°•11°• part 1

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Y/n's pov:

Okay, so I have a plan. It's not the best plan, but it'll probably work.

I go to the table; that's in my room. I write a note that says: BRING PAPA!!
Perhaps this shall catch the attention of the camera man. I tape the note to the camera.

And it does Brenner comes running into my room. He sits on my bed.
"What do you need twelve?" He asks worried.
This is it.
"You." I say seductively.
I move the camera somewhere else, with my mind.
I stand in front of Brenner and touch him.
"What do you mean you need me?"
This is the part.
I unbutton his pants, pull down his boxers, all in one quick and smooth motion.
Without warning, I grab his cock and suck it.
"Ahhh~" he moans.
I seductively chuckle, still sucking his cock.
I spit and lick the tip.
"Say my name~" I say.
"Ahh...yes Y/n~" Brenner says.
I start to bite down.
He puts his hand on my head. Then he pulls my hair.
Now's my chance.
"Let me escape~" I beg.
"What?"
I bite down.
"Ahh~" he moans.
"Let me escape." I repeat.

"I'm sorry but i can't let you do that." He says.

He gets up. And walks out.

Well that failed.

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