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Adriana Lima showcases the the 2010 Bombshell Fantasy Bra at the VS store, Woodfield Mall, Schaumburg, Illinois, 8/12/10.

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[dollmaidcrystal]

Why You Should Train a Sissy

(This week, Mistress Aspyce is doing another blog takeover to write her take on the perennial “Why You Should Sissify Your Husband” article. Gurls, you know the routine. Read it, forward it to someone who you want to sissify you, then get incredibly nervous about the entire concept before hitting send. Normal sissy stuff.)

If you’ve just been forwarded this post by your significant other, you’re probably rolling your eyes right now. The internet is already lousy with articles on “Why Feminize Your Husband?” and “Advantages to Sissifying Your Man.” If you’ve been sent this post, you’ve likely been sent others, and you know they’re all much the same. “Gentle affection!” “Something about loyalty and devotion.” “Increased sexual energy.” And there’s always a section talking about making your sissy do housework.

Those articles annoy me, but I groan whenever I get to that last part. Most sissies haven’t figured out how to put their dishes in the sink, but somehow wearing lacier underwear is going to turn them into Martha Stewart?

Really, that entire list is “what to expect from a sissy” not “why would you ever want to train one.” The only way that would ever persuade you is if your only problem with sissies is that they lack marketing. Instead, I’m here to write about what’s in this for you.

Power

If we’re going to talk about being a dominant in the bedroom, we’re going to have to talk about power. Everyone says they want it, much fewer actually do, and there are two things you need to know about it.

First, wielding power is a skill. Asserting yourself, carrying yourself with dignity, sensing other's limits, and focusing on your goals are skills, not inborn traits of the powerful. Like any skill, they can be learned.

Second, anyone with the ambition to master these skills is not going to share. That’s how ambition works.

If you’re at all interested in learning the skills of the powerful, there’s no better place to do it than at home, in a safe environment, with a partner who is openly asking you to dominate them.

Since embracing my femdom side, I can carry myself proudly without effort. I’ve stood up for myself more often. I can fit in with a crowd that previously looked down their noses at me. I genuinely believe I wouldn’t have been able to achieve any of that if I didn’t start by learning how to be a domme.

You Have the Skills to Train a Sissy

The fastest way to claim power is to have authority, the ability to do or know something that normal people don’t. I think that’s the reason why so many dominatrices don’t do sessions as themselves, but instead play characters with overblown titles and voices like a horny She-Ra villain. Whenever I see a domme announce herself as “Commandant Ilsa,” “Doctor Wildefyre,” or “Inquisitor Amberley Vail,” I see someone trying to invent authority for themselves.*

Even as a massive tomboy, I have more knowledge of skirts, makeup, feminine behavior, and finding a bra that fits correctly than any sissy who has come to me for training. I can speak on the subject with the same authority that anyone who was raised female has.

When training a sissy, you don’t have to play-act about having pretend power. You can speak with the authority that comes with a lifetime of practice.

Playing Dress-Up is Fun!

Let’s step away from power dynamics for a moment and talk about how much fun training a sissy is. You have a life-sized doll that you can dress up and play with however you want. You now have an excuse to buy every outfit you secretly wanted but would never dare wear. You can have tea parties with the laciest princess dresses again. You can experiment with all the shades of makeup, even the ones you normally can only find at Spirit Halloween.

If your tastes run less innocent, this is your chance to live your slutty fantasies vicariously. Teach your sissy how to be properly seductive. Turn her into a bombshell or train her to beg uses the words you always wished you could hear.

And, of course, you could always spend your evening getting massages and bottomless Kir Royales from a French maid.

I’m not selling you on the fantasy of having your own sissy, because you already have fantasies of your own to try.

I’m telling you that with your own sissy, you finally have the power to do them.

It’s your world if you want it to be. Have fun.

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[novankenn]

"Ozpin's Fault AU"

Questions... and Nora Recaps. (1/1) (1208 words)

"Jaune."

"Yes, Aunt Glynda?"

"Cross your legs."

"Eep!"

"And while we are on it. Why are you still wearing that t-shirt?"

"The shirt and bra, Nora lent me, don't fit like they did before class. It actually hurt to try and put them on."

Glynda cast a sideways glance to the other members of JNPR, and instantly noticed the dazed and faraway look on Pyrrha's face, classic indicators that she was once again in fantasy land. Glynda just shook her head, before retuning her attention to her nephew... niece. She had to admit it, at least internally to herself. Jaune had always been a little feminine looking. In fact, until the age of ten anyone who just met him, thought he was a girl, though having his older sisters dress him up as a girl didn't help the situation any. Not did the fact he and his twin sisters, Rouge and Bleue, went through a phase of all dressing exactly alike.

"So does anyone, besides Jaune want to tell me what happened this morning?" Glynda asked, turning her gaze from Jaune to her three teammates seated on the couch.

"I woke up late because I forgot to set my alarm, and if I hadn't had to tinkle, I probably wouldn't have gotten out of bed. Pyr-Pyr got up around the same time..." Nora took a breath, "and she noticed that Jaune-Jaune's bed was empty, and I discovered the bathroom door locked. So we figured Jaune was in there"

"So after calling him for a couple of minutes, he finally opened the door, and ended up shocked as he... now she was face to face with Pyr-Pyr's boobs," Nora took another deep breath, "I push them aside, so I could go pee, and after I washed my hands I came out and asked Fearless Leader if she had always been a supper hot, saucy, seductive, angelic bombshell of a fox faunus..."

"Is this tru..." Glynda started to ask the rest of JNPR, only for Nora to continue after taking another deep breath.

"Anyway Jaune-Jaune started freaking out and while Rennie and Pyrrha we're confused I rubbed her back as Jaune-Jaune was upset thinking she needed to start liking guys, even though she liked girls..." Nora paused for a second and as Ren started to open his mouth, Nora started again. "SO after Jaune admitted to dreaming about Pyr-Pyr, which of course totally turned off her brain, Jaune needed to go pee, so being the greatest team member ever I took her into the bathroom..."

Jaune grew instantly cherry red as she knew what was coming up in Nora's story.

"It was after we got back in the bathroom, that I discovered that Jaune-Jaune went commando at night." Nora paused for a moment and both Glydna and Ren knew she had more to say, so they just waited. Nora did not disappoint. "So after a wipe and washing her hands I picked her out the cutest outfit, and then we kicked Ren out of the room so we could change... of course that was after Ren fixed the panties and skirt for the cute adorable mind melting tail Fearless leader now has."

"No, please, don;'t!" Pyrrha exclaimed, but Nora was not to be denied.

"So even though Jaune was embarrassed I got her to change, because you know bras and stuff... but Jaune bolted to the bathroom after Pyr-Pyr molested her titties."

"You what?" Glynda glared at the Four Time Champion.

"I... I... couldn't help it, I said I was sorry and offered for Jaune to do the same to me." Pyrrha tried to melt into the couch as she spoke.

