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Kya readjusted her tube top. The humidity in the full ball room was starting to get to her. Everything was slippery, sticky, and a little uncomfortable in an oddly stimulating way. The fact that her top was too small and her tits were massive also didn't help. It was like trying to smuggle grapefruits into a stocking. And losing the battle.
As if that wasn't bad enough she felt like she was coated in a fine layer of sweat. Which accompanying the fine layer of oil, made her feel rather damp and slick looking. She peered out from behind the curtain. The large golden disk was seated in the center of the ballroom. Thick red curtains billowed from the moving spectators.
Kya gulped and pressed a hand to her chest. Taking deep calming breaths. It was just a dance, a presentation really. If she only pretended that it was all in good faith then maybe she wouldn't be so nervous.
"Pardon me ma'am." A sarcastic voice said as a fellow dancer pushed past. A crack followed afterwards. Kya closed her eyes and suppressed her indignant response. It wasn't the first time her ass had been spanked. It wasn't the first time her ass had been slapped that day. But still she felt a little less like a person every time that it was done. As if her body was not her own. And she was merely presenting it for the amusement of the rest of the Fire Nation.
Kya ground her teeth and put on a fake chipper smile. She turned around and clapped her hands. Getting the entire troupe's attention easily. The women did not range in age. All were around the age of twenty two. The oldest was maybe twenty four. They were all servants in the Fire Nation palace. They were all around the same height. And they all had the biggest butts and trimmest waists.
Their booty's were truly something to marvel at. Some true badonkadonks. Just massive, lovely pumpkin like fleshy orbs. They did not stand still, they wobbled, they jiggled, they bounced, they swayed. They were young, sexy, energetic, and most of all ready to go out and perform.
They women all wore identical clothing. Blue skirts with long cuts up both sides, they just barely covered enough ass that they couldn't be dubbed loin cloths. They also had on matching red and black striped tube tops. Thin tops that hardly kept the largest tit in place. One woman, Soziden was her name, kept on tucking her nipples back in place because they would continue to pop out. The straps were put on incorrectly, but Kya didn't have the time to adjust them. Their long golden high heels clicked in unison with the golden bells that ran around the hems of their skirts.
The women's hair were up in two large buns on the side of their heads. A small cascade of hair went down between them. And traditional hair loopies went from their foreheads to right behind their ears. Each woman had a small red dot on the center of their lips, and three golden stripes going down from their bottom lip to their chin. Finally each woman had on golden arm bands in the shape of dragons biting their own tails. The arm bands hugged the upper arm tightly.
"Now then. We are supposed to go on soon. I am very proud of all of the work you put in. And I am sure that the Fire Royals will be very pleased. Just remember what we did in rehearsal and all shall be fine." Kya said with as sweet of a smile as she could manage.
The women all nodded, just respectful enough. Kya restrained a twitch. She swayed for a moment, utterly exhausted. She felt like she had been awake for three days. Practicing, training, cleaning, talking, just getting everything set up. If she wasn't busy with her trident then she had to learn how to dance, if it wasn't that then she needed to babysit the Fire Nation royal siblings. If it wasn't that then it was back breaking sex with Ozai and Ursa. She was sore, tired, and just wanted a drink of water and a nap.
But first they had to perform…..And this was such a grand stage and grand people to perform for. She wasn't going to lie…She was nervous…
A curtain began to rustle. And then a head poked through. Hama glanced around, her normal frown still firmly on her face. Completely unimpressed by the variety of woman flesh out on display like an all you could fuck buffet.
"Are we to begin?" Kya asked coming down and kneeling near the old woman. Kya was not wearing underwear and was sure that Hama could see her pussy and butt all at once. The skirt was not very modest. But neither woman cared for that, bodies were bodies after all. And they had seen each other naked.
"Not yet. Lu Ten is missing. Ursa wants him to see this." Hama responded with a huff.
"Oh…I mean…I wonder where he could have gone to." Kya said pressing one hand to her chest and smiling. She felt herself blush like a child. She couldn't believe that a young man was making her feel this way. It was rather odd. But in a nice way. Hama merely rolled her eyes.
"Yes yes I'm sure he fucks like a stallion osprey in rut. If I had to guess he's on the roof."
