At the mention of good girl, something shifted inside Brooke—a familiar, bubbling sensation rising up from deep within. Bambi. The name echoed in her mind, and before she could stop it, Bambi's persona surged forward, taking over completely. Her heart fluttered as her entire demeanor shifted, her lips parting into a wide, playful grin. Brooke faded into the background as Bambi took control, her thoughts dizzy with excitement, her entire being focused on one thing: pleasing Dominic.
She spun around in Dominic's arms, her eyes wide and sparkling, her movements exaggerated and bubbly. She batted her lashes, her lips pursing into a seductive pout as she grabbed his hand. "Come with me!" she squealed, her voice high-pitched and dripping with sugary sweetness. Without waiting for his response, she tugged him away from the dance floor, weaving through the partygoers with a single goal in mind.
Dominic, slightly caught off guard by the sudden change, followed her lead as she pulled him through the crowd. Her hips swayed even more dramatically now, her walk a perfect embodiment of her Bambi's energy—every step, every move designed to captivate and tease. Her heels clicked loudly on the wooden floors as she led him up the staircase, her giggles echoing through the cabin.
They reached the master bedroom at the top of the stairs, and Bambi pushed the door open with a flourish, her heart racing with excitement. The dim lighting and plush bed beckoned her, and without hesitation, she shoved Dominic backward, sending him falling onto the bed with a soft thud. His eyes widened in surprise, but Bambi was already climbing onto him, her lips curling into a mischievous grin.
"Oh my god," she cooed, her voice dripping with eagerness as she straddled him, her hands moving to his belt with quick, excited motions. "You've been so good, Dom... I can't wait to make you feel sooo good!" Her voice was laced with exaggerated sweetness, her bubbly persona shining through as she tugged his pants down eagerly, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
Without waiting another second, Bambi lowered herself onto her knees, positioning herself between Dominic's legs with a greedy, hungry expression. Her manicured nails slid up his thighs, and she gasped dramatically as she freed him from his boxers, her eyes widening at the sight of him. "Oh my god, Dom," she giggled, her voice breathless and filled with awe, "you're sooo big!"
And then, without another word, she took him in her mouth, her lips wrapping around him with a fervent, greedy enthusiasm. Bambi didn't hold back—her movements were wild, eager, her lips and tongue working over him with an insatiable hunger. She moaned softly around him, her hands gripping his thighs as she bobbed her head, the sounds of her sucking and slurping filling the room.
Her eyes fluttered closed as she lost herself in the moment, her body swaying slightly as she worked, her entire being focused on pleasing Dominic. Every inch of her radiated Bambi's energy—the exaggerated, over-the-top eagerness, the way her body moved with excitement, the soft moans and giggles that escaped her lips between breaths. She was Bambi, through and through, her every thought consumed with making Dominic feel as good as possible.
Dominic groaned, his hands tangling in her hair, his breath coming in ragged gasps as Bambi worked him over with relentless, greedy enthusiasm. She moaned louder, the vibrations sending shivers through him as she sucked harder, her lips stretching wide around him, her eyes fluttering open to meet his with a look of pure, unfiltered need.
She pulled back for a moment, her lips swollen and glossy, her chest heaving with excitement. "I just wanna be your good girl, Dom," she whimpered, her voice soft and desperate, before diving back down with renewed fervor, taking him even deeper, her body trembling with excitement as she pleased him with every inch of her being.
Dominic groaned as Bambi's lips worked over him with such eager intensity, her every motion desperate and wild. But the heat between them was building beyond what either of them could control, and as much as he enjoyed her enthusiasm, he wanted more. With a deep, breathless growl, Dominic pulled her up by her hair, his grip firm yet gentle, guiding her back onto the bed.
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Blake/Brooke: Emasculated Sissy
General Fiction(18+!) Blake Evans is king of the tennis court at Westbridge University...and he's also a prick, a womanizer, a player, and an asshole. He's touted as one of the next stars of tennis, building hype and excitement around the program with every win...