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1 fiction conversations over 9 hours (May 20, 2023 – May 21, 2023) 100% prompt uniqueness Ohio, United States
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1 conversation in cluster Cluster 5× “After below - show how Dillon gets on his knees. But before ...” over less than a minute (May 21, 2023 – May 21, 2023), oldest first. Show: 10 15 50 100
May 21, 2023 at 12:45 AM EDT — 7 turns United States, Ohio fiction explicit toxic View full conversation
USER: After below - show how Dillon gets on his knees. But before Erica could say anything, show how Lamar puts his tongue inside her mouth and guide her hand inside his jeans. -- As Erica stepped out of the three-hour spa date, she was greeted by her husband Dillon. She tried to smile, but the tears running down her face made it difficult. Dillon: "Hey, babe. Did you have a good time?" Erica took a deep breath, looking Dillon in the eyes before taking off her wedding ring and handing it to him. Erica: "I'm sorry, Dillon. I can't do this anymore. We're over." Dillon looked shocked, unable to believe what was happening. But then to his amazement, Lamar walked behind Erica, sliding his hand into her blue jeans and onto her clit. Lamar: "She's mine now, Dillon. Don't try to stop us." Erica moaned as Lamar's fingers worked their magic on her. She was lost in the pleasure, unable to think about anything else. She had given up everything for this, but in that moment, it felt worth it. Dillon could only stand there, watching in shock as his wife became someone else's plaything. He didn't know what to do or say, but he knew that things would never be the same again. Erica: "I'm sorry, Dillon. I just can't fight this anymore. I need Lamar. I need him more than anything." As Lamar's fingers continued to work her clit, Erica felt herself approaching climax once again. She closed her eyes, lost in the moment and the passion that consumed her. From that moment on, there was no turning back for ...
CHATBOT: Dillon fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he watched the love of his life slip away. He couldn't bear to see her with Lamar, but he couldn't bring himself to leave either. It was as if he was frozen in time, unable to move or speak. Lamar pulled his lips away from Erica's and looked down at Dillon, sneering in disgust. Lamar: "Get up, man. You're embarrassing yourself." Dillon tried to stand, but his legs felt weak, and he stumbled. Lamar rolled his eyes and turned his attention back to Erica, teasing her with his fingers. Erica threw her head back in ecstasy, moaning loudly. It was as if she had forgotten Dillon was even there. Feeling defeated, Dillon fell back onto his knees, watching helplessly as Lamar took complete control of his wife. He knew that he had lost her forever, and even though it hurt, he couldn't bring himself to leave. As Lamar continued to pleasure Erica, Dillon remained on his knees, feeling utterly defeated and lost. He knew his life would never be the same again, and he didn't know how he would go on without Erica.
USER: Show how in desperation, Dillon follows Lamar and Erica to their hotel room. As the door closes, show Dillon hears their dialogue. Erica is heard trying to question whether this is the right decision but how that gets quieter and is replaced with screams as Lamar starts to hang her pussy for 5th, 6th, and 7th time. Write from Dillon's POV with vivid mentions of big black cock from Erica
CHATBOT: Dillon couldn't believe what he was doing, but he couldn't bear to be away from Erica any longer. So, he followed Lamar and Erica to their hotel room, his heart beating wildly in his chest. As the door closed behind them, Dillon pressed his ear against it, trying to hear what was happening inside. He could hear murmurs of conversation, but it was too quiet to understand. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat as he heard Erica's voice. Erica: "Lamar, are you sure about this? What we're doing, it's not right..." Her voice trailed off as Lamar cut her off, his deep voice reassuring her. Lamar: "Shh, baby. Don't worry about it. Just let me take care of you." Dillon's stomach churned as he listened to their conversation. He knew something wasn't right, but he couldn't bring himself to leave. Suddenly, his heart jumped again as he heard Erica's loud moans, followed by Lamar's grunts of pleasure. Dillon could feel himself getting hard, despite the sick feeling in his gut. He knew he shouldn't be listening, but he couldn't help himself. The sounds of Erica's pleasure were like a drug, and he couldn't get enough. And then, suddenly, the moans turned to painful screams as Lamar started to hang Erica's pussy for what felt like the fifth, sixth, and seventh time. Dillon's heart raced as he heard the words "big black cock" escape Erica's lips over and over again. He should have been disgusted, but instead, he found himself getting even more aroused. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, but he couldn't bring himself to leave either. For Dillon, there was no turning back now.