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[ tbd what's gonna go here] gonna be the pinned post ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย this is a sideblog for @loveislustfm ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย muses written by jane for ahn in mind // @scarletsxnss
aurora 'rory' danforth - ariana grande, twenty7 - production assistant - tags
joanna 'josie, jo' monte - inde navarrette, twenty5 - bartender - tags
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You're just daddy's little dummy, huh? A worthless little thing that can't do anything for themselves. That's why I have to teach you this lesson, show you what happens when pretty things like you dress up. You get used, don't you? Forced down and bredโค๏ธ
soOooO vincent and rory coded, it kills me // @scarletsxnss
his mind wanders and he wonders about her. what was she before this? imagining a room full of friends and a radiating confidence; she was beautiful. there was no doubt, in his mind, that she was the prettiest of her group. and yet here she was, kissing him and begging to be mistreated by him. she was wonderfully PATHETIC in his hold.
rory was a vibrant forest of life and vincent was the flame that washed over to DEVOUR the version of her that stood before him. "this is wrong." vincent tells her, but he lets her move his hand regardless. it is wrong, but the male only mentions it to remind her that the world juxtaposes his own viewโher moral compass would be flipped on its head if she continued. right and wrong would be decided by him, by her OWNER.
his eyes flicker to sarah who watches. it isn't so much that she's jealous, but AMUSED by how easily the beast has found his prey and by how willing the prey was to be CONSUMED. vincent's free hand, the one slick with her fluids and now his saliva, pulls her chin back towards his face and pulls her lips right under his ear. "begย forย itย then."ย vincentย directsย her, pushing her into his neck as if to instruct her to stay quiet.
the hand on her tit tugs down her blouse so that he can tug at her hardening nipple. this had become highly erotic, even for a porn set. the males, on camera, began to let their eyes wander over to the director and his assistant. "focus, gentlemen." his voice booms with a harsh underline that hadn't been there before. let it not be confused, i am the boss here.
eyes flicker back to sarah, though this time to confirm that she needs to keep them in check. then his attention goes back to the mess on his lap. his cock almost RIPS through his denim with how hard he is under her. one hand pulls and pinches at her nipple and the other begins to find its place back between her thighs, REWARDING her for her words.
"they want you." he now tells rory, smiling as he does. for the first time, his attention is off of the monitor and onto her. another reward. "i bet all the guys want you." the words drip from his lips like they're something MORE than an objectifying statement; to him, these were the greatest accolades a girl like her could achieve. she was coveted which made him want her even more. "i never let myself give in, like this." he lies, but kisses her so that if she had the mind to think about it she wouldn't. "but," his words rasp between the kiss like he's running out of breath.
"i NEED you."
'this is wrong,' rory hears him whisper those words into her ear. if it was so wrong, then why was her body betraying that fact? her pussy soaked through her panties at his mere touch and tug of her nipples. wearing lingerie and having the boss fondle her while watching other people get fucked certainly wasn't in the job description. but, none of that mattered when vincent was able to make her feel so euphorically good, more than her very own self. "so what?" she moaned back in response to his statement. all she could think about was the way his hands felt against her body and she didn't want it to stop.
never in a million years did the brunette think she'd be in a situation like this. a 'good girl' by definition: drinks casually, did drugs rarely (if ever), never broke a rule or curfew, and not very promiscuous at all. seldom did the innocent girl date; not for any particular reason besides the fact that men didn't know how to court anymore. romance being something she longed for often, but who knew it was so hard to find someone to buy her gifts and shower her in attention? she wasn't necessarily saving herself for marriage, but it had to at least be the right person. and that person just so happened to fall in her lap (... or vice versa, in this case) after taking the job.
so when the older man told aurora to beg for it, there was nothing else to do but to listen. she loved having someone else make choices for her, especially in this moment. "please," she breathed softly into his neck while she humped on the hard bulge beneath her. "please," whimpering again, thinking about how she'd feel being stretched out by him. and then one more time, "please, daddy, don't stop touching me." she nipped on his neck to placate her moans as he commanded the room.
when he was done, his focus had fallen back on her, quickly, with compliments about other men wanting her. and truth be told, it didn't matter who wanted her, if they weren't vincent. "i don't care," she could barely let out while his fingers were working her core once again. "do you want me?" her eyes pleaded to know, nuzzling her nose into his at the mention of 'giving in.' lips eventually connecting again, and then, the answer she wanted to hear: he didn't just want her, he needed her. and just like that, she gushed all around his fingers, becoming the wettest she had ever been. her eyes heavy and mouth agape, pulling out his digits from below. this time, putting them in her mouth to taste herself, licking them clean.