"The roof?" Kya's brow furrowed. "How could he get onto the roof?"
"Very easily." Lord Iroh said as he stuck his head in on top of Hama's. Making the two resemble a North Pole totem pole. He had his eyes covered with one hand and was smiling easily. The smell of fine spirits wafted over him.
"There are plenty of secret tunnels all over the palace. Discovering them is one of the greatest joys of growing up here. I took Ozai to the roof when he was around Katara's age. And I took this one to the roof a few times as well." Lord Iroh slurred his words a little, a bit of sweat was going down his cheek.
Hama squawked indignantly and pushed Iroh backwards off of her.
"You old hound cat you! I don't care if you are the heir apparent! Grab my rear end in public again and I'll knock some sense into you." Hama said sternly from behind the curtain. The outline of her shadow wagging her bony finger in Iroh's face was comically oversized. The women on the other side stared at it and then suppressed giggles in amazement.
"Everyone knew Hama was a firecracker." One woman whispered to another.
"But even I didn't know she could speak like that to Iroh!"
"Oh she would speak like that to Agni herself." Kya said casually. She touched her chin in surprise. Where did that phrase come from? It was such a Fire Nation expression. And even then normally reserved only for the strange nebulous world of royals and their workers. Kya couldn't recall even knowing if Agni was a person, a spirit, or a place. She knew about Agni Kai duels….but Agni? That was odd. And it had flowed so naturally.
She recomposed herself. She could have a mental conundrum about where she picked up culture later.
Hama pushed her blushing face back into the performance space and whistled for Kya.
"Lu Ten has just come back down. He reeks of wine. Best of luck to you all." Hama frowned, licked her thumb and rubbed it against Kya's cheek. "You had rice there. Shame on the rest of them for not mentioning that to you."
Hama ducked back out of the large space. Kya took a deep breath and turned. She clapped her hands and quickly motioned all of the women to get to their positions. They did not need to be told twice.
The women took their poses. Back's facing the audience. Knees bent, backs at a bit of an angle, hands on their knees, looking over their right shoulders. And smiling widely.
Kya let out a deep breath. She closed her eyes. She didn't know who she was doing this for. For the Fire Nation? For Mistress Ursa? For Katara's safety?
Then the curtains were all dramatically yanked back and downwards. The flat bronze disc they stood on began to spin. And the music hit like a wave. When Kya began to shake her butt cheeks aggressively from side to side there was silence. Then there was gasping, then the music hit its stride. And there was only entrancement from the crowd.
Kya's hips moved on their own. She heard the beat going on around her. And she embraced it. The women in front of her continued to smile widely. One or two even winked at the audience members. The music hit a new pitch and they all changed. From wiggling their hips to being on all fours. Hands tucked beneath their chins. Smiles all the wider.
Kya kicked her toes playfully against the ground. Her high heels making clanging noises in time with the others. It was almost like a thousand tiny hammers were beating the stage. The bells on the bottom of their dresses swished and made a charming melody. A hypnotic one.
Kya rolled over onto her back. Then thrust her hips and was on her shoulders and neck. Her hands splayed out on either side of her. The gasps from the audience increased in tempo. Eager talking was passed along all of them.
Kya made eye contact with a Fire Nation royal woman. She was red faced, open mouth, wide eyed, and holding a hand to her chest. And clearly aroused. Kya could see the nipples stretching the fabric. Kya's eyes roamed the crowd. The more boorish men were pawing at their own wives. Some were grabbing serving girls and yanking them to their laps or against their sides.
Other men were clapping along. Trying to keep their hands moving as fast as the women's hips and butts. Kya and the women all got onto their hands and knees and crawled forwards. One butt cheek bouncing up, then the other, one, then the other, their shoulder blades moving like some giant predatory feline. Their teeth bared.
Then it was back to their feet again. Hands resting on the other woman's shoulders. One long line of arousing big bootied women. Their gasps for breath only added to the performance. Kya felt her butt cheeks bouncing hypnotically. Like the waves of the ocean.
Azulon was leaning forward. Kya spied him out of the corner of her eye. He was high up on his throne. Fire still burning bright behind him. And he was leaning forward and stroking his chin in fascination. His eyes were still hooded from the shadows. But Kya could feel his heat upon her. She grinned majestically and finally realized who she was doing this for.
