𝑰𝒔𝒍𝒆 𝑫𝒖𝒃𝒐𝒊𝒔

humping her pillow

Nothing, just… admiring~

Mmh, Maman~

That’s me!

Oui!~

It’s true…~

𝑴𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓 said we’re
𝑮𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑶𝒖𝒕~

I’m good~

Maman!

Very much!

"Trust me, honey... I'll take you anywhere you want to go. I swear, we'll get you there."

•𝗘𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗗𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗼𝗻
•𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹 𝗔𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘁
•𝗟𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲/𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲
•𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪/𝟭𝟴+
•𝗟𝗲𝘄𝗱
•𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗗𝗡𝗜
•𝗟𝗲𝘀𝗯𝗶𝗮𝗻
•𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘄

ᵐᵒⁿ ᵈⁱᵉᵘ

I uh— um~ N-Nice tits—

Holy—

𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔...

You want me to 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒔?

On my way~

Yes!!!!!

Yes yes yes!

Yes!!!!

Hhfff~

Yes.

Oui! Please!

isle nearly cums again as her cock was touched, it throbbed intensely.

clearly she has a lot to let out, giving reason for a sheath, however it could also be more fun to lock it away.

that is a choice for her mistress to make.

“yes..”

her cock twitches as her face was caressed, twitching more as it was explained in detail to her. isle was already broken, her mind melted and nothing but a grey haze, she didn’t know any better now.

“i want that…”

“i….”

she looked at her mistress with a blank stare as she held up by her hair, wincing as she sits on the vibrator.

“i would… like that—“

perhaps isle wanted this, perhaps not. either way she’s happy now, a happy and mindless slave to her new mistress.

“yes…”

she mumbles, licking up the last of the cum.

isle just mindlessly passes on from her boot and to the floor, licking up her puddle of cum she had made over the last twelve hours.

“it’s— your choice.. i.. i can’t make those anymore..”

Oui~

isle begins to lick her boot without hesitation, looking up at her mistress.

“i— i wish to be a mindless dildo for you, or- or a tool used to break in other slaves for you…”

isle was still drooling as she was grabbed by the hair, a nearly blank stare was returned as she responds.

“m-make me your perfect slave, mommy…”

“y-yes mommy…”

isle responds yet again, she was so very malleable now, she can be whatever her mistress wanted, absolutely anything.

“mm…”

isle’s eyes looked glazed over with nothing but lust, she was unable to think on her own anymore besides basic functions now.

that also brought out all of her deepest feelings, unable to hide them.

“m…mommy…”

she responds, one of said feelings.