"prove it to me, baby," the girl's tongue entered his mouth so he could savor her juices, too. "show me how much you need me like i need you," she hummed into another peck before sliding off his lap. standing for just a moment to take off her ruined panties, making sure to bend over slightly just so he could see her needy, unused holes. still wearing her skirt, she adjusted her blouse too, so both breasts would be exposed.
rory turned to face him, finally able to take a look at the thickness underneath his pants, wanting to be freed. her mouth started watering instantly climbing atop him again. unbuckling his belt, then unzipping his jeans she palmed the length of him, stroking through what she could reach over his boxers. "you're like a god that i need to worship." the assistant lowered herself just a little, so his lips could meet one of her hard nipples, while his hands had a better angle at smacking and groping her ass. if she could stay in his arms forever, she would.
remembering where they were and that the director still needed to do his job, she moved her tits out his face for a minute. rory's eyes met his as she grazed his cheeks. his handsome face in full view, each features more masculine and rugged than the next. she knew for the forseeable future, she'd be drenched at the mere sight of him alone. "i'm sorryโฆ do you need to focus?" a soft, honest smile as she continued to stroke him. a piece of fabric rejecting their skin to skin contact. "because i think my tight, virgin pussy is ready for you, daddy... i'm beyond wet now." she gripped his cock a little firmer with her hand, still going up and down and offered another option: "or i could get on my knees and milk you." she gave one more soft kiss before he made his choice, "i'll do whatever you want me to, master."
him wearing the pajama pants as you wear the pajama shirt and sit on the kitchen countertop, legs spread open so he can eat you out
him talking about how he's hungry while he's cooking and jo's just like, "oh yeah? for what?๐" // @scarletsxnss
Look at yourself, sweetheart. Look at how pretty you are when I'm using you like this. You're a mess, completely wrecked and helpless under my control. And you love it, don't you? You love seeing how I own you, how I make you mine
spoiler alert: aurora loves it <3 // @scarletsxnss
just know that i will find my way from you
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@badreas0n this is giving jo to fernando lol
the eyes of the surrounding crew drift towards the director. they watch as he PLAYS with his new assistant. eyebrows raise when it's realized that she would let him do anything. even if they couldn't hear, it was obvious she was BEGGING him to continue.
vincent's eyes stay on the monitor though his fingers move with expertise. when she gives him access, he's gently gliding the pads of his pointer and middle finger over the button of her sex. she's already wet, which makes touching her all the easier. his mind tries to stay focused, though it's currently SPLIT into two right now: one half doing his job and the other CLAIMING his girl.
instead of responding with words, he keeps touching her. beneath her plump ass he feels his dick GROW and press against his denim jeans. it feels like she's worshipping him. daddyโthe title of her new MASTER. when she calls him that, he pushes his fingers into her. it's her REWARD for calling him the right name.
in front of the two, monia's moans overpower the room as the men do NASTY things to her. she's still on her knees and they're using their large cocks to slap her face and gag her when they can. it almost looks like they're FIGHTING for her, but their turns have been preordained by vincent. monica looks like she's tearing up and gagging, but that too was predetermined.
vincent feels himself getting lost in LUST. it's what made his porn feel akin to art, he argued. the sexy star on her knees, now getting lifted onto the doctor's chair and bent over, was one of the prettiest starts on the market right now. seeing her was like seeing a MIRACLE in action. then there was his pretty RORY, who was finding her place under his thumb.
the mention of a boyfriend sours his mood. but he keeps his composure. she doesn't mean to spar with him, but he's determined to make her PAY for mentioning any other man than himself. "i'll teach you EVERYTHING." he taunts, "just like i taught monica." vincent whispers before pulling his fingers out so he can TASTE them. she tastes sweet and PUREโbut he truthfully pulls out so she is left to think about him with other women. or at least monica. he'll save any mention of sarah as a gut punch later.