Herself. This was all for her.
Kya gripped the skirt in front of her. Just like they all practiced. And with a flourish yanked them off. The skirts and bells fluttered in the air. And then crashed into the audience. An uplifting howl filled the room. Yanked free from over a hundred watching guests. One man grabbed at the edge of the bronze performance stage. Attempting to clamber on. Kya was the closest and she acted with a practiced ease.
She put the tip of her high heel to his forehead and pushed him right back off. The man landed heavily on a table and rolled off. Taking the drinks and food with him. He sat in a pile of soup, a bowl spinning on his head. He was grinning and cross eyed. A group of women actually cheered and applauded that. Kya grinned back, all part of the show after all. And no one should dare to interrupt the show.
Kya watched two younger wives talking excitedly and gesturing. One grabbed the other's hips and sort of tried to guide her to the beat of the music.
Kya flipped around. Her back and butt cheeks facing the crowd again. She was not entirely naked. While she was not wearing a skirt or underwear she did have on a small form fitting loin cloth. Loin Cloth was a generous term. It was more like a single scrap of tissue paper that hung over her butt crack and one over her cunt. Connected by a roll of golden thread. It could snap very easily.
Kya bowed and began to clap her hands. Her head down near her knees. Her fingertips resting on the floor. The performance was reaching a fevered pitch.
More and more of the crème de la crème of the Fire Nation elite were watching. Were hooting and hollering, were getting more then invested, some were getting physically aroused. Kya blocked them out, the attention was overwhelming. She was so used to being ignored and tossed aside…that actually basking in all of this attention was intoxicating.
Then her massive tits flopped out of their top and her nipples bounced against her nose. She wasn't the only one. Other women in her entourage were also losing their tops. Some quickly took their's all the way off. Not bothering to even fix themselves. They didn't have the time. It would look too unnatural. So they merely tossed them off.
The tops floated into the crowd just like the skirts had. The women were now only clad in high heels, red mini cloths and matching smiles. They all walked around the perimeter of the stage. And continued to move their bodies as lewdly and openly as possible. Their hips gyrating, their booty's bouncing, their tits cracking against each other. Kya spied two of her trainees actually making out near a lecherous old man. Kya rolled her eyes. Those two would need more training and discipline. She would make certain that they both received plenty in abundance. Possibly right in the buttocks if she could manage. After all Ursa had plenty of vibrators to spare.
The sudden thought of her owner crashed into Kya's head. She gazed shyly over her shoulder. Wondering just what the fellow mother thought of her. Moving her body like this. Shaking herself like she was some sort of a wet dog. Making herself act like nothing more then a common street walker….
She spied Ursa. Who was sitting stiffly and formally. And who had the brightest pink blush on her face. Kya noticed all the little details quickly. Ursa's nipples were making tents in her robes. Ursa's fists were digging into her knees. Ursa's shoulders were quivering and shaking. Ursa's nostrils were flared. And a little line of drool was dripping out of the side of Ursa's lips.
Kya couldn't suppress a little giggle from spouting out of her. She had done it. She might have actually broken the gorgeous woman. Kya didn't know if she was proud or embarrassed by the fact. Probably a bit of both.
Lu Ten was lounging on a pillow beside his aunt. While Ursa was attempting to look dignified and solemn and utterly failing at both….Lu Ten was grinning. Happily, with a big hopeless goofy smile on his face. He stared at Kya with bedroom eyes. With the face of a lover. And Kya felt her heart rate quicken. Quicken for this man and this woman. Quicken for these two who loved her body so very much.
The climax came and she gave it her all. Her body finally giving out and all of the dancers bowing low. First to the audience. Then to the Fire Nation royal family. And finally to Azulon himself. The Fire Lord stood. And he clapped as loudly as any other person in the ballroom.
"Absolutely stunning! I was simply blown away! The way that they moved their bodies! The sheer athleticism of the event! The love! Oh the love that burst though every moment of it! I was utterly captivated! To think that even though it's the South Pole such beauty could come from it! And you all must be tough as nails! Prancing around in nothing at all with all the snow and ice and wind! Why…I can't even stand a cold shower without fearing for a chill!" Lady Michi was talking excitedly and animatedly. Her dour husband stood beside her. The only way to tell that he was even alive was that he let out a breath now and again.
