Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-24026095-20170429234120

((Oh, all right, I didn't know the RP was that fapworthy, LMAO. I might have to give short responses until I finish a few requests.))

Lilith flicks her fingers. With a burst of demonic energy and the charm the Lilim (who charged her with this mission) gave her, the same one she used to block the orgasmic spell on her, her phone is restored and upgraded to the next version, and her body is dry again. She lights another cigarette, her long legs swinging over the edge and her toes wiggling like a wave. A faint scent of gardenia and rosemary rises from them, and her lips curl upwards into a faint, mocking smile. &lsquo;Feel free, domina bitch. You've already proved you're out of dominatrix skills by being under someone. And yes, I'm afraid I meant him. Now whatcha gonna do about it? I think he's the one pushing limits around here.&rsquo; She uncrosses her legs and recrosses them, a quick flash of her dark brown pussy lips showing.

Yumi stands up slowly, shaking her head. She leaps upwards and somersault kicks the satchel bomb back through the porthole. She blows some more holes in the wall with the Incineration Cannon, and leaps back inside a floor below TJK.

Claire spots TJK waving cheekily from the portholes and her heart explodes into a million little pink ones, metaphorically. &lsquo;MIIIIIIIIIIINE!!!!!&rsquo; she cries, flying to the porthole where she last saw him and aiming a tube at it. With a pop, a net flies out of the tube inside the window and she presses the &lsquo;trap&rsquo; button on the tube.