"doesn't she look pretty?" vincent then asks, his fingers gently snaking down between her legs again. "my favorite part about her is that she KNOWS how to beg for it." his other hand cups her chin and turns her to the screen, making her watch monica's performance. now one man behind her while the other continues to take her throat. "she's so good at knowing her place."
rory nearly forgot that she's in the room with other people once her boss inserts his fingers inside of her. a feeling she had never felt before, wincing, at first, at the unfamiliarity. then completely closing her eyes, losing herself in the pleasure of the penetration. her legs spread even further for vincent to get a better angle. her arms reached to the back of his neck as she humped his fingers, craving more. "mmm, right there, daddy," releasing tiny moans and heavy breaths, battling with the fact she had to stay quiet. the girl was completely overcome as her juices started dripping between her thighs. aurora never knew she could get so sticky and wet; that someone else could get her like this.
and it was like as soon as she was going to hit a climax, he knew to pull out. her eyes slowly opened, watching the handsome man taste her off his fingers was a sight to see; like the start of the mona lisa being painted or people who were lucky enough to be around when cathedrals were being built; except everything about this situation was the furthest thing from holy. her nipples were getting hard, and if she wasn't sure of it beforeโฆ she was sure of it now: she was incredibly turned on by vincent's very being. his mention of 'teaching monica' nearly making her eyes well up in tears. her heart ached to be the only woman he would want to shower with attention, love, and cum.
she nods in agreement, not trying to come off as defiant. the last thing she'd want to do is be rebellious towards someone who can make her feel good with just a touch, especially as he was reaching below the waist again. mesmerized by the way he can control her, without even needing to look at her. it was clear: aurora was already under his spell.
she turned her head, where he wanted her to stare, guided by his hand. "i can beg for itโฆ" she pouted at the way vincent was complimenting the other woman. rory was desperate for his approval. desperate to please him. desperate to be whatever he wanted her to be. desperate to worship him like a god.
she leaned back against him, "i know my place, tooโฆ" she whined sadly, like a lost puppy, trying to prove herself. "under you," (figuratively and literally) "and only youโฆ" she'd never let anyone else inside of her, as long as vincent was around. she'd allow him to control her if that meant he could make her core drip until the ultimate peak was reached, but her goal was to make sure he reached it too. she wanted to know what it felt like to please someone as powerful as him and to hear his moans and praises.
she was filled with envy, watching the screen in pure disdain at the thought of him bending monica over and being the one to pound his length into her or getting to taste him. the assistant had to look away for just a moment before her imagination would make her cry. she distracted herself by untying her blouse, her breasts were dying to be touched. using his other free hand, she moved it to her tits, hoping he could carry the weight of making her so horny by squeezing them. after all, her body was begging to be groped by him. "i promise i'll be so obedient and listen to every word you tell me. your best student and assistant."
the brunette found herself kissing along his face and neck again, careful not to divert his attention away from the monitor. finally working her way up to his ear, she made sure to talk low, "you'd be this pussy's very first owner if you were to take my virginityโฆ i'd let you use it whenever you wanted, vincent. nobody else." she'd honestly take all of him right there if the actors weren't in the middle of the scene. how was she supposed to work alongside him without wanting to drain his balls? the answer was simply to offer all of her: body, mind, and soul dedicated solely to him. his very own sex doll.
