Julie x Shemale Bitchbreaker

[21:56] Natasha Nightmare: Ahhhhhh your stamina reduction and hairtrigger/premature kinks are so freaking amazing~!
[21:57] Julie Jinks: Aw!~ I do so love compliments, cutie! Thank you! Looking to lose a little bit of yourself tonight?♥
[21:58] Natasha Nightmare: I'm noooooot sure I have the right amount of time to dedicate to someone so amazing~
[21:58] Natasha Nightmare: But it's really, really hard to say no!
[21:59] Julie Jinks: Oh psh! Sleep is for pussies anyways.~
[21:59] Julie Jinks: I promise I'll make sure you have sweet dreams when I let'cha pass out! How about that?♥
[22:00] Natasha Nightmare: Mph, so tempting. I don't want to leave you hanging though~
[22:01] Julie Jinks: [sub]Then don't, faggot, gib me some dicc[/sub]
[22:02] Natasha Nightmare: And how would you like your dick tonight~?
[22:03] Julie Jinks: Quick, twitchy, and all bottled up, of course-- Wait a minute there! You're the one looking to get laid! How would you like to pop, mm?♥
[22:03] Natasha Nightmare: Suddenly, humiliatingly, and far faster than normal. Not that this normally happens to me, obviously...
[22:04] Julie Jinks: Of course not! And I'm sure it's just a one-time thing, cutie, you'll get back to being a shestud in notime.♥
[22:05] Julie Jinks: /me presses a lipstick-stained-smooch into that cheeku~
[22:05] Natasha Nightmare: I have a couple of setup suggestions; straight into it as a one night stand that ends embarrassingly quickly
[22:05] Natasha Nightmare: Or Natasha volunteers for an 'experiment' for Julie's channel.
[22:06] Julie Jinks: I can work with both. Initially had in mind drugging my one-night-stand, though you've piqued my interest with an experiment.~ Do Elaborate!
[22:07] Julie Jinks: [sub]I have no idea why I capitalized elaborate. Wew.[/sub]
[22:07] Natasha Nightmare: It looks nice~
[22:07] Julie Jinks: Oh! Also, because I'm nothing if not a narcissist, D'ya remember how you found me?
[22:07] Julie Jinks: [sub]You look nice.~[/sub]
[22:08] Natasha Nightmare: And it'd be something to do with stamina and brainwashing. A mixture of triggers, hypnosis and ASMR, as well as a few drugs.
[22:08] Natasha Nightmare: Ending in Natasha being conditioned to finish almost instantaneously~
[22:08] Natasha Nightmare: And I think I must have seen an ad? A while ago. I've had you bookmarked and not seen you for a while.
[22:09] Julie Jinks: It just lets me know if you're really a big slut looking to lose her length and found me through a search or like my writing.♥ [sub]You're both.~[/sub]
[22:09] Natasha Nightmare: [sub]I deny everything[/sub]
[22:11] Julie Jinks: Righto. So. Julie meets Natasha in [area] and then gives her a most humiliating - and short - first encounter. That gets our cute cockgirlie wanting to prove herself, and only proving the pitiful status of her stamina. Cue Julie offering to help with that problem through snake oil techniques and only making it worse.♥
[22:12] Natasha Nightmare: Suits me just fine. Would you care to start, or shall I?
[22:12] Natasha Nightmare: [sub]Not that I'm rushing through the setup so I can play -before- I get too worked up or anything...[/sub]
[22:12] Julie Jinks: I'm sure you can last five minutes, darling♥ Maybe five and a half.~
[22:19] Julie Jinks: There's no shortages of spank shacks around the city, and no shortages of nights the two predatory girls are on the prowl. Pink hair stands a few feet from that white, eyes not even bothering to pretend that they're not on that crotch. Dressed in Julie's version of "to impress," that being a white tank with pink yoga-pants, a sleeveless arm extends while her mark's occupied and nonchalantly empties a packet of purple powder into the woman's fruity drink, dissolving before she manages to peek back. A few seconds taken to make sure she's not going to jail for drink-drugging, before the approach is on. Full of tact as always: "Y'know, normally girls don't get tents sneaking glances at my butt, but on you, it's cute." Is said in the cluster of the bar, followed up by cheeky, tongue-slightly-out wink. "You and I both know what we're here for, so let's cut the crap. Wanna go take care of that?♥"
[22:21] Julie Jinks: [sub]Hngh~ That status is too hot♥[/sub]
[22:27] Natasha Nightmare: Natasha hadn't expected to have a shot with the gorgeous pink haired cutie, but she was working her courage up to walk over there before the simple act of walking was too...provocative, what with the unusually thick erection pressing hard into the front of her little black dress. It was [b]supposed[/b] to be tucked back where it would be a nice surprise for the girl who took a chance on her, but something about the way the girl's yoga pants were filled out with that plump looking rear had her fanning herself with a sticky bar menu. She straightened up, shock plain on her face for a second before she coughed, taking a second sip of her tainted drink to cover her surprise. She tossed the menu onto the bar and gave the girl a speculative look, as if there was ever going to be an answer that wasn't 'fuck yes'. A calculated act meant to make her seem more attractive, more dominant. It probably made Julie laugh, at least internally. A slow smile crept across Natasha's face, and she tossed back her drink in one long gulp, wincing as it burned its way into her belly. Lithe fingers swept through her hair, emphasizing her bust, and letting the pale locks fall to frame her face. She was gorgeous, dangerous, and so far out of her depth it was barely even funny.

