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Chapter 17
by
legion1986
Garden Reward
Crawl!
The Model tapped the lantern against her hip, the light washing over the clipped hedges until it pooled on a patch of soft, flat grass near the manor’s fountain.
“Mm, my guests have impressed me tonight,” she purred. “But rewards must be earned properly. Crawl, both of you. Show me how grateful you are.”
Lena and Mia dropped to their knees, the cold grass brushing against bare skin. Humiliation burned just as hot as arousal as they obeyed, crawling naked across the garden while the basket clinked softly with every step the Model took behind them. The lantern’s glow chased them, stripping away any illusion of dignity until they reached the chosen spot.
“On your backs,” the Model ordered, voice velvet and sharp. “Legs wide. Let me see those pretty pussies that cost you so dearly.”
Both girls lay back on the grass, spreading themselves under the cool night sky, breasts rising and falling, thighs trembling as they bared everything. The Model knelt between them, a sly grin twisting her lips as she slipped two sleek toys from her pocket.
“One for Red,” she teased, brushing the tip against Lena’s slick pussy, making her gasp. “And one for the Wolf,” she added, dragging the second toy up Mia’s already wet slit, pulling a whimper from her throat.
The lantern light flickered across their naked bodies, casting them in gold and shadow as the Model toyed with their most **** places. She moved slow, deliberate, teasing them until their hips bucked helplessly against the toys.
“Good girls,” she whispered. “So eager, so exposed. You’ve dressed to impress me perfectly.”
The Model’s grin widened as the toys, slick with anticipation, pressed harder against her guests’ wet pussies. With one slow, claiming push, she slid them deep into Lena and Mia’s pussies at the same time.
Their moans tangled in the night air, echoing softly through the manor’s garden. The Model leaned close, her lips at their ears one after the other, whispering:
“Every stitch you lost… every layer you surrendered… it was all for this. For me to strip you down and own what was left.”
She rocked the toys inside them, each thrust deliberate, making them arch and claw at the grass. The lantern swayed above, casting golden arcs of light over their naked, trembling bodies.
“Feel that?” she teased, twisting her wrist so the toys pressed deeper, hitting the spots that made their hips buck. “That’s the reward for your obedience. I adore peeling you bare, watching you squirm… and now you’ll come undone exactly how I want.”
Both Lena and Mia writhed under her control, caught between humiliation and pure, overwhelming pleasure, every thrust of the toys pulling them closer to the breaking point.
The Model slowed her rhythm, twisting the toys just enough to keep Lena and Mia on the edge but denying them the final push. She leaned back, lantern light flickering across their flushed bodies, her voice velvet and sharp at once.
“Mmm… no, not yet. You don’t get to come just because your bodies want it. If you want me to let you fall apart, you’ll have to beg for it. Beg me to finish what I started. Beg like the stripped, helpless pets you’ve become.”
She pulled the toys halfway out, leaving both girls gasping from the sudden emptiness, then pressed them back in with a slow, torturous roll of her wrist. Their thighs quivered, hips bucking toward her hand despite themselves.
“That’s better,” the Model teased, sliding her free hand over their bare stomachs, nails tracing the trembling muscles. “I want to hear how **** you are. Tell me how much you love that I undressed you. Tell me what you’d give up just to climax for me right here in my garden.”
The night air filled with whimpers, moans, and the rising sound of their voices, teetering between humiliation and need.
The Model smirked, knowing the begging would make their eventual release all the sweeter—and utterly hers.
Clothes status
• Lena: Naked (Legs spread, toys inside soaking pussy writhing on the grass.)
• Mia: Naked (Legs spread, toys inside wet pussy Moaning on the grass.)
• Basket: Lena's knee-high boots, pencil skirt, blouse, sheer green panties + Bra., Leather jacket. Mia's lace dress, sheer leggings, pumps, purple sheer Panties + Bra., Coat.
Beg!
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Once Bare a Time..
“Happily ever after? No, darling… every tale’s better when it ends with you bare.”
On the hill, where the city lights fade into whispers, stands a grand old manor draped in mystery. Inside lives a woman known only as the Model a collector of tales spun not from crowns or kingdoms, but from teasing smiles, daring games, and the slow unveiling of truth and skin. Every girl who enters her world believes she’s here for something simple a photoshoot, a lesson, a harmless challenge. None of them ever suspect the truth: that the Model’s stories always begin with curiosity… and end in surrender. Lena was the first a bright-eyed girl chasing easy money and a touch of fame. She thought she’d be posing for a camera, but under the Model’s gaze, every layer of confidence turned to shyness, every promise of control slipped away with her last piece of clothing. Then came Mia fierce, bold, and full of restless energy. She thought no one could tame her. Yet even a wild heart can find itself caught, trembling and bare beneath a teasing smile. And Elara the mischievous thief who once took skirts for fun — now finds herself learning what it means to lose everything. Under the Model’s hand, even the cleverest trickster discovers that some games can’t be won with clever fingers alone. For in the Model’s world, every tale follows the same rhythm: curiosity, challenge… surrender. And when her story reaches its final line, there’s always one truth left uncovered every girl who steps into her manor ends the same way… utterly, beautifully bare.
Updated on Nov 11, 2025
by legion1986
Created on Oct 5, 2025
by legion1986
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