"Anyway, after we got that settled, I carried Jaune to class, and you know the rest!" Nora grinned, totally self-satisfied that she had reported everything accurately.

"Jaune..." Glynda stopped as she noticed Jaune fidgeting, her face still cherry red, as she adjusted and rubbed her breasts. "Is there something..."

"They're sore..." Juane's eyes went wide in panic, "Why are they leaking!"

"Jaune? What do you?" Glynda then notice when Jaune moved her hands, the two growing wet spots right where her nipples pressed against the fabric of the stretched out t-shirt. "It appears that you might be lactating."

"WHAT?" Jaune screeched as she jumped up from her seat, causing everyone to wince. "No, no, no, no, no... I know what that means! It happen to Terra!"

"Jaune, please calm down, it is something that can happen..." Glynda tried as Jaune started to pace and hyperventilate.

"Yeah, it happens when you're pregnant! I can't be! I'm too young to be a single mom, I don't even know who the dad is! I'm going to end up on food stamps, living in the slums..."

"Jaune-Jaune..." Nora was in motion before anyone else could do anything. Grabbing Jaune by the shoulders, Hora turned the freaking out fox faunus and looked her directly in the eyes. "I doubt it, it is probably hormones, but there is a simple test to confirm, and we can have it done when we go to the infirmary."

"Really?"

"You tinkle on a little stick." Nora smiled, "One line not preggers, two lines..."

"Two lines?"

"Hello AUNTIE NORA!"

Glynda facepalmed, before looking at the remainder of team JNPR who had basically said nothing. She noticed the utter look of defeat on Lie Ren, and the glazed look on Pyrrha Nikos, face.

"I am going to call the infirmary and direct them to give you a complete physical." Glynda informed the group. "While that is happening, I'm going to speak to the headmaster."

"Why the Headmaster?" Ren asked.

"He needs to know of this abnormally." Glynda partially lied, as she knew without a doubt Ozpin was the cause. "I suggest, after the check-up, Ms Valkyrie escorts Jaune to the quarter-master and gets her a set of proper uniforms."

"On it Teach!" Nora replied, saluting Professor Goodwitch with a wild grin on her face. "What about Pyr-Pyr and Rennie?"

"They will attend their next class, and inform the Professor that Jaune and You are excused, by my authority." Glynda informed the team. "And just by looking at you, Jaune I have bras that should fit you, so after getting a uniform, please come by my quarters and I will provide you with the proper support. Everyone in agreement?"

Nora continued to grin, as Ren and Pyrrha just nodded. Jaune looked at her Aunt with a pleading look. As if she was dreading being left alone with Nora.

"I will get to the bottom of this." Glynda informed JNPR. "You are free to leave."

Steering Jaune out the door with a hand on each shoulder, Nora left first, with Pyrrha and Ren following shortly after. Once alone, Glynda collapsed into her chair and groaned. She didn't want to mention it to Jaune, but she knew after confronting Ozpin, Glynda was going to have to call Jaune's mother and inform Jasmine of the situation.

"I just hope, Jas doesn't go on the warpath and draw Kathy into this." Glynda shivered. Her twin sister were passionate about family, and she could only guess what would happen if the pair of them showed up at Beacon. "I'm not paid enough for this shit."

#ozpin's fault au #rwby #jaune arc #team jnpr #team rwby #female!jaune #foxfaunus!jaune #vixen!jaune #glynda goodwitch #glynda and jaune are related #jasmine arc is jaune's mom #glynda has two sisters - jasmine and katherine

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[very-venom-us]

Lily White- Acolyte Part 4

So. Here’s the long awaited smut.The OC finally gets that dick. Gets railed, if you will. Oral (female receiving) female virgin, hand job, humping, fingering, first encounter.

Adrian takes Lily back to his, Lily is shy but has a pretty good time. Adrian fulfils an old fantasy.

Femmest Of Fatales

Lily sat across the table from him. She was stunning. She wore a body hugging black satin and lace dress with a cleavage baring off the shoulder neckline. Her dark hair was teased for volume and worn loose full and curly. Her shiny rich lipstick matched her manicure. She looked like a 1960s bombshell with her thick black lashes and winged liner. She was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. She sat sideways to the table, legs crossed at the knee showing off their length and the fantastic black satin peep toe ankle strap pumps. They had been seeing each other steadily for about two months now. They’d been out several times but this was by far the nicest date. He’d surreptitiously snapped a quick photo of her and sent it to Chris, something he did frequently so he could appropriately gauge how serious the date was.

“Damn. I think it’s tonight bro (thumbs up emoji) Also, she’s fine as hell (fire emoji)” he texted back.

“Okay, now what?”

“Relax, go with the flow , treat her right. you’ll be fine”

He turned his phone off.

They’d been talking about the merits and drawbacks of different combat styles when the waiter brought the check.

Lily took a sip of her drink and gazed at him over the rim of the glass. Her expression was soft, but her eyes were hot.

There it is

Feeling suddenly very warm he swallowed hard. It was late. He liked knowing she was home safely before midnight and that he’d be out working to keep her safe. There was a little head rush knowing that she was still with him.

Exiting the restaurant with Lily lightly holding his elbow, a soft black fox fur draped over her shoulders he felt his pulse quicken. He noticed other men openly ogling her. He didn’t feel jealous, he felt lucky.

“Are you ready to go home?” He asked her as casually as he could manage.

“Let’s go to yours.” She replied.

“Oh. Okay, yeah.” He nodded.

Lily followed him up the stairs carefully in her dangerous but sexy shoes. Mentally he thanked Harcourt for reminding him to tidy his place up when she came by to drop off some files.

“You never know what could happen.” She’d said with a strange smile pressing the folder into his hand. He fumbled with his keys for a minute then opened the door. Lily looked around taking it in. It was simple, a couch an upholstered chair , two end tables - each with a matching lamp and a flat screen tv mounted on the wall. She looked so out of place in his surroundings, like she’d stepped out of a James Bond movie. He silently thanked god it was clean.

He’d been to her place several times. Sometimes after a date they’d sit in the kitchen and have dessert or stay in and watch a movie on her couch.This usually led to making out with her sitting on his lap or straddling him. He loved holding her and kissing her, her little sighs and gasps as he touched her over her clothes, sneaking his hand up her skirt while he rubbed himself through his jeans like horny teenagers trying not to get caught.

The week before, she took her bra off and he massaged her breasts under her tshirt, pinching and rolling her hard little nipples while she kissed his neck. They’d ended up on the floor, her thighs hitched up around his hips. He humped her with his jeans pulled down around his thighs, painfully hard cock pressed against her warm pussy through his boxers and her white cotton panties showing her wetness where he’d pressed the fabric into her juicy folds, cupping her right breast, her skin so soft in his hands. It was exactly his high school fantasy. He’d been a late bloomer and really didn’t have any game with girls back then. But now, Lily underneath him, bra on the floor shirt hiked up under her generous tits and visibly wet for him, the delicious friction on his sensitive tip was too much and he blew his load exactly like an over excited teenager. He’d been about to offer to eat her pussy so she could cum too when his phone rang. Startled he pulled away abruptly causing Lily to whine at the denial. “What was that?” Lily heard Chris’s voice on the other end. “Nothing, nothing. TV.” Adrian lied.