"Yeah. I do." she said simply, and reached out to take the girl's hand.
[22:28] Natasha Nightmare: [sub]Mph. Tick tock~[/sub]
[22:29] Julie Jinks: [sub]Aah, adorable.~[/sub]
[22:41] Julie Jinks: "Awesome - You just come with me, and I'll give you a hand.~" That confidence earned her a smile, like Julie was genuinely impressed with the girl's demeanor. It was the sort of grin a boy receives when he scores his first bar-lay and has absolutely no idea what he's doing, the kind that made Natasha well up with a sort of tingly pride inside.. Or.. Mmmaaaybe it was the alcohol doing that to her. Or maybe the tingle her crotch was getting. But she was feeling ontop of the game, no doubt. Julie steps, her hips swaying side-to-side, dragging the girl through a small maze of mingling patrons, and deliberately taking her time, taking the scenic route to allow her magic more time to work. While sneakers didn't give her the "fuck me heels" gait she was walking with, her soft aura of deliberate sluttiness did, accidentally having to stop abruptly to let a man cross in front of her.. And conveniently getting to press her back against Natash in the meantime. After a minute's passed, they find themselves down a hallway and in the last stall in the lady's room, surprisingly unoccupied, letting Natasha feel all comfortable, nothing to prove to anyone but Julie..~ And later, noone to blame but herself.♥

"Oh my..." She says in a voice so fake Dolly Parton's plastic surgeon would guffaw. Dragging that length out of Natasha's lacy panties, her face is struck somewhere between portraying herself as impressed like the shestud expects her to and wanting to coo and tell Natasha it's just adorable! She's got the goth stood up, back against the wall, her hips pinning her there, only a few inches between the two for her cock to maneuver, currently occupied by her hand pumping it from the side between them, slow as can be. "It's..." A slightly too long pause, trying to find a word that wouldn't make her crack up. "..Perfect!~" There, that's the ticket. Slightly true and vague enough that she can say it with a straight face. Three firm pumps to work out any doubts Natasha might've had, the care Julie takes of her hands paying off as those silky-soft fingertips pause their pumping to drag underneath her foreskin.. And look her lay in the eyes with all the intent of a spider about to devour a bug. "Sensitive? You're awful twitchy there, sweetie.." With a tone like a concerned mother talking to a sick child. "Just relax, mm..? [i]Let me take care of you.♥[/i]"
[22:42] Julie Jinks: [sub]At least the janitor won't have too much dribble to clean up.♥[/sub]
[22:47] Julie Jinks: (Aaah, one sec, slimcat always does this..)
[22:48] Julie Jinks: (Did'ja get my message! Slimcat a butt.)
[22:51] Natasha Nightmare: "More than a hand I hope~" Natasha teased, confident enough and having forgotten all about her first disastrous bar-lay- an experience that was about to be replicated on a far more embarrassing scale, and with less apparent excuses to hand. She followed the gorgeous girl through the crowd, grinning at the disappointed looks of those that clearly wished to be inside Natasha's goth boots- or in those trendy sneakers. The passing male sent her bumping into the back of Julie, and she took advantage, one hand gripping the girl's hip possessively, her bulge grinding up against her plump little ass. It was [b]supposed[/b] to be a teasing little gesture, but as the contact begin, the shudder of pleasure that swept through her made her prolong the act into a full thrust and a little wiggle of her hips that was shockingly shameless even for a bar like this. Her pale face was already flushed by the time they made it to the bathrooms, and by the time they slid into that less than spacious stall, Natasha was sure something was wrong. Alcohol had never made her like this before, but that was the only explanation! Normally if she drank too much, she got limp, not [b]hard[/b], and the slab of pale dick jutting from her hips was nothing if not [b]hard[/b].

