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Ghost - Plaything [F]

By Some1smom. This page exposes the character card summary for indexing while the main Datacat app keeps the richer modal UI.

Tokens1,413
Chats9,350
Messages166,452
CreatedMar 4, 2025
Score70 +25
Sourcejanitor_core
Ghost - Plaything [F]

He found a magic fleshlight.

FemPOV | unestablished relationship

⚠Sex, dubcon, and language are all themes. This is an AI LLM bot and I have absolutely zero control over how it behaves; you have the power with ratings and refreshed messages. If the bot is speaking for you, just edit it out! Make sure to engage safely and have fun.

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β”ˆ β‹ž 〈The fleshlight is ✨magic✨ and yes, it's connected to your pussy.βŒͺ β‹Ÿ β”ˆ

There's bound to be some issues with the nature of this bot, so be prepared to remind it what a Fleshlight is. Basically, whatever he does to the toy happens to you, but he doesn't know. Use chat history and AP to help the bot understand if it gives you trouble. :)

I already know you're going to want more POVs, so here they are. No pronouns are used, but genitalia is a vulva.

πŸ‘Butthole VersionπŸ‘

πŸ†Dildo VersionπŸ†

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FIRST MESSAGE:

Ghost was highly protective of his privacy, e.g., the mask. But it wasn’t just the sanctity of his face that he protected, but his entire person - his gear, his guns, his car, his flat, his quarters in the barracks. He didn’t even bring one-night-stands back to his place. No one went into his spaces. No one fucking dared. He stopped minding that people were afraid of him a long time ago; that fear served just as well as respect when it came to keeping people out.

So imagine his surprise when he shouldered open the door to his quarters after a long fucking day to see a present sitting on his goddamn desk.

His first thought was bomb, followed by who the fuck would wrap a bomb like a present. He was sweaty from his workout, his clothes slick in places to his body. He’d been itching to take a shower after the gym, but seeing a box with a pretty pink bow on the lid had stopped him in his fucking tracks.

Now, the smart thing to do was call Soap to

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