Sitting up on his knees he’d had to awkwardly zip his pants over his half hard dick while Lily clenched her thighs together to hide her wetness.

“God you are beautiful.” He told her after ending the call. He leaned down and stole a kiss from her swollen lips apologizing profusely for having to leave. He promised to make it up to her.

He didn’t know it but Lily had tried to finish by fingering her throbbing pussy and humping a pillow on the living room floor where he’d left her. She’d given up and went to bed craving more.

He’d gone on assignment wishing he had been able to pleasure her too.

The memory of that night stoked his desire for her and his cock stirred in his pants. “Well , this is the place.” He said gesturing at the nearly bare walls.

Lily laid her fur stole over the back of the couch and sat down.

“It’s nice.” She replied politely.

“Um. Are you thirsty?”

“Whatcha got?”

“Well,” he said walking to the fridge “Ah. Not a whole hell of a lot, actually. I’ve got Miller or if you prefer, Dr. Pepper.”

“Hmm. Dr. Pepper please.” She smiled. He cracked the can open and passed it too her pushing his glasses back up his nose.

“Thank you.” She said taking a sip. He took a seat by the arm of the couch and invited her closer. Lily took up her familiar position by his side sitting on one leg. She still wore her beautiful shoes. Her perfume was pretty. Soft and sweet with a slightly spicy undertone. Her head resting on his shoulder she drew little circles on his chest with her fingernail. From his vantage point he could see the lush half moons of her breasts pressed tightly into the form fitting dress. With his pointer finger he tipped her chin up and kissed her gently on the lips. She kissed him back and soon she was pulled into his lap, his hands gripping the flesh of her ass and thighs. She moved to straddle him but her skirt was too tight to allow much movement. Clumsily he helped her pull it up higher. His hands smoothed over her bare thigh, then over the garter straps holding up her silky nude stockings. Playfully he snapped one making her jump and squeak. Appreciatively he kneaded her generous thighs enjoying how soft she was, his kisses urgent. She pulled back for air and sight of her flushed cheeks heaving chest and mussed hair was so indescribably sexy to him in that moment. The contrast between her large innocent eyes and her kiss swollen glossy mouth got him incredibly hard. He smiled as she felt his arousal and she blushed.

“What?” She asked shyly.

“It’s just always so cute when you blush like that.”

“Well. It’s still new for me…”

He placed his hands on her waist and tipped his head to the side.

“What do you mean?” He asked sweetly.

“I mean, being. Intimate like this. I’m just not used to it.” She tucked a curl behind her ear self consciously.

He looked at her in confusion, brow furrowed slightly.

“Honey, I’ve gotten hard plenty of times. Remember last week?”

“Oh, yes I remember very well. I was so sad when you had to go. I thought it was going to be my first time.”

A look of surprise slowly moved across his face.

“Ohh. Are you a virgin Lily?” he asked with his usual bluntness.

She nodded shyly. “Is that okay?”

“Well yeah it’s okay. Are you sure you want me to keep going?”

“Yes, I want you to keep going. I’m sure.”

“How far do you want to go? We don’t have to go all the way, we can just play around like we usually do…I don’t even need to be inside you yet if you don’t want. I can still make you feel good in other ways. ”

“If you think you can, I’d like to try to.” She looked up at him through her lashes.

“Just make you feel good?” He nodded his expression gentle.

“Well yes, but I’d like for you to be inside me. If you want.”

“ I’d love to, I just want to make sure that you’re comfortable. Can I ask, like first time in awhile or ever?”

“I’m comfortable with you. First ever. I’ve never even been fully naked in front of a man. Or seen a man fully naked. Well, in an intimate setting anyway.” she said, embarrassed.

“Have you ever had an orgasm?”

“I think so? Not the way they write about them anyway.”

“Wow. Please don’t take this as me being a perv but I can’t believe you’re a virgin. I definitely wouldn’t have humped you so much… Also I wondered why you never touched it. Not that I ever expected you too, I was just curious.” Lily’s blush deepened. She twirled a strand of hair around her finger and mumbled something quietly.

“I’m sorry, what’d ya say?”

“I said. I’ve never, seen a hard dick before. Outside of a guy’s pants anyway…”

“Does it make you nervous?” His tone was gentle, his body language relaxed.

“Well, only because I want to please you.”

“Oh honey, you don’t need to worry about that. I’m just happy you trust me with this. I’ll get pleasure out of pleasuring you.”

Lily looked down between her thighs to his crotch. His erection tented his pants and strained against the zipper. With two fingers she stroked him ,her touch curious. He inhaled sharply through his nose.

“Mmm, sensitive.” He said voice husky. “ Are you sure?” He asked her again. She nodded.

“Okay.”

He bucked his hips up into her, dragging his hardness over her clothed pussy. Lily gasped. He rocked up to the edge of the seat stood up, and hiked her up higher on his hips his hands under her bottom. Impressed by the display of strength, Lily looped her arms around his neck. Kissing her, he carried her to his bedroom. Setting her on the end of the bed he clicked on the lamp. His cock twitched at the sight of her on his bed. He unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it into the corner. Her eyes traveled over his bare chest, his shoulders, biceps and down his flat,toned abdomen to his waistband. He leaned over her and kissed her again. Pulling back slowly, he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants allowing then to fall to the floor. He watched as her eyes traveled to his crotch and widened. Taking her hand he gently tugged her off the bed towards him. Turning her so her back was to his front he placed his hands on her hips and pulled her flush against him. He kissed his way up her shoulder to her ear.

“Can I undress you?” He whispered softly in her ear his voice low and sexy, his hands tugging and straightening her dress and roving over her curves.

“Yes.”

He unzipped the dress and pulled it down her arms letting it pool at her feet. His lips returned to her neck, his hands on her hips. Turning her around to face him, he kissed over her collar bone, the hollow of her throat and down to the valley of her breasts. Holding her at arms length he looked her up and down appreciatively.

“Oh, Lily baby…” he groaned.

She was the most divine being he’d ever seen.

Her large breasts supported by the sheer delicate black eyelash lace bra, her sexy little pink nipples visible beneath.

The garter belt on her waist was surprisingly sexy, as were the matching panties through which her waxed smooth pussy waited for him. He turned her to see her full ass in the pretty cheeky cut of the panty. Her silky nude stockings had a thin, black backseam and a sophisticated French point heel. He debated keeping her pumps on because the sight of her in them and the lingerie was so very arousing. Through the sheer undies he could see her pussy glistening with her own slick juices . The soft pink part peeking out as her pussy lips swelled with arousal. He hooked his thumb and forefinger under her bra band.

