-- @lewdinglockpicks.bsky.social

-- “What are you doing dressed like that? You should wrap up warm.”

-- He was heading towards a small cabin/cellar where he kept the gran reserva wines he took to the bar when he thought he saw a blonde woman wearing very revealing clothes.
Worried, she approached @fgryonasluts.bsky.social

to see if she was okay.

--

: Aw, how sweet. I won't be able to resist Erza.~

*Nods feeling better.* I feel better now, thanks... It's just that I'm not very good at socializing and when you try but get paid like this it makes me feel bad.

“ That's the idea. "

-- extending her boot, stained with her fluids from when she inserted it into her pussy.

“Lick it like a puppy.”

He orders, increasing the spanking on her ass.

-- The haughty and greedy demon woman declares, delighting her eyes with that exciting image of submission and humiliation.
Not even the harasser herself could contain herself, deciding to resume her torment. Releasing her to let her fall to the floor, she positions herself in front of her face, --

She listened attentively to everything the indignant and humiliated woman had to say. Letting her vent, Mirajane curled her black-makeup lips into an even more mocking laugh.

“Darling, there's no way you can have a normal life with that delicious body you have, which I'm going to make mine.~ ”

--

"And you came to me."

She comments, amused, watching her lean in close and kiss him back, gently biting her lower lip, which trembled slightly as her sensitive clitoris was touched, letting out soft moans in the middle of the kiss.

"You're just as naughty as I am."

: Thank you

" I'll have to show you both who's in charge here.~"

-- bottom constantly as punishment.

-- her face to the ground.

"I see you're resisting. You're very adorable, but you're an idiot if you think you're going to escape me."

She said, somewhat annoyed by his attitude but pleased at the same time. This time, she summoned a riding crop with her right hand, which she used to lash her --

-- Calling her a monster for her demonic form only fueled her inner desire to have her subdued. She understood what the woman was feeling, and even without the ability to read minds, she could guess what she was thinking. At her pitiful attempt to hit her, Mirajane frowned and slammed --

“ "Aren't you enjoying it?"

The demon woman comments with a mocking smile, holding her hand and lifting her off the ground.

“Surely you're longing for me to continue giving you pleasure even though your conscience tries to reject it, right?”

--

“ Ara, ara, I didn't imagine you to be so bold.~ "

: Thank you very much for your consideration.