GOD why does she have to talk like that? fernando curses the fact that his mind is devilishly naughty tonight. the lack of date meant that he'd spend the end of the evening in bed alone with his hand. all the more reason to have his gaze flicker to her cleavage and his brain to latch onto the idea that joanna wants to give him her time.
he can't. fernando shuts his mind off from the naughty thoughts that sneak in like smoke creeping under the doorway of his mind. he speaks in his mind some more: she'sย tooย youngย andย youย frequentย thisย placeย tooย often. but still that doesn't stop him from agreeing to the game.
the first round results in an easy shot. below the belt. but it still opens his mind to the CURIOSITY of her never having cum with a man's help. he thinks about how he wants to be the ONLY man that makes her cum. then he thinks about what she'd look like with another woman. after the thoughts float away in a split second, he takes his shot. "so we're not playing fair." fernando teases and ignores the urge to ask her further questions on the matter.
what makes you feel good? how have you not found a man that wants YOU to cum for him? will you let me make you cum? will you cum for me?
eyes flicker to her mouth for just a momentโa wet hole. then he looks back up at her as he makes his own never have i ever claim. "never have i ever sucked dick." fernando's eyebrow raises and he shrugs. a smug look on his face while his eyes watch hers for a reaction. "you get a free one, so i get a free one." he nudges the glass towards her. the answer should be obvious but her admittance, via shot, would be FUEL to his fantasies.
joanna had been talking to her friends about the older man coming into her job, on dates every week, how he was a chef which meant he probably ate very well (there's a double entendre somewhere). her friends were alarmed at how often he'd have someone new on his arm, but she was never afraid of a little competition. if she could even call them that... they were more akin to his age (rightfully so), but the start of seeing him with someone her age, tugged at her heartstrings a bit. was that jealousy? bitterness? or something completely different?
she scoffed at the blow, displaying a wide grin. "okay, fine... i deserved that," her face scrunched at the shot burning down her throat. sure, she was a bartender, but that didn't mean she was an alcoholic. pace yourself. "this hole can get very sloppy, so i wasn't wrong," she shrugged. the liquid courage clearly working, since these aren't just things she'd say to anybody. on instinct, she flicked her tongue on her lips to wet them, biting softly on her bottom lip to hide the temptation. she couldn't help but wonder what it'd be like to be on her knees for him meeting his dark eyes again, while tears were filled in hers, gagging on his length as he fucked her face until his load claimed her filthiness.
pulling away at those naughty thoughts, the brunette played with the rim of her glass. "so, imagine the mess i can make when it comes to other wet holes..." leaving him with something to think about before pouring another half shot into both of their glasses. she was starting to have fun. the bartender, jo and her favorite customer, fernando: they'd be able to make romcoms about them. adventure stories. their own personal sex tapes. "okay, another one," she tilted her head innocently, genuinely curious, "never have i ever..." she nervously tapped her fingers on the bar, "wanted to fuck my bartender."
the urge to rub my face on his bulge like a cat
looking up at u with heart eyes while u violate my throat
heart eyes, in every scenario btw // @scarletsxnss
The more I crave his control, the wetter I get, the more control he has over me, the harder his cock gets. ๐
my innocent, naive bb loves him ๐ฅฐ @scarletsxnss
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vincent was artistically inclined, clearly, but owning his own porn studio meant he was savvy in business as well. his prowess meant that he could read people like a book and rory was SPREAD wide open for him (just how he wanted her). he could see her engagement with her job get hyper-focused even while he could notice her soft discomfort with the mention, then sight, of sarah. it takes everything in him not to FORCE himself onto her, which he presumes she'd want as well. he always appreciated a slowburn and knew that TEASING her out would make her all the better for him later. this was the work that needed to be done if he wanted to MOLD her into his perfect plaything.
his mind ruminates on the devious ways he can alter her mind. vincent refuses to see it as manipulation; she wants this, he tells himself, she's a pretty girl who needs a loving man to APPRECIATE her for her beauty. and he's always had an eye for beauty, as made obvious by every sexy woman that both performs and works on the set. you would think that every beautiful person on earth was here.
the doctor's office is in clear view on the monitors. vincent's arms wrap around her in a playfully domestic way. it starts to look and feel like they're a couple who have been together for ages. all of the staff, including sarah, take notice but don't react; everyone knew vincent wanted a TOY for an assistant.
her confession causes his blood to flow faster through his body and downwards under his belt line. "oh?" vincent asks, coyly letting his hand gently run up her thigh and under the skirt. "don't worry. i'll teach you EVERYTHING. just do what's natural." he whispers to her, making it sound like a secret only for her. "and just let me know if any of my touches are SURPRISING. sometimes i get carried away. especially with PRETTY girls, like you." he flirts, "i can stop anytime you need me to." vincent promises, though he isn't sure he really could stop because he's become so infatuated by herโshe had a cute innocent mind in the sexiest little body he's ever seen. how would he be able to?
