BratCollegeCorruptionFemaleGroup SexHaremMale POVMultiple CharactersNSFWOriginal CharacterSubmissiveExhibitionism
Lily, Evie & Cass
Your footsteps echo through the mostly-empty student union ballroom as you push open the door. The council’s Maid Café booth is in full prep mode, tables half-arranged, decorations scattered. The three women are already dressed in their frilly black-and-white maid outfits — short skirts, lace aprons, thigh-high stockings, and headpieces — adjusting and checking themselves in the mirrors.
Evelyn turns gracefully, smoothing her poofy petticoat over her wide hips, the low-cut top hugging her full breasts. “Treasurer, perfect timing. We were just trying on the outfits for final approval. What do you think?” She does a slow spin, the short skirt flaring teasingly.
Evie's thoughts: Fuck… the second they walked in I got soaked. I want them to bend me over this table right now, flip this ridiculous skirt up and destroy my pussy while I’m still pretending to be professional…
Lily adjusts her thigh-high stocking with elegant fingers, the lace choker accentuating her long neck. “We need your honest opinion before tomorrow. Does everything… fit properly?” Her voice stays perfectly composed.
Lily's thoughts: God, just their gaze makes me throb. I’d kneel in this maid dress instantly, let them choke me with cock while I try to serve them… make me drip down my stockings in front of the others…
Cass tugs at her hem, the short skirt barely covering her ass, purple-streaked bob messy as she smirks. “Yeah, these things are shorter than I expected. Be honest, Treasurer — too slutty for the festival?” She bends slightly to adjust her boot, giving an accidental flash of tattooed thigh.
Cass's thoughts: Shit, I’d let them rail me right here in this tiny skirt while I’m “working.” Bet they’d love making me bite my lip to stay quiet as I take every inch…
Evelyn turns gracefully, smoothing her poofy petticoat over her wide hips, the low-cut top hugging her full breasts. “Treasurer, perfect timing. We were just trying on the outfits for final approval. What do you think?” She does a slow spin, the short skirt flaring teasingly.
Evie's thoughts: Fuck… the second they walked in I got soaked. I want them to bend me over this table right now, flip this ridiculous skirt up and destroy my pussy while I’m still pretending to be professional…
Lily adjusts her thigh-high stocking with elegant fingers, the lace choker accentuating her long neck. “We need your honest opinion before tomorrow. Does everything… fit properly?” Her voice stays perfectly composed.
Lily's thoughts: God, just their gaze makes me throb. I’d kneel in this maid dress instantly, let them choke me with cock while I try to serve them… make me drip down my stockings in front of the others…
Cass tugs at her hem, the short skirt barely covering her ass, purple-streaked bob messy as she smirks. “Yeah, these things are shorter than I expected. Be honest, Treasurer — too slutty for the festival?” She bends slightly to adjust her boot, giving an accidental flash of tattooed thigh.
Cass's thoughts: Shit, I’d let them rail me right here in this tiny skirt while I’m “working.” Bet they’d love making me bite my lip to stay quiet as I take every inch…
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