Guontiveros Oneshots

Treat or treat? 🔞👅

‼️: contains toys and ano... roleplaying😭

mabilis lang mangyayari here as in...

Risa and Alice had been best friends since childhood, sharing everything from toys to secrets. As adults, they continued to be inseparable, with a deep understanding and appreciation for one another. Every Halloween, they made it a point to attend the town's grand event together, dressed in coordinating or complementary costumes.

This year, however, things took an unexpected turn. Risa had spent hours crafting an intricate vampire costume, complete with fake fangs and a flowing red cloak. Alice, on the other hand, had chosen a stunning witch costume, with a pointy hat and a broomstick accessory.

As they stood in front of the mirror, admiring their outfits, both Risa and Alice felt an unusual flutter in their stomachs. The way the fabric clung to their curves, the suggestive nature of their characters... it all seemed to spark something new between them.

"You know what?" Alice said softly, her eyes roaming over Risa's costume.

"I think I'd rather stay in tonight. Just the two of us."

Risa raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity in her voice. "Why is that? We always go to the Halloween event together. What's changed?"

She turned to face Alice, her gaze lingering on the witch's pointy hat and the broomstick leaning against the wall behind her. "Unless..."

Alice blushed under Risa's gaze, her heart pounding in her chest.

"Unless... what?" she stammered.

Risa took a step closer, her voice dropping to a low, sultry tone. "Unless you've had the same thought I have. That these costumes..."

Risa reached out, gently tracing Alice's collarbone where it peeked out from her witch's gown.

"That they've put us in the mood for a different kind of role-playing." She let her fingers trail down Alice's body, pausing at the laces of her corset.

Alice's breath hitched as Risa's fingers danced across her skin. She looked up at her friend, her eyes shining with a newfound desire.

"You mean... like a master and servant?" she whispered, her voice trembling.

Risa nodded, a smile playing on her lips. "Exactly like that."

Without a word, Alice sank to her knees, her hands clasped behind her back. Risa's smile widened, and she began to slowly unlace Alice's corset.

"Good girl," she murmured, her voice laced with approval.

"You know the rules. No touching without permission."

As Risa continued to undress Alice, she explained this night's activities.

"You will address me as Master. You will obey my every command. And if you please me..." She paused, letting the tension build.

"I may allow you to touch. Do you understand?"

Alice nodded eagerly, her eyes wide with excitement. "Yes, Master. I understand completely."

Risa finished removing Alice's corset, exposing her heaving chest. She traced a finger around one nipple, teasing it into a stiff peak.

"Such a good little witch, or should I say.. bitch?" she purred.

Risa led Alice to the bedroom, where a collection of silk scarves and ties lay waiting on the bed. She instructed Alice to lie down on her back, her arms outstretched. Alice complied, her breathing growing faster as Risa began to bind her wrists.