Pin Her Down, Feel The Rhythmic Click-click-click As Her Gears Skip Over Themselves, The Low Whine Of

Pin her down, feel the rhythmic click-click-click as her gears skip over themselves, the low whine of metal straining where it shouldn't need to. Fog up her cameras, hot breath, make her bury her face in you in an attempt to wipe them clean, steal back little flecks of her own vision. Feel the give of thin plastic and silicone and sheet metal, more for cosmetics than anything else, feel the rigid chassis beneath that pretty top layer. Press fingers into places fingers shouldn't go, places adorned with bright yellow danger markings, feel her squirm, feel her freeze up. She won't hurt you. She won't even struggle like this, for fear of hurting your body with her own. Press your cheek to an output vent, feel the rising heat throbbing outward, the low pulse of her motors trying to keep themselves still. Pull away when it gets too hot. She's bad at keeping herself under control. Pull fingers free, feel the tension leave her as the risk disappears. Cameras shining up at you, her attention trained so closely on what your next move will be. Fans held still, silent, no noise in the world but your own breathing as you hold her tight.

subspace and finger-fucking. thats the post

“sh, let me do the thinking for you, love.”

“you’re doing so good, letting me take care of you.”

“who’s my good girl? that’s right, you’re my good girl.”

“did i say you could do that?”

“you can’t even speak, hm? only let out the prettiest, most breathtaking moans for me? that’s okay, love, i love those.”

“are you so spaced out? my princess looks so pretty for me.”

“god, your pussy is just sucking in my fingers, what if i add more, hm? oh, someone likes that idea.”

“does that feel good? do you need me to go faster, hm?”

“aw, look at you. such a moaning, pathetic mess for me. i bet you feel so good, my fingers in your pussy, rubbing right there, while my thumb is circling your clit. just going faster and faster and faster.”

“you’re so loud, princess. i wonder what the neighbors think, of you practically screaming as i fuck you. i wonder if they can hear how soaked you get when i curl my fingers inside of you.”

“aw, is my girl close? you look like you want to come so bad for me, your hands are just gripping the sheets.”

“go ahead, you know what do to do-ask me if you can come. oh, such a good girl for me, so polite.”

“i’m sorry baby, i just love seeing you so adorable like this. stretched out, dripping onto my hand, head back moaning my name.”

“yes, go ahead, come for me, pretty girl.”

oh no i just went for a really long walk on a very hot day, i am so sweaty! i sure hope someone doesn't catch my scent and follow me home and push my door open, tackling me to the floor i hope they don't wrap their hand around my throat while they cut my clothes off with their sharp claws/knife i hope they don't violate my sweaty, wet, exhausted, body until i become a broken, bloody, sweaty, crying mess on my floor i hope they don't leave my front door open for others to do the same gosh that would be terrible and it's my worst fear!

anyway what were we talking about?

this post is about lesbian sex.

Sex is the thing you do with your teeth right?

I can confirm that I'm a brat too. It seems like a consistent trait for us Hals anyhow.

Yeah that seems about right

Such a good girl

Both characters use She/Her 💞