played for a fool

Bellamy Carson. Thirty-three. Dominant. Guard at the Orenda estates. Around to make sure no one does any dumb shit. I also need a submissive apparently.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[diplomatdorian]

You should, smartass.

Possessive, am I? Perhaps you simply desire for me to be possessive over you and you are just seeing things Mister Carson. Or perhaps you are right and I have become rather…attached to your presence. Now if I went ahead and did that, you wouldn’t be able to wrap those arms around me which as I recall you were rather fond of doing. Or shall I find another man to be my big spoon?

[bellamycarson-blog]

I’m going to go with door number two, and that’s quite alright, Dorian. I enjoy your presence as well. Oh, you make a good point actually. How about we lock up every exit in my villa and throw away the key?

[daniixworth]

Gracias. I appreciate the kind gestures. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

I think we’re all a lot more appreciative, love. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[diplomatdorian]

If you wanted me in your bedroom Carson, all you had to do was ask.

Not good enough, twenty four hours is the limit. Got it? Your lack of presence was apparent for…far too long and I’m a brat so don’t argue about this with me.

[bellamycarson-blog]

I’ll keep that in mind then.

A twenty-four hour limit, huh? You know this whole bossy and possessive thing looks good on you, love. Just to be safe if you don’t want me to argue, you might want to tie me to my bed, it’s where I spend most of my time anyway. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[diplomatdorian]

Well, well. There you are, been hiding in bed are we? I was about to go send out a search party. Good thing next time I’ll know just where to look.

Your lack of presence was noticeable and unappreciated.

[bellamycarson-blog]

It was all in the plan. Hide away, reveal my hiding place, and hope that you come join me for the next time. 

I’m sorry, Chambers. No more leaving, at least not for more than a day or two. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[domvaughncollins-deactivated201]

Just an honest boy who believes people should be complimented. If that makes me charming, so be it. Oh good, glad to see my adorable face is getting me somewhere. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

And modest too, you’re just the whole package aren’t you, kid? A cute face never hurts, especially not around here. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[headofslavesbrody-deactivated20]

As much as my father would hate to hear me say it; I agree wholeheartedly with this statement.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Glad to hear I’m not the only person in love with their bed. What do you do around here?

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[domvaughncollins-deactivated201]

Vaughn Collins, pleasure’s all mine, handsome.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Oh, we’ve got a charmer. I don’t want to say compliments will get you anywhere, ‘cause I’m not easy. But you’re cute so it’s definitely doing something. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[sebastianeaddy]

Yes Sir.  My Dom is the pastry chef here, which means he has to get up really early to bake.  No lazy morning snuggles.  It’s the worst.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Pastry chef, huh? Does he ever bring his work home with him? I’m sure what he doesn’t give in morning cuddles he makes up with sweets. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[domvaughncollins-deactivated201]

Beds are the best. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Couldn’t agree more. I don’t believe we’ve had the pleasure of meeting yet. Bellamy. 

[men-men-everywhere]

[bellamycarson-blog]

men-men-everywhere:

Chris Evans

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[mira-nassar-deactivated20151120]

I wouldn’t never, Sir. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Good, ‘cause I was close to tears there, Mira.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[howlingathemoon-jake-deactivate]

A guard? It seems like the estate has a lot of them. It’s going okay.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Yeah, well, there’s a lot of you participants running around here these days. It makes sense that we have a lot of guards. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[sebastianeaddy]

Jobs are obnoxious.  They take away from snuggle time.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Sounds like you’re speaking from experience, kid.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[ave-ryevcns]

I’m also assumin’ that the beds are gettin’ comfier with the amount of points, right? And I’m sure I’ll be takin’ you up on that offer.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Personally, I can’t say that I know. But I’m positive that they can’t get any worse. I sure hope so, love. I’m Bellamy Carson, it’s a pleasure to meet you. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[ave-ryevcns]

I’m assumin’ yours is comfier than mine is then, Sir.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Assuming you’re a level one sub, yeah, probably a lot comfier. And I’ve got a spare if you ever want to test it out. 

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[mira-nassar-deactivated20151120]

That makes two of us! Although I don’t have a job and I can spend all day on mine.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Well now you’re just rubbing it in my face.

[bellamycarson-blog]

Beds, man.

[howlingathemoon-jake-deactivate]

I have to agree with you there. What kind of job do you have Bellamy?

[bellamycarson-blog]

I’m a guard. But you’re a participant, right? How’s that working out for you so far, love?