MONIKA; W1, POST TRIAL, GOD I HATE THIS
Oct. 20th, 2019 01:41 am[She has permission.
And so Tamamo finds herself in the Panthouse as promised, a vague play of a smile on her lips as she enters. She is dressed in her usual kimono that trails like moonlight behind her.
It's easy enough to find Monika. Without even bothering to exchange pleasantries, she kneels at the foot of the couch she's reclined in, chin propped against the cushion.
Her smile, briefly, is all teeth]
Well well. Were you waiting for me?
And so Tamamo finds herself in the Panthouse as promised, a vague play of a smile on her lips as she enters. She is dressed in her usual kimono that trails like moonlight behind her.
It's easy enough to find Monika. Without even bothering to exchange pleasantries, she kneels at the foot of the couch she's reclined in, chin propped against the cushion.
Her smile, briefly, is all teeth]
Well well. Were you waiting for me?
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Date: 2019-10-21 02:08 am (UTC)[Tamamo doesn't have a choice. Her bargaining tools are few, and the opportunity is too sweet to ignore.
... But it isn't so different from her past life, is it? Secretly bent to the will of another, with only her wits and determination to guide her. She has been here before.
She will be here again, so long as it continues to benefit her.]
Let us see which of us screams first as we descend into hell~♥
[Rearing up then, smiling, both arms wrapped about Monika's neck.]
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Date: 2019-10-21 05:18 am (UTC)Out loud, Demonika moans encouragement and surges into her, capturing Tamamo's mouth with hers. She'll pull her back, onto the couch with her.
This will be a fun night.
Getting caught wasn't a total waste! ]
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Date: 2019-10-21 05:55 am (UTC)She doesn't prefer to bottom, either.
Which is why she will try her best to angle Monika beneath her body, both hands sliding against her stomach and over her breasts, groping as they go]