AGATHAS Reaction Would Be Priceless. Rio Finna Get It When Aggs Gets Home And Then Some. 🤣🤣🤣🤙

The message

it was a night of adventure, excitement, energy. I can't describe how much I loved this night. My name is Elijah I am 24 years old. I love music alot, like more than anyone I know. I love the way it makes me feel, makes me move makes me happy. It all started at my friend's house. We were all having a party to celebrate the end of senior year. Drinks were being poured, music was blasting, everyone having a great time. I was just getting out of the bathroom when I received a strange text message from an unknown number. It had an attachment to it that said listen. Not sure why I chose, maybe it's because I was drunk or something and just didn't give a damn. Who knew. I opened the attachment while sipping on my half bottle of beer. A strange chant was being said through the speaker of my phone. After I listened it didn't really mean much. I must have forgotten all about it because the very next day I was face down in my mattress drooling black goo with red eyes. Tied to the bed post and throat dryer than the desert. "ugh what happened". I groaned. "don't you fucking move". I heard a voice from the left of me. My buddy from the party had a gun drawn with blood on his clothes. Must have been a wild night because I now have a cross etched onto my forehead with holy water burning the hairs off my skin. I don't know what that chant was but I now know never to accept an attachment from someone I don't know.

Blood lust

she was an unforgiving dangerously beautiful mysterious creature. She wasn't a damsal in distress she was a woman of many secrets. You were always told never to roam the old Victorian house at night but...something always coaxed you. It was like a gravitational pull that made your heart ache. One hour later you found yourself sweating while your hands were tied up. Tugging on the ropes that bound them to each bed post. Though your legs were free you were not able to do with them as you pleased. Your heart hammered through your rib cage as the hair that surrounded your face stuck to your forehead like glue. Vision going blurry all you saw was a figure standing in front of you. The whites of her eyes shown yet not the pupils. Was she a ghost? You never cared to know. Your thighs ached with every thrust she took on top of you, riding you like a dark horse in the night. Her moans echoed through your brain. You felt a hot ball of fire burst through your stomach, white flashes of arousal shoot through your veins like a lightning bolt. You knew this was wrong but it felt so right. Who was this woman? Was this her estate? Again you never cared to find out but you're glad you and her met.

I cackled so hard 🤣🤣🤣🤣

no one is doing it like her

Maestro (Jinkx) x reader

BIRTHDAY

It was your 21st birthday and your father threw a beautiful ball in town. You lived in the richer part of town so everything you did was pretty much fancy clean and always in order. All of your friends showed up including the ones from school. The party was gorgeous, so many people from your dad's side and moms side to come and celebrate with you. To your surprise your tutor ended up visiting as well. They were the best tutor your parents ever found to help you with your musical studies in school. When you were first starting out in middle school your father set you up with them, the best of the best he called them. You were so excited to meet them that you forgot all about the conversation you were having with your friends and walked over to them.

"Maestro"! You called out. They turned around with the same face that was always beaten by the god with glory and grace. The same up curled smirk from the same rose painted lips that made your chest tight and your palms sweaty. "Shay Summers, my darling darling girl". They said with a purr at the end of the deliciously dangerous sentence. "Maestro, it's so good to see you. I hope I didn't pull you away from any lessons today". You spoke a little more softly than you wanted. Maestro stared at you for a few beats, taking in your eyes lips and slightly flushed cheeks. Since the day they started teaching you on a college ready level they knew they had you wrapped around their chord. "of course not darling, you're the only one I have real use for, how could I possibly posssibly ignore your tremendous event". You bit your lip softly and shifted a little while trying to find your nerve. "can....can I get you a drink? Anything you have in mind"? You asked, trying not to avert your eyes. The maestro slowly rakes their eyes along the delicate plates, bottles and perfectly placed platters of food layed out on the table before slowly stepping a bit closer towards you. "How's about you, me and a bottle of champagne to kick this night off". They said whispering in your ear. You could've sworn your heart skipped 4 trebles and a down beat and maestro knew it. They always knew how to play the game of cat and mouse, only they are never getting rid of what's theirs.