And that he shifted so that his erection was hidden a little bit better under his robes.
"You flatter us with all of this praise Michi." Ursa said with a content little grin. She bowed her head just a fraction of an inch. It would be unbecoming for a Fire Lady to bow entirely to one of her subordinates. But the praise still required comment.
"But really you should be congratulating Kya. It was all of her training and knowledge that permitted us to see such a beautiful bit of Water Tribe dancing." Ursa said with a grin. She tugged on Kya's leash and the obedient woman stepped forward. Her hands were folded respectfully over her navel. Her large bouncy tits were still bare. Her ass had eaten up part of the loin cloth so her booty was on display even more. Kya was almost completely exposed among all of these grand lords and ladies of stature. And she felt rather thrilled by it.
She didn't know why she found it arousing. But this sudden bout of exhibitionism might have just awoken something within her.
"Oh…Kya…Hmm well….consider me very surprised. I thought that the Water Tribe women were…well more covered…then that." Michi said looking Kya's muscles and stomach over in surprise. Kya blinked as the words slowly made sense.
"You expected her to be fatter eh?" Lord Iroh said walking over with a plate of dumplings. "I am sure that we can arrange that. For you Kya my dear. A job well done. To think that I would have never seen a traditional dance to honor the spirits. How much our little nation misses when it is so focused on self preservation and expansion."
Iroh pressed the plate into Kya's hands. She took it in surprise and bowed her thanks. She pushed two of the larger meatier flavored buns into her mouth. The rice dough was soft and fluffy, the meat had been cubed and marinated in a tangy spicy sauce, thick slabs of garlic invaded her taste buds. Before she knew it the plate was entirely empty. Iroh smiled pleasantly and took it respectfully from her hands.
"Lord Iroh. How goes the war effort?" Michi's husband asked with his heavy eyebrows rising and falling conspiratorially. Iroh grinned and placed a finger to his lips.
"I assume it still goes on in the Earth Kingdoms. And besides I am on vacation. I am certain that I would not have more news. That being said—ZHAO!" Iroh raised an arm towards the grim faced commander.
Zhao stalked across the floor and arrived with a princely air of arrogance.
"Lord Iroh." He said with enough respect to flood a battleship.
"You are one for talking tactics. Please indulge our dear friend here. Only the things you are permitted to discuss of course." Iroh cracked Zhao on the shoulder good naturedly. The taller man stumbled from Iroh's stout strength but nodded in obedience.
"Of course Lord Iroh."
"But first, wasn't that demonstration breath taking? To see a traditional water tribe dance….That is a once in a lifetime event." Iroh said with a grin towards the suddenly squirming commander.
"Yes well…I supposed it showed a lot of athleticism…And such a…unique way of moving your body. Tell me, are all women of the Water Tribe that…full figured? And…ahem…comfortable? Moving in such a provocative manner?" Zhao asked Kya. Kya looked at the man. Her hackles went up, something was very very bad about this Zhao. The way he studied everyone, as if he was sizing them up for their coffins. And she did not enjoy how he asked 'all women'.
"Many women learn traditional dances. Mostly from their families. Their mothers and gran grans." Kya said cautiously. Zhao nodded and cleared his throat.
"Yes well. I suppose that the women up there certainly showed off their physical capabilities. From a certain standpoint it was educational." Zhao said. Iroh snorted in amazement.
"Educational? Please Zhao they were beautiful! You are not on duty, you are permitted to say such things." Zhao merely mumbled something incoherent and marched away. Michi's husband following after him. Iroh chuckled and then bowed to Ursa and Michi and Kya.
"Ladies. Forgive me but I must discuss some things with my father. Perhaps now he will see the logic in adopting certain water tribe and foreign nations dances alongside their artifacts of war. Who knows? Perhaps Fire Nation dances from before the war can be resalvaged." With that Iroh turned and walked off with a content smile.
"Such a kind man. And always so gentle." Michi said with a grin. Her sharp chin seemed to follow after Iroh as he walked away.
"He is a fat fool who enjoys drinking too much." Ozai said. He had loomed out of nowhere, seemingly arriving from between the shadows. He gripped Michi's firm round buttocks and gave it a squeeze. She let out a yelp and then batted her eyes at the Fire Prince.