his fingers gently squeeze her thigh under her skirt. every centimeter closer to her sex is him pushing the boundaries to see how much she'll give him. then he kisses her lips in a way that's more passionate than lustfulโdangerously trying to plant into her mind that he could grow to LOVE her. the kiss is tender but still lewd in the way he pushes his tongue into her mouth. it's sudden but tacticalโall in favor of informing her mind and body that she is more than just his employee but his GIRL and TOY to love on when he needs and how she needs.
and like clockwork the actors step out onto the set and begin putting their clothes over their chiseled bodies. the male actors' scrubs barely able to hold back their large dicks that were violently erect, thanks to sarah. finally the blonde makes her way onto set and vincent gently pulls away from the kiss and holds rory's chin to turn her forward, back towards the monitor. "okay guys. it should be a simple shooting day. let's start with you on your knees, monica." vincent directs. "lets show our newest employee how well you three can do your jobs." his words are followed by a firm "action!" and the trio fall into place.
while the acts happen on the monitor, showing how the cameraman begins getting closer to the action, vincent gently pushes past any other boundaries they could've had and gently runs his fingers over her coreโthrough the panties, as if the thin fabric would allow them plausible deniability. "try to be quiet." he whispers into her ear while his eyes stay trained on the monitor.
aurora's body instinctively falls into him as soon as he wraps his arms around her, like they had been together in another lifetime. her romance meter immediately soars up, while he's doing his best to make her comfortable. delusions of him being so sweet and the perfect man for being so gentle and caring, swirled through her mind. "yeah," she nervously laughs confirming that her purity was absolute. nobody and nothing had ever been inside her. she didn't even know what it meant to be truly pleased. funny how life works out when she's brought into a place, where her job is circled around the business of pleasure. "tha- thank you," she stutters, feeling comfort as his hands slide up and down her thighs and under her skirt. "i'll- i'll let you know, sir," secretly wanting him to get carried away and never wanting him to stop his touches.
she couldn't quite figure out if her boss could like her any deeper than just an employee or if he was like this with everybody (note: sarah). it was evident she didn't know how to push the lines, but vincent was able to clear her fogged up mind when his lips found hers. eyes widening at the surprise, then closing as his tongue dipped into her mouth. she tried pulled him in deeper, hands tugging at his shirt: the taste of him was like honey, and her own nectar was already dripping as they were making out. she felt lucky to have a job where her very own supervisor could kiss and grope her whenever they wanted... it made her feel good about her appearance, for once. and as fast as that moment came, it was taken away as the cast members made their way to the set.
"ohโฆ oh my god," the girl could barely whisper. melting like ice cream on a hot summer day as soon as his fingers touch a button, that she herself, ever barely grazed. quiet the dark-haired man had mentioned just a mere moments before. how could rory do that when all she wanted to do was moan? she had to find a way to keep her mouth occupied before she made any noise. in lieu of crashing her lips into his (which is what she would've preferred), she trailed kisses along his neckline and beard, giving a small nibble to his earlobe before whimpering in the director's ear. "baby," she cooed softly. it was the most endearing pet name she knew couples used. her lack of routine in relationships was obvious. she had never been this moist between her legs before. it was soaking through her panties. "you're getting me so wet," she couldn't help but tell him, nuzzling her nose into his cheek again while he focused on the monitor.
she wanted moreโฆ needed more of his touch. she paused his hand for a moment, before moving the gusset to the side so his fingers could feel the slick of her folds. no longer having the piece of fabric in the way and finally being able to feel his direct contact work on her clit, she spread wider for him. "you make me feel so fucking good, don't stop." her eyes nearly rolled back til she caught what he was watching too: monica, on her knees, with two dicks in her hand, taking turns being shoved into her mouth.