"Wow, way to sound enthusiasi-" she began, cutting off as the girl's soft, teasing touch slid around her length, encasing it in a torturous prison of silky-soft fingertips and gentle heat. She moaned- not gasped, not whined, not panted. Moaned. A full throated sound of pleasure more suited to finally slamming balls-deep in a tight little cunt than to the first pump of a stranger's hand, no matter how hot she was. Natasha gasped and thrust her hips, then jerked them back, pressing herself against the wall in something of a flustered state. "Nnghh f-fuck, hold on, something's weird- just...just give me a minute!" she babbled, looking down at that curious gaze, her lust thankfully making it too hard to read the expression on Julie's face. Her member twitched, balls bouncing as they tensed, a copious few drops of precum beading at her tip already. She closed her eyes and pressed her head back against the stall wall.
[22:52] Natasha Nightmare: [It's cool- just count to ten- no, twenty. Nnghh fifty. Count to fifty. Slowly. Holy shit-]
[22:52] Julie Jinks: (We'll start with five, cutie, alright? If you can make it to there I promise I won't laugh this time.♥)
[22:53] Natasha Nightmare: (If you want to earn my eternal service, finish her off as you put a condom on her. I will die happy)
[22:53] Julie Jinks: (What do we saaaay?♥ I'll make her drink from it if you're extra sweet!)
[22:54] Natasha Nightmare: (Pretty please Julie make me prematurely ejaculate while you try and roll a condom down my twitching shaft~?)
[22:54] Julie Jinks: (Aren't you precious.~)
[23:06] Julie Jinks: And there was that expression she really wanted to give, a smirk that got more soul-piercing with every little twitch and whine of that pathetic princess in front of her.  Not fucking thirty seconds of foreplay had passed and she could feel her inner tubes swelling with spunk, screaming that just one more pump would send her to that sweet bliss of afterglow! "Awww!~ First time, cutie? That's so sweet!~ Just take a deep breath and catch your bearings.." She guides the girl through working herself down like she was six, hand slipping into the too-tiny girlpockets of her yoga pants and withdrawing a rolled up bunch of rubber that a more perceptive Natasha would've realized was about two sizes too big for her. Julie lets the sweetie's shaft shiver in the air, alone and twitching, trying oh-so-desperately not to pop all over her new tank-top! She knew how razor-thin that barrier was, how tingly Natasha's cock was, and decides to be extra mean and push her against it just a wee bit more, demonstrating how little control she really had: A single [i]blow[/i] of her lips, cool air falling down onto that exposed shaft and snatching a spurt of pre, all over Julie's crotch that bordered on bubbling up a lot more white than Natasha would ever get on Julie's crotch.♥

"Safety first.. All calmed down, now? Let's go.." A hand that had done this a hundred times before rolls a sheet of rubber down the cutie's prick, sheathing it in shiny clear.. Wait a second.. "Is that..? Are you..? Oh my god! You are, you are..!" Julie's hand mercilessly holds the base of that shaft as the rest tries to unload what seems like a month's worth of pent-up need into that filling sac of seed, softly bouncing her fingers back-and-forth to make that orgasm all the more striking and shameful~ "Ohmigosh, you're so cuuute!~ All confident and cocky and.. [b]Pop[/b]!♥"
[23:07] Julie Jinks: [sub]Fuaah you're perfect I wanna do mean things to you forever now uguu~[/sub]
[23:07] Natasha Nightmare: [sub]Mmmmf~ Goddamn~ Okay, okay, you can do this. No need to emulate Natasha. One...two...three...four...[/sub]
[23:08] Julie Jinks: [sub][color=pink][b]Five![/b][/color] Oh nooo.~[/sub]
[23:14] Natasha Nightmare: [sub]Condom too big for her? Or too small?[/sub]
[23:14] Julie Jinks: (too big! Sorry, should've been clearer~)
[23:14] Natasha Nightmare: (No, it was clear, I just wondered why~)
[23:15] Julie Jinks: (Because I love making that pecker as pathetic as possible♥)
[23:15] Natasha Nightmare: (I was thinking tightness, but that's good too~)
[23:15] Julie Jinks: (And if I have my way I'd love to watch you cum away inches~)
[23:21] Natasha Nightmare: Natasha had reached 'twelve' in her head when she dared peek down again, hoping that when she looked her cock wouldn't be thrumming with need, her veins pulsing, her head swollen and purple. It was of course, and then she saw the look Julie was giving her. Nostalgia- or rather bitter memory flooded her mind, and she recalled the first fumbling encounter she'd had, thrusting desperately into a warm, wet hole, only to feel her restraint snap and pop, and helplessly finish in seconds. Humiliation came in its wake. That was a record she'd never 'beaten', but at this rate it was about to be. What was worse was the face that spurned that memory. The smirk. The condescension. The facial equivalent of 'Wow. That's it?' She panted hard, losing track of the numbers in her head, shaking it from left to right. "No, not my first- a-ah, no, something's weird! I'm not normally this sensi-iiiii~" she actually squealed, going up onto the tiptoes of those cumbersome boots, a tiny zephyr of Julie's breath sending her close enough to the edge to spurt a line of thick, virile looking precum over Julie's yoga pants. The high-quality of even her precum, the dominant, cocky attitude, and the sheer size and width of that nice, thick cock only made this humiliation better, and Julie was probably going to be able to touch herself to this particular memory for a [b]while[/b].