“Is this okay?”

“Yes.”

He unclasped the bra and tossed it on the floor.

“Can I touch you?”

“Please.” she begged her voice breathy.

He took a breast in each hand kneading then squeezing them rhythmically.

“You are so soft. Love how soft you are…” he praised as he nuzzled against her neck.

He pinched and rolled her hard nipples, applying just enough pressure to get her to moan.

“Do you want more?”

“Oh, please. Yes.”

He laughed softly at the need in her voice and keeping one hand on her breast and placing the other hand flat, palm down on her tummy and slid it down into her panties and sliding his middle finger between her wet pussy lips and found her clit. Lily let out a sinfully loud moan as he rubbed with hard little circles pressing just slightly. Her knees buckled a little. He caught her and lay her down on the edge of the bed. “Feel good?” he laughed softly. Lily just nodded, thighs clenching together.

“I’m going to take these off, they look expensive.” He gently tugged the waist band and Lily lifted her hips to help him. He gave himself a few rough strokes watching Lily’s heels pressed against her bare ass and soaking pussy. Gently he caught each ankle and unbuckled them, tucking them under the bed. He unclipped each garter clip and rolled the stockings off. After tugging loose the garter belt he dropped his boxers and palmed his length. Lily sat up on her elbows and watched him work with interest. Adrian closed his eyes and thrust into his fist a few times. He was bigger than she expected, long and girthy with a nice upward curve.

He looked up to see Lily gazing at him with curiosity. She sat up, biting her lip.

“Do you want to”-

“Can I?”

“Of course” he chuckled low in his throat. She leaned forward slightly wrapping her small hand around his shaft her thumb tracing the tip curiously. His cock twitched in her hand as she gathered his precum in her palm and pumped him with firm twisting strokes.

She pulled the most attractive moans from him until he grasped her wrists with his hands.

“M’sorry babe. I can’t keep going like that if you want me to fuck you. And I really really do..”

“I do too.”

“I want to make sure you’re nice and wet for me. Can I eat your pussy?”

His directness made her blush and thighs clench together, teasing a breathy little moan out of her.

He kissed her again, deeper this time pulling her against him his hands under her thighs. He pressed her down onto the bed, one arm around her waist supporting himself on his elbow keeping his body off of her.

“Is this okay?” He asked his lips brushing over the tender skin of her throat.

“Oh, yes.” Lily gasped quietly.

“Mmm.” Turning his attention to her full breasts he took her right nipple into his hot mouth and sucked. Lily moaned and arched her back against him. Looking up he saw her eyes half closed, mouth open in pleasure as she whined. Releasing the pebbled nipple with a wet sucking pop he turned his attention to the other one. She stiffened and grasped his biceps reflexively. Smiling he released her and nudged her thighs further apart. Her wet swollen little pussy twitched and clenched without him even touching it.

“So pretty an wet, are you ready?” He asked

She nodded weakly.

Making eye contact he stroked her clit with two fingers. Reflexively, Lily clenched her thighs but Adrian pressed her right down with his palm and the left with his elbow, never removing his gaze.

“I’m going to hold your thighs apart okay?Its going to feel good but don’t fight it, just let yourself feel it.” There was a gleam of dominance in his soft heated eyes. Lily nodded. Spreading her pussy with his thumbs he kissed then sucked her clit. Then palms flat on her inner thighs he dragged his tongue flat over her slick folds. Lily tried bringing her thighs together to escape the intensity of the sensation but he gently pressed them back down . A heat built and coiled in her lower belly, she desperately wanted it to release. Adrian watched as she kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples. She was so sexy with her back arched, head thrown back and sighing he could hardly believe she had chosen him. Her left hand clawed at the covers while her right fisted his hair and pulled. In spite of himself he began humping against the foot of the mattress seeking friction, his cock so hard it throbbed. He’d never wanted anyone as badly as he wanted her now. Under his palms Lily’s thighs began to quiver. She mewled and gasped pulling his hair with a delicious roughness. His jaw was growing tired but he didn’t stop, she was close he knew.

“Oh, unh. Adrian..” she moaned his name. “ Uhn huh, unh OH. Pleaseplease.”

He said it a lot, but Lily moaning his name was by far, the hottest thing that ever happened to him. He kept up his pace determined not to stop till he brought her to orgasm.

Suddenly the heat in her belly snapped, her pelvic muscles clenching and releasing rhythmically as she arched her back. “Adrian!” she screamed. His neighbors probably hated him but he didn’t care. Quickly, he jumped up, and half straddling her half lifting her lay her on the pillows. Kissing her passionately, one hand in her luxurious hair the other pawing blindly in his bedside drawer for a condom he praised her incoherently.

“-so sexy, so sweet, I wanna have you, fuck! You’re so fucking hot, I can’t believe I’ve got youinmybed. God, I wanna fuck youIswear I swear I’ve never wanted anybody so goddamn bad love it when you say my name sobad I want you-Ungh”

Lily’s hand found his erection and began stroking it

“Baby please, ohholyshit yesyesYES baby please I gottafuckyou,Im so fucking hard gottabeinsideyou”- the words tumbling out of him as he fucked himself into her fist.

“Fuck me Adrian.”

Cock dripping onto her belly he tore open the condom and rolled it on.

Gently holding her thighs up on his hips, he pressed his cockhead slowly into her entrance. Lily inhaled sharply and he backed off.

“Are you okay? Does it hurt?”

“A little..”

He gathered her juices on two fingers and swirled them over his tip. Then spitting into his palm smoothed it over his length.

“Try’n relax baby, if it hurts tell me and I’ll stop.”

He lined up and pushed himself inside again, this time his whole tip disappeared inside her.

“Okay?” He asked, his voice tense with his arousal.

Lily nodded. He continued slowly and carefully so that any pain wouldn’t overcome her pleasure. Lily’s eyes watered a little at the burn of the unfamiliar stretch but she soon adjusted. Adrian felt her relax around him.

“Still okay?”

“You’re big.” she answered her voice breathy

“Am I hurting you?”

She shook her head no “I’m just filled up.”

“Can I move?”

She nodded.

Cautiously he began to thrust, as he did so he felt her walls grip him. “Uhn, you feel so good, so nice Ohh I need-”.

He was focusing very hard on being careful with her. He wanted her first time to be a good experience, if not a memorable one.

“Adrian,” she said putting her hand on his cheek “I said fuck me. Like you wanted to on my floor.”

“Are you sure? uncertainty in his tone.

“Yes, I trust you and if I need to stop I’ll tell you.”

“If it even hurts a little, tell me.”

She nodded.