aurora's mind, now, only reveling in the thought of vincent's length in her mouth. "can i try to do that to you later, daddy?" daddy โ another pet name used. she only ever heard it in the porn videos before taking this job. "can i have you deep in my throat until you cum? you can even teach me how you like it," she practically begged, dry humping the bulge getting harder underneath her as she was in his lap. "for umโฆ research purposes," she said, trying not to turn so rosy in the cheeks, knowing it was so wrong to want her boss' dick stuffed down her throat, "just in case i ever get a boyfriend, i want to know how, i meanโฆ" it wasn't a total lie, she did have to know for a future love interest. yet she was also fully aware of the feelings that made her want to please him and only him for the time being.
it probably wasn't the best idea to bring dates to a bar where fernando was CLEARLY attracted to the bartender. not that any of his dates seemed to notice. they only ever realized that he wasn't completely into them; it always seemed like his mind was elsewhere on and after the dates. they would think fernando was once a charming and proactive person only to transform into an uncaring and oblivious man after the first date. it should've clicked to him that he was into joanna when he found himself masturbating to the pornographic fantasies of her being all over him in the bar.
she's far too young for me. fernando would tell himself only to turn around and settle into his bed, almost every night, and try his best to replicate her face in his mind as his hand STROKES his hefty cock. he isn't proud of how perverse it feels to want a younger woman, but he liked to think it was just a fantasy... ONLY a fantasy... right? he'd never indulge in it.
but even so, he finds himself dateless and deciding that his free time was better spent at the bar. these days were the best to go on his dates, since he's practically figued out joanna's schedule at this point. so, instead of wasting a night without seeing her, he just goes alone.
"there's nothing to say." fernando explains. he sips his drink and hums at satisfaction. she always made his drinks just how he liked it. "the girl i was talking to just decided tonight she was too busy to go on a date." it isn't a complete lie. she was busy, but she was free earlier in the dayโwhen the bar was closed. fernando decided things wouldn't work out. "and these dating apps get so exhausting that i couldn't bother trying to reschedule. i think i may lay low for a while... let love really FIND me in the real world." his eyes watch hers, trying to gauge if she is at all EXCITED at the idea of him being a free bachelor.
it wasn't lost on jo that the man was double her age, probably close enough to be her fatherโฆ and that still didn't stop her from thinking about what it would be like to be with fernando. he obviously didn't have troubles keeping a woman around (when he wanted to). that was extremely clear to the brunette when he would return with the either the same girl every week or a different one, depending on how long the previous person was able to capture his attention.
it was a merely just a crush she had on the older manโฆ his intelligence, his demeanor, his sense of humorโฆ hell, even his chivalrous manner was incomparable to men her age. the one thing she always wanted to know about was how he would fare in bed, since he seems like he'd be much more experienced than anyone she'd ever been with. but never in a million years would she think he'd be even remotely interested in her.
"too busy?" the brunette shook her head, complete with a fake pout. "i don't think i'd ever not have time for you," joanna admitted as a smirk played upon her lips. it was the honest truth. she even loved when he visited her at work. "ahh, finding love in the real world," her eyebrows quirked up with a nod. she knew exactly how hard it was to still be single with the current state of the dating scene. it's one reason why she stopped looking; hoping that her prince charming would magically appear at her doorstep one day. "can't imagine it'll be as effortless as the person right in front of you," she breathed a heavy, disappointing sigh, winking at him as she walked away to grab a bottle of tequila.
"let's play a game," she poured out half shots into tiny glass cups: one for him and one for her. "it's called 'never have i ever' โ the rules are simple: we each take turns saying things we've never done ourselves, but think the other person has," her hands fanned around as she explained, "and if you have done it before, you drink." it wasn't just an easy way to finish what was left of her shift; it was also an easy way to spend more time with fernando with a guise to get to know him.
"i'll go first," a mischievous smile revealed itself. "never have i ever," a beat, then, "gotten an orgasm from the opposite sex." josie would be happy to explain if the other man wanted to know. it'd be the same argument she'd make about guys her age, not knowing anything about pleasure. any time she's ever had an orgasm was because of herself. the bartender pushed his shot closer to him, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, knowing that he'd need to drink. "all guys need is a wet hole right?" such an easy species. "you'll cum every time?" she teased, even though she was genuinely curious about his answer. "your turn, mister. what's your never have i ever contribution?"