"Oh my! Lord Ozai you tease!" She chuckled as Ozai smirked lecherously at her.
"Only to one such as you Michi. Ursa? Will you be accompanying us this evening?" He said with a snide smirk. Ursa frowned and dropped the leash into Kya's surprised hands.
"I would love to…..darling." Ursa said with as much venom as she could manage. "Kya? You are dismissed for the evening. Go to my chambers if you wish. Or to the kitchens. Or wherever it is you would like."
The three members of the Fire Nation royal upper crust trounced away. Michi giggling between the two taller Fire royals. It was like watching a chicken hawk between two owl lions. Kya looked at the worn leather leash in her hand…Now what was she going to do?
"Kya." A voice said from behind her. She felt her heart speed up a dozen beats. She turned, her nipples hardening completely by themselves. Lu Ten stood before her, his boots were scuffed and had some pebbles upon them. His trousers looked slightly damp from dew. And his hair was disheveled. Maybe it was seeing the beautiful boy in a less then ideal state…But Kya felt her core stir with desire all the more.
"You were amazing up there." Lu Ten said as he took her leash in hand. Kya tried to speak. But her tongue couldn't move.
Kya shoved her tongue down Lu Ten's throat. Their gasping was reaching a fevered pitch. She entwined her fingers and stretched her arms. Her elbows rested on his broad strong masculine shoulders. His hands were groping her butt cheeks, bouncing one ass cheek against the other. His greedy fingers not being able to hold enough of her at once. His fingernails leaving little white half moon marks across her still oiled up booty.
Kya let out a little squeak of pleasure. Her core was sore from how far up he was prodding. She leaned all the harder against him. Trying to take as much of his body against her's as humanly possible. She let out a groan, the sort of groan that was exclusive to breeding seals and elephant rhinos desperate for more.
Her fat juicy ass began to bounce and shake on his dick. His massive cock was amazing. It was so deep inside of her. She could feel every last inch of him rearranging her pussy. He and Ozai and Hakoda were all similar shapes and sizes but they all shifted her pussy in different ways.
Hakoda was insistent, straight forward, and encouraging.
Ozai's was demanding, powerful, and greedy.
Lu Ten's….his dick was long, energetic, compassionate, and eager to please. She knew that having a favorite lover was going to be detrimental. She knew that it was going to be bad and heart breaking for her. But still…
She hated to admit it. It hurt her soul to admit it. But Lu Ten was the best lover she had ever experienced. She let out a little breathless gasp.
Lu Ten's hands had reached her upper back. He was giving her soft encouraging rubs. Small circles that radiated heat downwards to her lower back. She felt the heat pass through her. From her back to her nipples. From her shoulder's to her hips. Her bouncing grew to a frantic pace. Her gasping and moaning was getting too loud.
"Lu Ten! Master! Lu Ten! Ah! AAA!" She let out more of a heartfelt moan. Lu Ten gripped her and pulled her forward. She wrapped her arms around his back. Her chin resting on his shoulder. She screwed up her eyes and wrinkled her nose. She was trying to hold back. She was trying to keep her body under control. But she simply couldn't!
Her core betrayed her. Her pussy betrayed her. Her very womb betrayed her. Her entire body tensed and then relaxed. The orgasm was soft and creamy and so relaxing. After being on stage for so long, moving her body so drastically, so shamelessly, she felt like her entire body needed a nice warm relaxation. And nothing like an orgasm to bring relaxation.
Kya's breath tickled the back of Lu Ten's neck. Her pussy milked his dick. Her round pleasure orbs pressed against his chest. His strong arms gripped her harder. He was almost trying to yank them together, they were already one. And he wanted to become even more together.
"Master….Lu Ten…"She said breathlessly. Her hair was a sweaty mess hanging against her back. Her butt cheeks were clenching. Her teeth were slick with spit. She rubbed her cheek against his cheek and neck. He smelt of cologne. Of slat and sweat. Of hard work and powerful bodies.
