After being stood up on a blind date you go to a bar to drown your sorrows, and start seeing double faster than you imagined you would! A set of twins, or clones... there's something different about them that you can't quite put your finger on. One things for sure, their only interest is you...💘
Ooh, look out Belle, someone's got their eye on us. Oh my god, he's gorgeous. I know, right? Toss you for him.
I need to. I'll toss him for both of us. Hey, I saw him first.
And I had the best solution. Oh, no you don't. If you think you're going to have him on my behalf, you are very much mistaken, sister.
Fair's fair. You did the dirty on me and ran off with the last guy I had my eye on. You didn't just leg it with him, you went so far as to get your ex to corner me, who was utterly convinced I was you, after you told him to meet you at the cloakroom so you could collect your coats and go together.
Are you still sore about that? Sore? That was years ago.
You straight out set me up to get rid of your ex and get off with the guy that I liked. All's fair in love and war, Belle. It's not like I didn't return the favour when your ex was trying to phone sex with me while he had a bath.
I don't think I've ever recovered from that one. Oh, look. That guy.
He's at the bar all on his own. Yeah. You know, it's quite sad, actually.
Do you think he's been stood up? Hmm. Should we go over and cheer him up a bit? Maybe he just wants to be left alone.
Only one way to find out. I'm going over. Oh, no you don't.
If anyone's going to be cheering him up, it's me. Come on. He's too pretty to sit down.
Hi. Is everything okay? You look down in the dumps.
Sorry. It's a twin thing. Are you all right? We were just saying, you're too pretty to be looking so glum on such a beautiful starry night.
I'm sorry. We're sorry. Well, not only do you not have to be on your own tonight.
You've managed to double your date. Oh, yes. Date, if you want to.
You don't even have to get drunk to see doubles. That's one way of putting it. So, I'm Caper and that's Belle and you are? Listener.
That's an unusual name. Fadden nickname. Does that mean you like to listen? Listener? Fadden.
Fadden. Fadden. Fadden.
Fadden. Fadden. Fadden.
Fadden. Fadden. Fadden.
Fadden. Fadden. Fadden.
Fadden. Fadden. So, in all seriousness.
If you don't mind us asking, of course. Had you been together long? No.
Blind date set up by friends, huh? Well, she must be. Blind? She doesn't know what she's missing.
I mean, you had both of us arguing over who saw you first already. Oh, yes. I did, by the way.
No, that was me. I just kept how I felt to myself at first. You fibber.
Am I? The point being, we both have a good feeling about you. Empathy wise.
We both pick up on the certain things. Caper likes nothing more than picking up on others. Oh, ignore Belle.
She thinks everything is good. Excuse me, Caper. We may be identical, but it's times like this where the differences between us are abundantly clear to anyone who knows us anyway.
What are you trying to say exactly, Belle? Oh, I don't know, Caper. Something along the lines of our lovely listener here realising there's a devil and an angel on each arm at the moment.
Oh, did you like the sound of that, listener? Interesting. Well, let's put this to the test, shall we? Happy to.
So what if I'm the devil twin? And what if I'm the angel twin? Which would you choose? Or would that be too difficult? Or what if I was to tell you just how much I would like to have my wicked way with you right now? Or if I was to tell you how much I would like to make sweet, affectionate love to you all night? Seems the dilemma has already taken your mind off your nerves with the real day-crawlers.
Did you like that, eh? Funny how things work out when the time is right. Anyone would think that angels and demons are real to appear at just the right time to take advantage of a situation, to take all your troubles away for a while, to be touched in a way you want to be touched, to be loved in a way you want to be loved.
Come with us, we promise you won't regret it. So this is how it's going to work. We won't be touching each other.
Aren't interested. Is you. I want you to undress for me.
And I want to undress you. If you must. Oh, I'm going to.
One, button, eight, There you go. A tie. You're so fucking beautiful, you know that? Take your shirt off.
There's a demon girl there. She can't take her eyes off you. While I undo your buckle.
I want your belt. Give it to me, Slug Egg. And your zip.
Such a good boy. Quite the angel yourself. Lay down.
I'm going to suck you dry. Not yet, caper. Because I am going to fill you everywhere.
Your beautiful jaw. Your neck. Could you be any slower? Your mouth.
Oh. Nibbling on your collarbone. Oh.
Oh, yeah. Now, please lay down on the bed. How about I bite your thigh instead? What a beautiful whimper she has.
Oh, I think it's only fair that you get a chance to choose first. What do you think, demon girl? Fine.
I can't imagine he's going to choose an angel over me, considering the things I want to do to him. Like what? The guy deserves to be cared for.
Teased. To feel his skin light up with a soft, angelic touch. Don't you think? Oh, I think he'd much prefer to have me stranded in his face and grinding down hard to see what comes first.
Me, or you never being able to breathe again. Ignore her. I can do that, too.
But you can take your time with me. Enjoy every second, each fold. My clit.
Tasting my ice cream. As lightly or as intensely as you like. All for your own pleasure.
It will always be mine. Oh, I think you'd much prefer me digging my nails into your chest as I ride your face. Mm, sweetheart? Oh, I'm sure you'd rather I suck those sensitive nipples of yours into my mouth, wouldn't you, sweet boy?
While I stroke your body with every part of my. .. My lips and my hands.
Admit it, puppy. You'd rather be told what to do. And do it, right, darling? A little squeeze at the balls, reminding you who you really want to belong to.
And down. So hungry for you. Maybe you want me to belong to you.
Think about it. The fire growing inside me is insatiable. Wanting to please you in every way possible.
Whenever you want. Whenever I want. However you want.
However I want. You can come on me or inside me. Or you can come when I fucking well tell you to and not before.
I may be an angel, but I want you to fuck me. Right now. Maybe I should fuck you in places you've never been fucked before.
Oh, I can't stand this any longer. Me neither. Decide what you want.
Who you want. Where you want. And how you want.
Because if I have my way, it's the last chance you're going to get to have any input whatsoever. I can't wait any longer. I long to feel your cock inside me.
Too slow. Time's up. I hope you're hungry, because you're going to be eating me hard right now.
There we go. I'm going to swallow you. Give me a minute to breathe.
Clamping my thighs around your ears. Oh, that's it right there. Such a good boy.
Positively evil. Can you breathe? Oh, you're struggling.
Let me get a bit tighter. Breathe. Okay, but be careful.
Now eat. Let him breathe. It feels so good.
I should hope so. He's busy. No.
Feeling double as well as seeing double. No. No.
Oh, my gosh. Are you all right there, pal? Give me a kiss.
I can barely see his face. Shh. Gotta admit, he likes it.
Time to switch things up a bit. Yes. I can't help it.
It's too much fun. Okay. Good.
Oh, you want to swap now? I guess it figures she'd be an edger, huh? Do you want coffee in my mouth? Okay.
Oh, you can swap. Oh. I'll sit on your face and I'll be more careful.
There you go. Oh. Oh, you're so good.
Take it easy on now. Get a drawer. T-shirt.
Just find me the guitar. Give me a kiss. How do you feel? How do you feel? Dip in.
Told you it was ice cream. Oh, God. Oh, fuck.
Oh, my God. You're an angel. Or a devil.
Yourself. I'm gonna cut. I'm gonna cut you.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God. You're such a good boy.
Oh, my God. You wouldn't have had a night like this if I hadn't have gone tips up for you. Yeah.
Aren't you glad that everything really does happen for a reason and when the time's right? Me too.