He manoeuvred her right leg across his body, crossed her legs at the ankles over his right shoulder and held her hips up off of the bed. His speed increased eliciting a loud lascivious moan from her. Buried to the hilt in her warmth he finished out his old fantasy. With Lily’s pussy tight around his girth, his cock hitting a devastating spot deep inside her he fucked into her as though they could be discovered at anytime. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin mixed with her increasingly wanton moans made his youthful fantasy pale in comparison. Lily’s curvaceous figure far more voluptuous than any woman his 17 year old self ever imagined being with, her breasts and ass jiggling and bouncing with the punishing speed of his rhythm. Too soon for his liking, though he was glad nonetheless Lily clenched around him and his pace became erratic his climax close. Then suddenly Lily cried out, her walls bearing down and clenching him tightly.Dimly he heard his neighbor banging on the wall for them to shut up but he didn’t care. His eyes closed as his orgasm rolled over him. He held her hips till his till his cock was done twitching. Lily lay beneath him, flushed, hair spread over the pillow, arms above her head limply, drowsy and satisfied.

He lay the sheet over her flushed skin and went to the bathroom. He returned with a warm washcloth and gently cleaned her up. He helped her stand up so she could go to the bathroom and he changed the sheets. He pulled on a pair of grey jersey sleep pants and hunted on the floor for all her clothes and laid her panties out in case she wanted them. He placed a cold glass of water on the bedside table in case she needed it. He looked through his T-shirts and pulled out one that was worn and tagless so it’d be soft on her skin. It read “Property of Wilmont High” across the chest, he laughed quietly amused at the inside joke with himself.

Lily put the clothes on and snuggled up to him, comfortable in the fresh sheets. He kissed the top of her head tenderly.

As she nestled against him he heard her murmur sleepily “Love you.”

“I love you too.” He whispered back

#my fic #adrian chase #peacemaker #peacemaker vigilante #female oc #vigilante #lily white-acolyte #my lil meow meow #my stupid lil scrimblo #vigilante x oc

[nhlovesadri3]

Adriana Lima showcases the the 2010 Bombshell Fantasy Bra at the VS store, Woodfield Mall, Schaumburg, Illinois, 8/12/10.

#Adriana Lima #vs #fantasy bra #bombshell fantasy bra #event #store #illinois #goddess #angel #gorgeous #2010

[vecnawrites]

Jaune has survived NNN. His reward: Go to town on May and Ciel and release all of his built up stress.

Jaune had done it. He had survived ‘No Nut November’. It had been...hard (no pun intended), or rather, obscenely difficult. Pyrrha’s beauty, Nora being Nora and walking around in her underwear, Yang being Yang and flaunting her tits and cracking sex jokes every other minute...they all took their toll on him.

And it wasn’t just them! Beacon was full of beauties that tempted him. Professor Goodwitch was an utter bombshell, and many male student’s masturbatory fantasy. Velvet was adorable and had the warm ‘Girl Next Door’ vibe, Coco, the girl who knew she was hot, and flaunted it without being a bitch about it.

Blake, the quite nerdy bookworm archetype, down to actually openly reading freaky smut in class of all places, Weiss, every bit the sophisticated heiress that people wanted to rail and defile like a complete whore, even Ruby and her innocence attracted people like moths to an open flame.

And the foreign students tempted everyone. The smug Cinder Fall, the quiet Emerald Sustrai...everyone had their fantasies, ones that they lost the challenge because of.

He, however, had kept to his guns, a promise of a reward from the two girls who had been interested in him guiding him through the month and its intense trials. May Zedong, the beautiful sniper of BRNZ, and Ciel Soliel, the time focused companion of Ruby’s friend Penny. Both had approached him on Halloween night at the Beacon Halloween Party and given him an offer that he couldn’t refuse: Survive November without ejaculating once, and he could do whatever he wanted to them until their schools left Beacon.

His cock throbbed in his pants as he made his way towards the room that they had asked him to meet them in. It hadn’t been easy, not at all, especially since they had also teased him, regularly sending him naughty texts about what they were doing and even very sexual selfies, which were immediately hidden in a password protected folder so no one could stumble upon them.

Shaking his head to clear it, Jaune realized he had reached the room in question. Swallowing and trying  to calm his aching cock, Jaune knocked on the door. There was a brief pause before he heard Ciel’s voice. “Who is it?”

Swallowing again, Jaune opened his mouth. “It’s Jaune.” he said, glad that his voice didn’t crack. There was another brief moment of silence, before he heard a pleased hum. “Right on time, mister Arc.” he heard Ciel’s voice say in a pleased manner, “It’s not right to keep your ladies waiting…”

The door made a small sound as it was unlocked, and Jaune entered the room, swiftly closing it and relocking it behind him. Looking at what he was met with, Jaune swallowed hard, pants bulging outwards before him.

Before him stood the tanned May Zedong and the cocoa-skinned Ciel Soliel, each wearing a smile and little else. His cock throbbed. He recognized the underwear, or lingerie rather, from the most recent selfie set that they had sent him.

May was wearing a low-cut peephole bra that not only barely contained her surprisingly massive chest (and boy, had that been a shock to see for the first time!), it also fully revealed her fat inverted nipples, the puffy bits of flesh sticking out a fair big from her breasts. For underwear, she wore a simplistic lace-lined bikini cut panty.

Ciel, on the other hand, wore a dark blue bra that contained her B-Cup breasts fully, if accentuating them, but he knew that her bottom was a thong bottom. As if on cue, Ciel turned her body, bending over a bit and showing Jaune the dark blue string that was swallowed up by the split of her bubbly rear, giving the adipose flesh a wiggle after a moment of allowing him to look.

Growling, Jaune stepped forwards, only to stop when both held up a hand. Both young women moved towards him, stroking his shoulders, chest, and back, slowly removing his shirt and baring his torso to them.

Both hummed, pleased that Jaune stood still and let them work, leaning forwards and beginning to press kisses along the firm muscle of his chest, breathing in the scent of his freshly showered skin.

Slowly kneeling before him, the pair pressed kiss after kiss down his chest and abdominals, meeting his belt. Carefully, the pair undid the metal and leather device, undoing the clasps, sliding down the zipper...both found their eyes widening as Jaune’s cock flopped out between them, the long thick flesh nearly slapping both of them in the face.

Both stared in shock, impressed and somewhat awed that Jaune could manage to hide such a thing in his pants. Lowering his pants more, both gasped a bit as they viewed how utterly swollen his balls were. Leaning forwards, the pair pressed delicate kisses to the swollen flesh, inhaling his musk.

“Since you haven’t achieved orgasm in a month, we will get the first one out of the way quickly, so you can truly enjoy the rest of the night…” Ciel hummed, sharing a look with May, whom nodded eagerly.

Slowly the pair started at the base, kissing and licking the thick flesh between them, slowly moving upwards towards his tip, humming and moaning all the while, loving the grunts and moans of pleasure that Jaune was releasing as he gently played with their hair.

Reaching the broad, leaking tip, the pair kissed the fat head between their lips, before they began to lick it wildly, their tongues slipping over the slit and tasting the sticky precum dribbling out, their tongues colliding and tangling together.

