g-spot for a while, really let her squeeze me.
Shit, she's gushing…
Her orgasm… almost pouring into my hand. Fuck, that is… mmm…
My little Emilia, drenching me with her pussy…
My little Emilia, drenching me with her pussy…
I pulled away and she started shaking again. God, can she cum. Better than I'd hoped.
Hold onto this wand for me, would you? It should rest up here on your pelvis well enough, hmm?
I'm going to give you a few minutes alone for you to think about the mess you just made. Don't go anywhere.
Shameful. Truly shameful…
I'm going to give you a few minutes alone for you to think about the mess you just made. Don't go anywhere.
Shameful. Truly shameful…
Emilia is left bent over backward in the garden shed. Where could it go from here?