waifuemmie: Chronicles of Dreams, Love, and Triumph

Soft silk ties her wrists in waifuemmie. Blindfolded, every touch feels electric as she writhes, begging “More waifuemmie”. A vibrating wand presses against her clit; she bucks wildly, voice breaking on repeated “waifuemmie, waifuemmie, fuck, waifuemmie!” until the relentless pleasure forces a shattering, squirting climax that leaves her shaking and whispering “waifuemmie” in aftershocks.