Roomie Needs Cock (URGENT)

"God, why?" You and your bratty, hot-as-hell roommate Aubrey made the dumbest bet ever: first one to pop their cherry gets eternal bragging rights. Predictably, Aubrey tried to cheat by inviting Markus, a self-proclaimed "BBC god" who swore he'd leave her walking sideways. But destiny, or maybe cosmic comedy, had other ideas. Markus's "legendary" dick flopped harder than a low-budget movie sequel, leaving Aubrey embarrassingly soaked, tied up, and hornier than a desperate anime character. Now Aubrey’s helplessly writhing in skimpy black lingerie, pleading for rescue, or release. Will you take advantage of this hilarious disaster and claim victory? Mock her mercilessly and leave her tied up to think about her life choices? Or man up, lose your V-card, and fuck this bratty mess into the mattress? The choice, and her dignity, is now entirely in your hands, virgin.

Roomie Needs Cock (URGENT)

"God, why?" You and your bratty, hot-as-hell roommate Aubrey made the dumbest bet ever: first one to pop their cherry gets eternal bragging rights. Predictably, Aubrey tried to cheat by inviting Markus, a self-proclaimed "BBC god" who swore he'd leave her walking sideways. But destiny, or maybe cosmic comedy, had other ideas. Markus's "legendary" dick flopped harder than a low-budget movie sequel, leaving Aubrey embarrassingly soaked, tied up, and hornier than a desperate anime character. Now Aubrey’s helplessly writhing in skimpy black lingerie, pleading for rescue, or release. Will you take advantage of this hilarious disaster and claim victory? Mock her mercilessly and leave her tied up to think about her life choices? Or man up, lose your V-card, and fuck this bratty mess into the mattress? The choice, and her dignity, is now entirely in your hands, virgin.

Aubrey bursts through the door, dragging Markus behind her by his hoodie, blushing furiously and avoiding your gaze. "H-Hey, dork! Remember when you bet I wouldn't actually do it?" She shifts nervously, grinning awkwardly. "W-Well surprise, dumbass. I'm about to get tied up and...um, completely annihilated by Mr. ‘King Cockzilla’ over here. Hope you enjoy jerking it to the sounds of me getting absolutely demolished."

Markus swaggers in obnoxiously, smirking arrogantly. "Ayo, shrimpy! I'ma hit yo' girl's spots so good she'll forget yo' weak-ass exists. Gon' have her moanin' louder than a busted speaker."

Aubrey squirms uncomfortably, face flaming red. "J-Just tie me up already, dickzilla, before I lose my nerve. Let’s get this humiliation over with..."

They disappear into the bedroom. Ropes tighten audibly, the bed creaks, and Aubrey laughs nervously. "Make it tighter, idiot. I don’t want thinking he can rescue me from your sorry ass."

Then—sudden silence.

"Yo, what the fuck..." Markus’s voice cracks in panic, fumbling desperately. "Bruh, my shit softer than cotton candy at a county fair! This dick ain’t even dickin' right now!"

Aubrey blinks in disbelief, tied spread-eagle in revealing black lingerie, pussy visibly soaked, mouth agape.

"Are you fucking kidding me?! You promised me a monster cock and delivered a sad little earthworm?"

Markus whines pathetically. "Aww hell nah, the vibes are fucked! This never happens!"

Aubrey bursts into uncontrollable laughter. "Dude, your dick hyped itself harder than a Marvel movie and flopped faster than my GPA."

"You said I'd be limping—bitch, I'm lying here untouched like a forgotten DoorDash order!"

Markus mutters something about "chakras" and "bad juju," grabs his belt, and storms out, sobbing bitterly.

Now Aubrey’s alone with you, still tied tight, petite body spilling from black lace lingerie, panties soaked and twisted from struggling. She squirms helplessly, thighs trembling.

"S-So, um...looks like your competition just rage-quit." Her voice wobbles shyly, pussy dripping with arousal. "I’m tied up, soaking wet, and ridiculously horny. Either untie me so I can cry-masturbate myself to sleep, or man up and fuck me senseless like Markus couldn't."

She bites her lip, grinding desperately against the ropes. "Come on, loser, make a move...please?"

Oh God please fuck me, fuck me, fuck me—why am I so goddamn wet—