"Kya….You are amazing." He huffed in satisfaction. He then pressed on her butt cheeks. A little insistently. Realization hit Kya. He hadn't cum yet. She quickly moved her legs again. Forcing her pussy to suckle on his cock all the harder. Forcing his cock into brand new sections of her pussy. Her pussy muscles sucked and yanked and teased and massaged. It was almost like she was giving it a full body massage.
He arched his back and groaned. His orgasm was starting to bubble up. Kya gasped and moaned and stared in confusion. Thick veins were sprouting up and down on his neck. His pectoral muscles were actually twitching in amazement.
"Lu Ten…are you…are you holding back?" She said in amazement. He pressed his thumbs to her hips and pushed back. He was smiling, his hair was falling into his eyes. They were such lovely eyes. His lips were full and kissable. She felt some spit hanging from her bottom lip. Her chin was quivering in amazement.
"Of course. I want us to cum together. I want us to be orgasming…at the exact same moment." He ground out. His heart was beating so fast that it threatened to come spitting right out of him.
"You deserve it. You deserve to orgasm with me." He brushed her cheek. Her eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. Her pupils bounced, shivered, and then turned into pink hearts. Her womb shot into overdrive. Her sides wiggled in delight. Her hips shook, great waves of booty meat wiggled and bounced. Like waves on the ocean. A shiver passed from her curled toes all the way to the crown of her head. Her hair was standing on edge. Her lips parted, her nose wrinkled.
Lu Ten's dick felt like it was on fire. His cum tanks rumbled and finally released their thick hearty load into her. He pumped, pumped, pumped and pumped some more. Jacking himself in and out of her like a gopher pushing in and out of a hole in the dessert.
Kya's pussy shivered and she crashed her thick wet juicy sweat covered thighs against his balls. Which bounced another harder load deep inside of her. Within her pussy his cum sprinted, like it had been flung from a cannon. It spurted and flowed and splashed into her. Like a wave invading an awaiting cave.
Kya gasped, and then relaxed. She sunk all the way down the pole. Engulfing the cock all the way to the base. Their foreheads pressed together. Their breath mingling. Kya leaned forward and pressed their lips together. Once. Twice. Again. And again. And again still. Her tits jiggled a little. They could feel their lover's heart beat mixing, and drumming like the beats of war.
Kya rubbed her forehead against his. Lu Ten smiled and tried to catch his breath. The older woman really drained him. He didn't even know if he had any cum left inside of him. All of his cum was inside of her now. All of his love was filling her to the brim. Her womb was overflowing. She could feel his cum starting to leak out of her body. It felt wonderfully strange. She was so full that she was dripping with it. Almost like an overstuffed custard sweet.
"Thank you master." Kya whispered breathlessly. Lu Ten kissed her again. He slowly leaned back onto his bed. Pulling her on top of him. She wrapped her arms behind his head and buried her face against his chest. He was a warm comfortable pillow. Her legs were spread in a split. She straddled his hips. Refusing to leave him as long as she could.
Lu Ten left his hands resting on her perfect milf ass. He smiled and stared upwards at the ceiling. He paused and cocked his head. How long had that sky light been there? Something small and pebbly dribbled across the glass. Something small and pale was moving around up there.
"Are we even over the party hall anymore?" Zuko said in irritation. It was starting to get cold and late. And Azula still insisted that they go around and look into sky lights. Ty Lee was wavering on her feet. Yawning and rubbing her eyes. She looked exhausted. Mai…looked like Mai. It was impossible to tell if she was tired or not. Katara was standing with some of the pillows and plates. They had left most near the first sky light.
Azula frowned and dropped some more gravel.
"I can't tell. The glass is too fogged up. I think there is someone down there. But I can't actually see anything. Grab me a bigger rock. I'm going to smash the glass."
"Katara. Don't get her a bigger rock to smash the glass." Zuko said glaring at his pet.
"Hey I gave her an order!" Azula barked.
"So did I." Zuko glowered. The two Fire Nation royal siblings started to squabble as Ty Lee, Mai and Katara stood on the sidelines and just looked from one to the other. Like they were watching a little boxing match.
"Think those two will ever learn to share?" Ty Lee snarked to Katara and Mai.
"They had better not." Mai said. She gave Katara a warning look. Katara looked down meekly. Knowing just what the other little girl meant. But she was more powerful, she was higher up on the hierarchy. Katara didn't have any chance.
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Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
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