Emma Frost and Rogue

Rogue, in a short green dress and black heels, approached the boathouse. Crawling on all fours besides her was Emma Frost, who only had on a white collar and matching tail butt-plug.

"Ah thought you would like some comp'ny" Rogue smiled as she tugged at the dog leash, jerking the blonde forward. "An' I figured Ah would take the bitch fo' a walk."

"A fine evening it is for a stroll," Remy agreed with a broad grin, reaching over to pat Emma on the head like he would a dog. His cock stirred in his trousers as he took in the sight of Emma crawling along on her hands and knees.

Emma kept her silence, knowing that speaking would only cause her more humiliation than she was already being subjected too. It had taken a long time to come to accept the situation she found herself in. After being caught trying to seduce Remy, getting her ass beat, and powers drained by Rogue, the blonde has been learning what happens to sluts that cross the wrong women.

"Do yah wanna take me inta the bedroom, or do ya wanna fuck the bitch righ' out he'e?"

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