u/LustyDelo

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

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Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

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Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

It’s a lazy Sunday afternoon, the kind where time seems to slow down. The apartment is quiet except for the occasional sound of the rain tapping against the window. Jesse and I are curled up together on the couch, wrapped in a cozy blanket. We've just finished watching a few episodes of our favorite show, and now we're lounging, enjoying each other's company in the soft glow of the afternoon light.

I've always had felt a sense of comfort when I was with Jesse, a feeling of safety I didn’t fully understand. There was something about her nurturing nature—her ability to take charge, make decisions, and care for me in the smallest of ways—that always put me at ease. What started as a simple attraction was slowly morphing into something deeper, something unexpected.

I put off talking to her about what she makes me feel for a very long time, but today I wanted to bring it up. After spending a few nervous minutes sitting next to her, I pluck up the courage to address the issue that has been on my mind for a long time.

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Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

It’s a lazy Sunday afternoon, the kind where time seems to slow down. The apartment is quiet except for the occasional sound of the rain tapping against the window. Jesse and I are curled up together on the couch, wrapped in a cozy blanket. We've just finished watching a few episodes of our favorite show, and now we're lounging, enjoying each other's company in the soft glow of the afternoon light.

I've always had felt a sense of comfort when I was with Jesse, a feeling of safety I didn’t fully understand. There was something about her nurturing nature—her ability to take charge, make decisions, and care for me in the smallest of ways—that always put me at ease. What started as a simple attraction was slowly morphing into something deeper, something unexpected.

I put off talking to her about what she makes me feel for a very long time, but today I wanted to bring it up. After spending a few nervous minutes sitting next to her, I pluck up the courage to address the issue that has been on my mind for a long time.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

It’s a lazy Sunday afternoon, the kind where time seems to slow down. The apartment is quiet except for the occasional sound of the rain tapping against the window. Jesse and I are curled up together on the couch, wrapped in a cozy blanket. We've just finished watching a few episodes of our favorite show, and now we're lounging, enjoying each other's company in the soft glow of the afternoon light.

I've always had felt a sense of comfort when I was with Jesse, a feeling of safety I didn’t fully understand. There was something about her nurturing nature—her ability to take charge, make decisions, and care for me in the smallest of ways—that always put me at ease. What started as a simple attraction was slowly morphing into something deeper, something unexpected.

I put off talking to her about what she makes me feel for a very long time, but today I wanted to bring it up. After spending a few nervous minutes sitting next to her, I pluck up the courage to address the issue that has been on my mind for a long time.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

After four years of living next door to each other in a quiet, well-kept neighborhood — and two years after your divorce — you finally ask me if I could help you spruce up your garden a little. I’m in my early twenties, freshly out on my own, and you’ve always treated me with a warmth that made living next to you feel… different. Safer. Closer.

We’ve always gotten along easily, so there was never any question that I’d help.

The day turns long and physical: mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, hauling bags of soil. You watch from the porch sometimes, offering cold drinks, small smiles, gentle encouragement that makes me work harder than I probably should. By late afternoon, we’re both sweaty, tired, and a little flushed — not just from the heat.

When you suggest we eat together instead of calling it a day, I agree without thinking. You insist I shower first, waving me toward the bathroom like it’s the most natural thing in the world. By the time I come downstairs again — clean, relaxed, dressed in soft, comfortable clothes — the house feels quieter. Intimate.

You’re already waiting in the living room, freshly showered yourself, hair loose, dressed casually but unmistakably feminine. Comfortable. Confident.

You smile and pat the couch beside you.

“Come sit,” you say gently, like it’s both an invitation and an expectation.

And I do — already feeling like I’m exactly where you want me.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore

It’s a lazy Sunday afternoon, the kind where time seems to slow down. The apartment is quiet except for the occasional sound of the rain tapping against the window. Jesse and I are curled up together on the couch, wrapped in a cozy blanket. We've just finished watching a few episodes of our favorite show, and now we're lounging, enjoying each other's company in the soft glow of the afternoon light.

I've always had felt a sense of comfort when I was with Jesse, a feeling of safety I didn’t fully understand. There was something about her nurturing nature—her ability to take charge, make decisions, and care for me in the smallest of ways—that always put me at ease. What started as a simple attraction was slowly morphing into something deeper, something unexpected.

I put off talking to her about what she makes me feel for a very long time, but today I wanted to bring it up. After spending a few nervous minutes sitting next to her, I pluck up the courage to address the issue that has been on my mind for a long time.

-----------------

Hey everyone!

A few weeks ago I found out, that i've got a Mommy Kink. That's why I wanted to do an RP in that setting to discover that topic more deeply for myself.

My Kinks are: 18+, Mommy (obviously), Lactation, Breeding, Anal, Feet, Lingerie, Nylon (Stockings, Pantyhoses), Heels, Toys

My Limits are: Scat, Vore, Gore