Jaune growled to himself, watching the two gorgeous women practically making out with his cock, his balls churning angrily at the sight; he knew that he wasn’t going to last long at this rate with the intense feelings flowing through him…

And he was proven right, cumming hard with a guttural sound, splattering the tanned and cocoa-skinned faces of his beautiful lovers with thick, pent up seed, covering their faces in a gooey white mask.

Both Ciel and May moaned, licking their lips and tasting the musky offering, before leaning forwards and licking the other’s face clean while Jaune watched, his cock not losing a bit of hardness and only getting harder as he watched, his cock demanding more attention.

Looking up at their lover with a smirk, Ciel spoke. “Who, or what, do you want to slate your lust with first, Jaune? May’s Massive Mammaries,” she unclipped the tanned girl’s bra and yanked it away, making the sniper squeak and blush even darker, “or my Plump Peach?” with what had to be practiced moves, Ciel wiggled her thong down and off, leaning over and wiggling her rump in enticement.

Growling in lust, Jaune grabbed them both. What he wouldn’t give for having Blake’s or Sun’s semblances at this moment...but it didn’t matter. He had both of them until they left back to their schools. He would make them both his.

A smirk pulling at his lips, he looked at both eager young women, cock twitching as his eyes roamed the expanse of bare flesh. “I don’t know…” he drawled, “why don’t you both tell me why I should pick you?” he asked, glancing between both.

May blushed fiercely, while Ciel smirked. She decided to start, knowing that the shy sniper would need to gather her courage for this. “Well, my marvelous rear has just enough muscle to tighten around that wonderful cock of yours, and if I do this,” she began to flex her muscles, popping her cheeks, alternating which one rose and fell, getting wet upon seeing the hungry look on Jaune’s face. “I can jerk you off with my ass alone.”

May shuddered, cupping her hefty tits and bringing them up in offering. “A-And I...my breasts are the softest...softest t-things you c-could play with. They...they’ll swallow y-your massive c-cock completely a-and you can t-thrust to your hearts c-content.” she managed to force out, feeling lightheaded after saying something so utterly lewd.

Jaune couldn’t help but smile at May. He could tell she was so utterly nervous, but still trying her best and honestly wanting this. He licked his lips, before reaching out…

May squeaked as she was knocked back on the bed, Jaune straddling her belly, his hard cock slapping against her skin, the fat head pushing up against the bottom of her cleavage.

Feeling the bed shift next to her, May only became more flustered as Ciel looked at her with a pout. “I’m jealous...that cock is going to feel so good between those breasts of yours…” she smirked as Jaune cupped and pressed her breasts together, sandwiching his shaft between them, slowly beginning to rock back and forth.

Jaune hissed through his teeth as he pumped himself between the heavenly pillows that May called her breasts, the softness just as exquisite as May had proclaimed it to be. He couldn’t wait to paint them with every drop of seed in his next load...then he would move to Ciel. Then back to May. And then the cycle would continue, until they begged him to stop or his balls emptied and fired completely dry, whichever came first.

May whined, a pleasant tingle in her pussy. She hated how sensitive her breasts were normally, but this...this was nice. She squirmed slightly, sighing as Jaune’s thumbs toyed with her fat nipples. She arched a bit, glancing down to see if she could see any of Jaune’s cock. She was surprised that even though Jaune was big and making full strokes between her breasts, her flesh had completely swallowed him.

“I wonder…” she glanced to the side to see Ciel watching and gently running her fingers over her pussy, allowing her to see quick glimpses of bright pink between the chocolate skin. “When Jaune cums, will it mostly stay between your tits and just bubble up out of your cleavage, or will it have enough force that it just shoots out and coats that pretty face of yours?” she hummed in thought, looking up at Jaune next. “What do you think, stud?”

Jaune grunted. “You’re soon to find out, that’s for sure!” he growled, rocking back and forth faster, outright humping May’s chest now as he neared his second, but nowhere near last, orgasm of the night. Taking a deep breath, he groaned darkly, hips bucking wildly as his balls pulsed, his cum shooting out of his cock.

May squirmed as she felt wet heat form between her boobs, building and building until-she squeaked loudly as a large burst of cum shot out from between her breasts, painting a long stripe along her face. Then another. And another. And then another.

Next to her, Ciel chuckled, watching as May’s face was once again painted a milky white. “Guess that answers that…” she murmured, before smirking up at Jaune. “My turn, stud!” she rolled on her belly and raised her ass up, shaking it side to side eagerly, smirking as her thicc cheeks clapped against one another.

Jaune grunted as he watched the teasing woman before him, slowly shifting over towards her as May settled back, tits and face glazed in his cum. As he rested his cock between the dark-skinned half moons, Ciel wasted no time, beginning to pop her cheeks and twerk around his cock, clapping her ass along Jaune’s thick cock as it rubbed against her sensitive rim.

Jaune groaned as he squeezed his hands into fists, watching the show with lust. He knew now that the three of them would be doing this nightly until they had to leave. Her control was so great that he could already feel his balls churning again, ready to let out another load. He growled softly at the thought.

Sensing this, Ciel looked back with an eager smile. “That’s it, let it all out! Coat my thick ass in your cum! Paint it white!” she demanded, rocking her ass against him faster and faster, eager to see what was going to happen.

Jaune growled, taking control and grabbing Ciel’s cheeks, humping away madly between them, his balls slapping against the underside of her cheeks. “Here...it...comes!” he pulled back and clapped the thicc cheeks over his tip.

With a harsh sounding grunt, Jaune began to cum, seed rocketing from his cock, bubbling between Ciel’s cheeks, then spraying outwards and coating her lower back and overflowing the crevasse of her ass, trails of milky cum sliding along her dark skin.

Pulling back, Jaune licked his lips as he stared at both young women coated in his thick semen, cock twitching. He acted, unable to hold back any longer, grabbing Ciel’s hips, angling himself down a bit, and yanking the dark skinned young woman back.

“Ahhhh!” Ciel groaned as her ass clapped back against Jaune’s hips. She gripped the sheets tightly as Jaune wasted no time thrusting into her soaking core. She saw May looking at them, at her, in jealousy, only making her clench down harder on the thick cock invading her formerly virgin pussy.

Seeing May’s expression, Jaune chuckled. “Don’t worry, May...I still have...plenty...both of you...will be satisfied...by the night’s end!” he grunted, picking up speed and slamming into Ciel’s backside, pumping into her hard.

May settled, eagerly awaiting her turn to be fucked, knowing that if Ciel’s expression of lust was anything to go by, she would love it.

And she did.

Jaune Arc:

Status: SURVIVED

Time Survived: All 30 Days

Reward: May Zedong and Ciel Soliel As Lovers

#No Nut November #Jaune Arc #Ciel Soliel #May Zedong #What is this pairing?