The Last Fairy

The human world is filled with many mysteries, some we can easily investigate and others we cannot. There are things in this world that make us uncomfortable because we don’t understand them, but instead of running from it why not find out the truth of what really roams the forests at night when the sun goes down, or what lies beneath the surface of the ocean when the moon only shows us part of what's above the surface. See people don't get it, other beings can roam this earth as well. The ones that choose not to show themselves are usually the ones that survive the strange glances or offensive criticisms from the humans that walk with what they think is purpose, but instead is a shameful void of anger and denial of what could be but isn’t. One being in particular held her head high, high over the clouds when she took to the sky, high on her shoulders so that the others didn’t see her as a suffer in silence type. Her name was Flora, she was indeed one of these creatures. The ones you see in the fairytale books, the ones your children dream of every night and wish they were one of them, the ones you used to look up to and pray that they were real. She was a fairy, but not just any fairy…she was an ethereal fairy. Her home was in the land of hazelwood forest, a beautiful forest filled with oak trees and fresh pine that could almost wash over your soul with a sense of nostalgia. Some think it fake but if you believe hard enough, at night you can almost see her family fly around like fireflies amongst the stars.

The low growl slipping from Mary's throat behind you brought you back to reality, a moan was pulled from your chest as you felt her fill you up. "M...Mary p...pleeeease". You begged with a whimper. She smirked cooing in your ear to calm the storm between your legs. "Oh easy there little bunny, Mommy's got you". She whispered in that thick southern accent, nipping the tip of your ear with her teeth. You groped at the sheets until they nearly tore when she finally bottomed out you meweled into the pillow beneath you. "M...mommy I can't take it anymore". You whimpered, a tear slipping down your cheek. She slowly wrapped her hand around your throat from behind, her thumb rubbing against the main vein of your neck. When she finally gave into your begging and gave you a few good thrusts she gave you permission to cum. "Cmon baby, cum for mommy.

Mommy has a pretty watchful eye on her little maggots we mustn't disappoint her.

"elphaba please". You moaned feeling her long slender fingers softly thrusting inside of you. You didn't know how a simple greeting turned into elphaba pinning you to the bed whispering sweet nothings in your ear while assaulting your sensitive sweet spot. "You're doing so well for me baby". She said kissing your neck softly. Your body began to tense as you felt her fingers curl hitting just the right spot. Your eyes rolled and you but your lip choking back a moan until it escaped and she pulled it out of you. "Y ..you're wearing too many clothes". You whined feeling the build up more and more tightly closing your eyes. "Look at me baby". Elphie said speeding up just a little more, she softly caressed your cheek praising you for doing such a good job for her. You forced your eyes open a single tear of pleasure slipping down your cheek. She softly kissed it and held eye contact with you. " Elphie I....I'm gonna cum". You whined. "Cum for me my sweet". She said. Softly. Your back arched and your orgasm rippled through your entire body feeling the wave hit you. Your nails dug into her strong bicep holding you in place. "Fuck". You cursed beneath your breath. "That's my good girl". She said smiling kissing you softly.

ON THE SOCCER FIELD

Y/n: who's that?

Friend: oh that's the queen bee, Regina George

Y/n: oh, so like she rules the school?

Friend: pretty much but don't let her talk to you ever she'll destroy you

Y/n: what if I want to get destroyed

Friend:.......

Y/n:.......

imagine

imagine you going to a interview that has guest star Billie Eilish and is open to questions from the audience and your question is up. "so um...hi um...sorry i have never done this before um...my name is shay...shay summers. my question for you Billie is do you have someone special in your life right now"? you ask as the audience follows suit with an oooo. she readjusts in her seat after a slight chuckle and smirks to herself. "nah but if you want you could do me the honors mamas". the crowd cheers and gets a little rowdy but you're so wrapped up in her staring at you like this.......