General RP Desperate Companionship (Knight_of_None)

Emily blinked, blushing lightly as he repeated her words. Guess she got her answer! "Yeah," she said with a nod. She jolted lightly at the spank, something stirring in her at the familiarity. Ah, how she missed this... "More... Please." The softness, the roughness, she missed it all. She felt a little ashamed over her reaction to such a gentle spank.
 
Bel blushed slightly himself. "Harder?" He assumed as she pleaded so quickly, the touch starved woman granted another spank, and another, the young masters hand wa smooth, hus strokes were...slightly gentle, as if Afraid to mark her up. "Or.." He mumbled. She was used to Riley....his hand hesitated, briefly, hovering as he drew it back to spank her with a hood solid slap.
 
Emily almost didn't want to respond, but she had already dug herself this deep. She nodded, "Please...!" She gasped, Bel already granting her exactly what she wanted. She pressed closer to him, already feeling slightly better as if the spanking was something she had been missing. Something still wasn't quite right yet before she could find the words to voice her concerns, she was granted a harsher spank. "Oh!" She gasped, sighing happily. "Mm, yes... Just like that," she assured.
 
Bel blushed harder, his blood tingling lower as he saw her face shifting, the look of slowly growing satisfaction in her eyes. Ah. This was why people enjoyed rough housing. His hand raised again, his other letting go oh Fer to hold onto her and hold up her skirt ashe spanked the other cheek, his palm stinging slightly as he made her cheeks 'pop' with another hit.
 
With how close they were, Emily would be able to feel his growing erection. For the time being, she was focused on her own excitement. His other hand held onto her, Emily taking the chance to press closer to Bel and rest a hand on his shoulder. His hand then raised to strike the other cheek, Emily gasping out with a soft, quiet moan as her cheeks glowed red. "Mm! Ooh... Yes. That's it." She whispered.
 
"It's a tie," she teased lightly. She draped an arm over Bel's shoulder. She shifted her hips, brushing against his erection. "Do you want to hear the other sounds I can make?" He would have to play with her more to hear them, Emily certainly not minding. She reached a hand down, snaking between them to teasingly brush against it with her hand. "You can excite me more."
 
Emily slyly grinned up at him, enjoying the sound of his heavier breathing. She loved knowing she got to her partner. She let out a shuddering breath of her own as those fingers slipped below, nudging her clit lightly. He could feel how slick she had become from all of the exciting spankings she dearly missed. "Mhm... Mnn, yes," she groaned, brushing harder against his cock. She ran her fingers over the growing erection, moving from base to tip. "Is this right?" It was amusing to her, acting as if she didn't know how to please.
 
Her teasing act made him look at her, briefly feeling confused, but seeing the faint mischievous look on her face, he assumed it was a game she enjoyed. "You should stroke it with your hands.." He said, thinking it was her desire to be instructed as his fingers pressed on her clit, stroking her faster with two finger, running the other spanking her ass again.
 
"Ooh..." She feigned new understanding, nodding as she wrapped one hand fully around his length. She slowly stroked him, teasingly rubbing the tip with her thumb, before her hand moved again. "I hope this is right. I wouldn't want to disappoint and get... punished." That devious look was still in her eyes as she spoke the word, eyeing Bel. Punishment... The word excited her, much like Bel's fingers looking to bring her over the edge. She shivered, noticeable as she leaned against the man, biting back moans. Bel wasn't Riley. She didn't know how he would go about such a thing, punishing her. Not that she was looking to misbehave... much. Giving herself to him, he was free to do as he wished with her. It was all so exciting!
 
Bel blinked as sge brought up punishing her. Riley ofcourse had clued him in on...handling dolls with a tad bit more assertiveness when necessary....or if they were merely into being disciplined. Bel reached out to her, cupping her chin, caressing her face, trying his best to be....firm in tone abd intimidating. "Then you better not disappoint me, or I'll have to take my recompense by hand myself."
 
Emily was suddenly made to look at him, a small smile gracing her lips as she could see he was trying. It would be hard, relearning an entirely new person to obey, but if Riley had chosen Bel, then she would try, too. "I'll do my best, Master." By hand... He already had, Emily teasingly wiggling her hips. She gave a gentle squeeze to his cock, her hand moving faster now as she jerked him off.
 
She let out a quiet giggle as her wiggling earned her a spank. Her owner resumed the spanking as she jerked him off quicker. The spanking was gentler than before, but she still appreciated how it fulfilled a missed sensation. "Would you like more?" She asked softly, licking her lips. She slowly lowered, swiping her tongue along the tip, gathering some pre on her tongue that she swallowed down. "Would you like... this~?"
 
Emily was pleased with herself, still able to give pleasure to another. Just because she wasn't with Riley anymore didn't mean her ability was gone. She had just been feeling less confident, Bel already helping her with that so far. With his obvious approval, she fully lowered herself to her knees, her sailor skirt draping over her knees. Short, a little bit revealing as she wore nothing underneath. Perfectly enticing to her new master. She channeled her past skills, teasing his tip before fully taking him into her mouth. She bobbed her head, eventually slowing to encourage him to use force. She wouldn't... force the matter, allowing them both to learn what they could and couldn't do.
 
Asvshe slowed down, Bel gentlyv looked down at her, thinking she was slowing to savor it. His cock was nice and stiff, a dull throb pulsed through it on her tongue, a faint taste of her slit still on him. His hand touched her head, but rather than force her or taking control, she deltbhim petting her slowly. A silent praise and care.
 
Emily blinked, feeling the hand on her head. It didn't grip her hair and force her head; instead, it... pet her. She could feel a shiver run down her back. The silent praise warmed her, comforting her. She relaxed, humming lightly as she went back to bobbing her head, work him to completion. Bel was different. Perhaps totally inexperienced in this sort of thing, but for now, Emily didn't mind it. She liked the care her owner could give to his doll.
 
As she suckled him faster, he groaned out softly, his pettingvrufflingvher hair around and smoothing it, his cock dripping precum ontivher tongue. He gripped her hair gently, her dedication making him feel so good. Ofcourse she had to learn him, but it didn't mean she couldn't teach him a few things about herself...
 

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