Risk demanding more, wanting Emily to anally use that toy(risk) don't get caught

You send the text, fingers trembling with a mix of power and panic. "Show me that tight asshole taking that toy. Make that tiny asshole pop for your boss." The screen glows like a beacon in the dark bedroom. Ava sighs beside you, rolling onto her back, her arm flopping over your chest. You freeze, heart slamming against your ribs, the phone a burning secret inches from her sleeping face. Her breathing steadies. You exhale slowly, eyes locked on the screen.

Emily’s reply is a shaky video. Her breath hitches as she angles the camera low. The pink vibrator glistens, slick from her pussy, before pressing against her clenched rosebud. She whimpers, the sound tinny through the speaker, as she forces the tip in. Her back arches off the bed, muscles straining. "It's... so tight, sir," she gasps, voice thick with pain and pleasure. The toy sinks deeper, inch by torturous inch, her hips bucking. "F-feels like you're... owning me..." The image blurs as she loses focus, her free hand clawing at the sheets.

You sent a low voice message degrading Emily. "That's it, whore. Take it deeper. Show me that asshole gaping for your boss." The words rasped out in a harsh whisper, barely audible over Ava's steady breathing beside you. On screen, Emily whimpered, her body shuddering as she **** the vibrator deeper. Her free hand clawed at the sheets, knuckles white, while her other trembled, struggling to keep the camera angled on her stretched, glistening hole. The toy pulsed, buried to the hilt now. Her choked gasp filled the silent room through the phone speaker too loud.

You look over to see Ava sound asleep. You sent a text. "Put some of your panties in your mouth, you loud mouth, cunt."

Emily brings a pair to her lips as she obeys. "Mmmph, yes sir," she muffles through the lace, eyes watering as she pushes the vibrator deeper. The camera shakes violently when she hits a spot that makes her back arch off the bed, thighs quivering. A wet, obscene squelch echoes.

You cum hard watching Emily gag on her panties, the vibrator buzzing deep in her ass. The screen glows with her trembling submission, sweat slicking her skin. Ava shifts beside you, murmuring your name in her sleep. Panic jolts through you did she hear? You fumble to mute the phone, heart pounding as Emily’s muffled moans cut off. Ava settles, her breathing steady. Relief floods you, cold and sharp. You type "Good girl" and toss the phone under your pillow, the images seared behind your eyelids. You finally go to sleep.

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