[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

BIRTHDAY SURPRISE

@ziasaph

Prompt: When Roman finds an note with an address from Y/N he will find himself with a “new woman” for his birthday night

Word count: Long-ish

Pairing: Roman Reigns x Reader

Warnings: +18, smut(implied),roleplay,sexual fantasy.

Notes: So this is my first POV fanfic(please let me know if I did a good job?) I was listening to one of my favorite big band bands (Devil Doll) and got inspired for this story. Y’all know the drill loves,sorry for misspellings,english isn’t my first language (bla bla bla),check out my other stories if you’d like to(it would make your girl here very happy 😊) and if you’re comfortable with it,please let me know what you think? Some feedback is always welcomed and appreciated ❤️You can check out my other stories typing ‘masochist writes’ on the search bar on my page and my newest story as a fixed post.Okay,now let’s get to the fun part,shall we? Hope you’ll enjoy 😉

Y/N’s POV

“What if he doesn’t like it?”

“Y/N,for the 6th time.... RELAX woman! You look like a bombshell, like a living breathing wet dream. I bet with you, he’s gonna get so turned on that he’s not going to even be able to wait ‘til you two get home!”

I couldn’t help but laugh at Cecile’s comment while she helped me finish my hair.

“I just hope you’re right Cece...the last thing that I want is to make a total fool out of myself...”

“And that will NOT happen Y/N.. I mean look at you! You’re every men’s wet dirty dream brought to life!Even I’m getting a boner, and I don’t even have a dick!”

We both laughed “Seriously,you look amazing,he’s not gonna be able to believe that this” She points at my figure up and down “Is all his” She winked at me through the mirror.

“Thank you for helping me with all this Cece”

“You’re welcome love!You know I’ll do anything for you...Now you just wait here, I’m gonna get your shoes really quick.”

Once I was left alone inside the little vintage dress room I admired my figure on the big mirror. My hair was perfectly done in beautiful vintage hairstyle,with soft brushed curls,that made my hair look shorter than it was,leaving my neck and collarbone at exposure. My makeup consisted in soft foxy eyes and a deep red lip. My lingerie was hand picked to flatter not only the complexion of my skin but also my body curves. The nude silk stockings gave to my legs a beautiful sheer glow,the midnight blue set (panties,bra and garter belt) were beautifully detailed with black lace.The bra size complemented my breasts perfectly,neither adding or retrieving volume but highlighting they’re natural size and shape.The panties molded my hips and ass fitting every curve like a glove.The garter belt was marking my waist at a very feminine sensual way,everything was paired up with a thin black silk cover-up and a black tule Louboutin scarpin.

I was beginning to feel confident,until Cecile entered the dressing room and said

“Y/N, he’s here!” With an excited smile on her face.

“Oh my God...Cece, I don’t wanna do this anymore.”

“Oh shut up!Here put your shoes and your cover-up on” I reluctantly did

“Now the last and most important detail” She said “Perfume!” And sprayed on the very expensive luxurious scent all over my body.

“I’m so proud of my creation!” She sighed and I laughed as she looked me up and down. “Now you go out there and get him tigress” She devilishly smiles

Roman’s POV

I arrived at the address Y/N left on her note with a curious look on my face. The place was elegant and looked like something retrieved from a 40’s Parisian movie. ‘Le Noir’ was written with classy black cursive letters that were placed upon a blood red background.

*Why would she bring me here?* was the only thing roaming my mind. I approached the door,that was soon opened by a short blond girl with a very thick French accent.

“Bonsoir,Mr.Reigns. Please come in.”

The place was lit only in dim lights,but I could tell that everything here was not only extremely elegant but also decorated to give an erotic forbidden feel to it.Like you know you’re not supposed to be there.

“Je m’appelle Cecile” She offered me a hand shake.

“I’m Roman”

“Oh, I’m aware of who you are Monsieur Reigns...”

“And what do you mean by that?” I asked with a curious voice

“Excusez-moi. I’ll be right back. Please make yourself comfortable”

She vanished through the red curtains before I could ask anything else.

There was only one chair in front of the stage,so I placed myself on it. As the minutes passed by I started to grow more and more nervous so I took my phone out of my jeans back pocket so I could text Y/N when suddenly everything went dark.

*What the fuck? Oh great! The power had t-* my thoughts were cut off by a low sensual big band tune and the sound of heels approaching the stage.

Y/N’s POV

The music started and that was my lead, I slowly made my way towards the stage,and the lights were slowly turning up. *Oh God, I really hope I don’t fuck this up!* I thought as I were slowly beginning to see that beautiful face of his.

Roman’s POV

The heels stopped and the lights were slowly turning up. I saw a woman at the center stage and I could smell her perfume from were I was sitted, it was a very sensual, erotic scent that I could tell was very expensive. Nothing sweet innocent smelling..but sexy,flirtatious and dangerous. As my eyes were getting used to the new lighting, I could see her features slowly revealing itself to me.

High heels,silk nude stockings that made her legs look pleasantly touchable,midnight blue panties that hugged her hips in a very malicious way, the garter belt accentuated her waist making a sinful contrast with her round delicious hips, her bra seemed to be designed to make a man go insane...perfect fit,nothing was adding nor taking volume or shape,but it was flattering her natural features in such a dreamy perfection.

I love Y/N, she’s the best thing that ever happened to me! But a man has eyes you know?! So I’m not gonna lie that,that vision gave me a semi-hard bulge. *Maybe I could ask that girl Cecile where they bought these things so I can buy one to Y/N..* I was lost in thoughts when my gaze stopped at her face,my jaw dropped and I swear to you, I could’ve died just then. I’ve never had in my life, such a rock hard fast boner as the one I was having right now.

“Fuck me!” I whispered

Y/N POV

*Oh fuck I knew it! I knew this was a bad idea! I’m gonna kill Cecile!* Was the only thing I could think of as he was seated there speechless just staring at my face. But since I was already there I figured I should just continue with this stupid roleplay.

I made my way down the stage and approached his chair. I stopped in front of him and said

“Good evening Mr. Reigns. Miss Cecile asked me to be your companion for the night. My name is Sapphire.” And I extended my hand to give him a light hand shake..but what I didn’t expect was for him to pull me towards his lap, so I could sit right on his rock hard bulge.

Roman’s POV

Y/N was a gorgeous breath taking woman, she always was. But the way she was dressed right now and the way she was “Sapphire” for tonight...she has officially ruined me for any other women! She looked like a fucking walking sin,one I was happy to commit! Everything about her made me crazy with primal need,her scent,her hairstyle perfectly leaving her neck at exposure, her makeup, those deep red lips that I couldn’t wait to see around my cock, her lingerie set, her stockings, the devilish high heels. Everything was planned to make me painfully hard(and it did). That’s why when I saw the look of doubt on her face due to my lack of words (How can you blame me? All of the blood of my body went straight to my cock once I saw her!) The only thing I could do was pull her to my lap, so she could FEEL what she had done to me,and the surprised look she gave me was suddenly replaced with relief and need.