Natasha panicked, raising her hands as if to stop Julie as she finished speaking, but unwilling to grab her cock defensively, knowing that it would send her over the edge. Her mouth began to speak, her voice strangling almost immediately as the latex barrier slid down her shaft, encasing her glans. It felt looser than normal, and even though it was barely a grazing little pressure around her glans and the beginning of her shaft, it was enough to send her over the edge. The worst part was the fact that it was a ruined orgasm, not even particularly pleasurable- though the drug had her so worked up that there was a certain amount of sheer [b]relief[/b] in climaxing, but as it happened Natasha wished that Julie had deigned to give her even the most cursory of pumps. She didn't though, holding her tightly around the base. And so Natasha came; one minute and twelve seconds into foreplay- and that only because Julie had so kindly paused to let her catch her breath.

"W-Waiiiiiiiiiiiiii[sub]iiiiIIIII~[/sub]!" she squealed, her voice strangling up into the high register as the first thick spurt SHOT out of her dick at mach three, slapping almost audibly into the baggy end of the condom, her body barely able to shoot her load fast enough given how hard she was moaning and cumming, and spurting, her balls roiling and pulsing, emptying themselves into that rubber tip, swelling it out and making it hang lewdly, her cock twitching hard enough to threaten to slip the loose latex right off! She came for a solid twenty seconds, almost a third of the time she'd managed to hold back, and finally fell back against the stall wall, panting, her hair plastered to her head with sweat, her skin flushed from her slick forehead to her heaving tits. She looked down, knowing that she'd have to meet Julie's eyes once more. She bit her lip. There was no excuse. Not one she knew of anyway. She opened her mouth, licked her lips.

"I..." she whispered hoarsely, "I'm sorry, that's never..." Oh god, it was the oldest line in the book.
[23:21] Natasha Nightmare: (Sorry, I got enthusiastic)
[23:22] Julie Jinks: (Please excuse me while I reach ten in my own head♥)
[23:23] Natasha Nightmare: (Mph~)
[23:27] Julie Jinks: (fuaaa~ That was hot~ sec typing up finisher now♥)
[23:37] Julie Jinks: Her excuse earns a barely-concealed snigger from Julie, reaching over and pressing her hand on the girl's shoulder and leaving a lipstick stain on her forehead from a comforting kiss. "I know, dear.. You usually don't.. That's the first time.. You swear you're better..." A vertical finger finds itself infront of Natasha's lips, silencing any fussiness soon to slip out of her mouth. "It's adorable.. And it'll be our adorable little secret, hm?~ No-one has to know.." She straightens herself back up, hand snatching that sac of spunk off the girl's oh-so-sensitive shaft, holding it in her own.. "Ugh.. I.. I don't know what to do with this, though, someone'll know..." She was lying, of course, it was a fucking bathroom in a spank shack and these sorts of things were not out of the ordinary. "I can't just carry it out, here.." Julie's hand grabs the dazed, orgasm-hazy girl's hair and tugs it back with her patented gentility. "Get rid of it.♥" A voice that leaves no room for negotiation, as that sac is neatly, steadily dumped out on Natasha's lips for her to wear her shame.. Or swallow it.♥

She stays there until the whole condom's empty and then nonchalantly throws it aside, happily admitting she just wanted to rub that humiliation in.~ "Mh~ See you around, cutie.~ I'd love to let you try again, prove it's not usual.♥" Checking her phone, Natasha would learn they'd only been in that bathroom for five minutes.. And there's a new message from a contact sporting a pink-haired image. JJ: See you soon!♥