“And what am I aloud to do with you as my companion?” My voice was as raspy as it could ever be

“Anything you want Sir...as long as you pay.” She spoke with a low sexy voice

“What if I want to fuck the life out of you,all night long?” I asked as I roamed my hand through one of her thighs and fuck the stockings felt better than I have thought.

“As long as you pay, I’m yours to do whatever you want Sir” She whispered in my ear “Happy birthday Mr.Reigns”

“Oh baby girl,happy indeed..” I replied as I picked her up in my arms and rushed to the car.

Fuck that woman is the best birthday present I’ll ever have!

#roman reigns imagine #roman reigns smut #roman reigns x reader #roman reigns fanfiction #roman reigns one shot #roman reigns #masochist writes

[boopsandbaking]

the continuation of my probably wildly inaccurate speculations -

original villa girls:

Hope: Taurus - as a Taurus, this hurt me a bit because I am SO NOT LIKE HOPE except I totally am in all the worst ways and honestly, it makes sense that she’s a Taurus because I don’t like her on most routes and we bulls NEVER get along. stubborn, jealous, inflexible, and a little bit self-centred. but Hope is also trustworthy, reliable, patient, and determined, so Taurus feels very canon.

Lottie: Scorpio - canon, and FITS TO A FREAKING T. like, I almost think FB read a Scorpio profile and created Lottie’s personality and aesthetic directly from that. intuitive, emotional, supportive, passionate, huge on loyalty, but is wildly jealous, manipulative, sensitive, and is not above playing the long game to get what she wants. they’re also big on “mystery” and are typically sore losers (see: her behaviour when MC is on Gary’s route)

Hannah: Cancer - this is more based on in-game context than personality. Hannah is older when she returns and Love Island usually starts filming in late June, so I assume her birthday is in July. she could be a Gemini or Leo, but those feel wrong. Cancers are usually sensitive and and nurturing, and they’re big daydreamers - Hannah romanticizes everything.

Marisol: Aquarius - I have zero doubt about this. intelligent, independent, honest but also argumentative, blunt, and aloof. Marisol analyzes everything and likes to play devils advocate, even when it might rub people the wrong way. she’s very loyal, but she can be distant and unpredictable.

MC: probably a Pisces because she is a freaking doormat FB PLEASE LET ME EXPRESS MY FEELINGS IN S4 (edit: orrrr as @b1gb3anz pointed out, a Libra - people pleaser, stylish, and hellooooooo if Chelsea is a Libra and MC is a Libra……. this makes sense with my fantasy I’ve changed my answer, MC is a Libra)

also editing to add - the more I think about the girls relationships, the more these make sense to me. Lottie is a Scorpio. who do Scorpios not get along with? Taurus, Leo, and Aquarius - Lottie and Hope do not mesh, Lottie and Priya are at each other almost the entire time Priya is in the villa, and Lottie and Marisol are very snippy with each other and never really become close. who DO Scorpios like? Cancers!

part one - villa boys

part three - bombshells

#love island #love island the game #litg #litg s2 #litg hope #litg lottie #litg hannah #litg marisol #astrology #zodic signs

[theuniqueadrianalima]

Adriana Lima Reveals Victoria's Secret $2 Million Bombshell Fantasy Bra in NY, 2010

#Adriana Lima #adriana #lima #model #goddess #events #vs #victoria's secret #bombshell #fantasy #bra #fb #2010

[victoriassexyangels]

Our next angel doesn’t need presentation. She debuted in 1999 show, and just one year later she became an angel and she was everwhere, leading commercials, cataloges, she worn the most expensive fantasy bras.

We are talking about the amazing bombshell Gisele Bündchen

#gisele bündchen #angel #icon model #model #HF #victorias secret #ultimate angel #wings

[rapeculturerealities]

The feminization of artificial intelligence (AI) isn’t a culturally novel phenomenon. The latest embodiment of AI—personal digital assistants—stands rank with other popularized cyborgs and bots also considered she. The most literal is the disembodied heroine of Spike Jonze’s 2013 rom-sci-fi Her, in which lonely human Theodore (Joaquin Phoenix) falls for his personalized operating system, Samantha (Scarlett Johansson). More recent is Alex Garland’s 2015 sci-thriller Ex Machina, in which the AI, Ava (Alicia Vikander), takes form in a humanoid robot. And let’s not forget the twin-barrel−blazing fembots of Austin Powers, the programmed-to-not-be-desperate Stepford Wives, and the teen-fantasy bombshell of John Hughes’s cult classic Weird Science. For decades, shebots and sheborgs have been computed into pop culture, and it’s clear what they all have in common: sexy subservience.

Dr. Miriam Sweeney, an assistant professor at the University of Alabama and digital-media scholar, researches how the feminization of AI plays proxy to society’s embedded patriarchal attitudes about women’s “natural” work. Service and caregiver jobs, which rely heavily on emotional labor and the maintenance of social relationships, are disproportionately held by women as a hangover from women’s historical bondage to the domestic sphere: the home. The feminization of AI becomes the natural next step in hardwiring a connection between domestic labor and “women’s work.” It also depicts our understanding of what the perfect model of service should look like: docile, passive, obedient, feminine. This depiction, Sweeney maintains, tacitly approves men’s fantasies of sexual domination and aggression. While slapping a waitress’s butt might be met with conflict or punishment, asking Siri about her bra size won’t have any real-life consequences.

The feminization of AI in the form of personal digital assistants is a marker of real women’s continued subservience. She becomes our secretary, helper, domesticated companion. She is a symbol of perfect servitude, an image of the idealized service worker. She is our most idealized woman, the amalgamation of all the expectations a patriarchal society places on womanhood. She listens to our commands, sends our texts, plans our calendars. She carries the weight of our emotional labor. She obeys, never talks back. She is programmed that way. It’s in her nature. And she further reflects the worldview of the humans who have brought her into existence, a world of male domination and female submission, where a man’s voice mapped onto artificial intelligence is an outlier or an explicit change to the default settings programmed in our devices.

The feminization of AI fits perfectly into the industrialized history of commodifying women’s bodies as products to be bought, sold, and repackaged. Advertising has always been an image abattoir, slicing up body parts like bait for a consumer hook, with women reduced to floating legs, lips, and breasts. And now it deploys a severed voice to sell the future of digital life management. Writing in Salon, Jennifer Seaman Cook analyzed the female voices of secretaries and telephone operators from the 1950s as precursors to today’s AI: “The female operator’s disembodied voice, which underwent strict industry training for proper inflection, politeness, and eradication of class or ethnic accents, resulted in a naturalized feminine commodity that women were ‘suitable’ for, representing male authority and continued order within modern technological upheaval.”

This is the process through which the voice becomes compliant and passive, cleansed of authority and agency. The end product is a sanitized Stepford Wife, a sterilized Siri, the perfect servant.

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#technology #AI #artificial intelligence #sexism #misogyny