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Logan smirked a little at her words. He definitely loved when he could make a woman fall apart. And Josephine had been no exception. He had been a bit leary at first, not sure if she was going to be as easy as he hoped, but here she was, purring in his hands. His fingers rubbed a few more small circles before stopping all movement. “What do you want, love? Use your words, tell me what you want me to do to you.” Didn’t mean he had any plans of listening to her, but getting them to speak always seemed to open up a side he loved even more.

#muse: logan #perfectly fine :)

“Aww come on baby girl, don’t act like that.” She whispered as she continued to assault her clit. When the girl insisted on jerking all over the place, she sighed softly. “You have to make everything difficult don’t you.” Walking to grab a paddle off the wall, she pulled back and gave a sharp smack to the girl’s ass. “You will stay still.” She told her, before giving another smack. “I’m going to fuck you senseless and you’re going to sit there and take it.” She peppered her ass, heavy handed as she swung.

#muse: victoria

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Ryan just winked at him slightly. “You know I would.” He mumbled as he gave him one more squeeze, before removing his hand and looking around the table. Everyone was having their own conversations, so he nudged the other. “Out, bathroom. Go.” He ordered slowly.

#muse: ryan

Felix looked her over for the moment, biting his lip. “Okay maybe a couple of times.” He didn’t want to admit it, but she was so persistent. He shivered at her touch, letting out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. “So you-um - you haven’t ever touched yourself in front of a guy?”

#muse: felix

Logan just chuckled again, fingers moving slightly faster before sliding up her body and giving her left breast a sharp smack. “I have some fun toys we can play with.” He told her, licking his lips as he walked over and found one of his decent sized vibrators. He slid it up her, incredibly slow. Wanting to tease her more, before flipping the thing on. “Don’t cum, and don’t let that fall.” He ordered, as he walked to one of his table and found several clothes pins and nipple clamps. He rubbed her right tit first, fingering her nipple till it perked up, “Remember what I just told you.” He reminded as he attached the first clamp in place on that nipple.

#muse: logan

A chair in front of the door? How adorable. Ryan couldn’t help but think of how this kid had a lot to learn. Not that he needed to be the one to teach him, but part of him wanted to. He wanted to see what he could do with him. He seemed pretty quiet actually. Not the type who probably even knew what they were into. He could be wrong but he felt like this could be something good for both of them.

He watched his hand as he listened to him. “So you’re just interested in some plain and boring sex? Are you even interested in sex? Prefer to just have that hand of yours?” The questions might be a bit invasive but he wanted to know how far he could push him. “I mean thinking about people is great but you’re telling me you just picture some person standing there? You two aren’t doing anything? You haven’t ever thought about doing anything?” Ryan ran a hand through his hair as he bit his lip, trying not to think about reaching over and touching the other. He wondered if he was still a virgin or not. “See I think about people too. Rather attractive ones that can turn me on in seconds. But I picture what I’m doing to them. Bending them over the kitchen counter, or pinning them against a wall. Things like that.” He wanted to understand him better for some reason, and he couldn’t help himself as his fingers slid down his thigh very slowly.

Ryan let his eyes fall back to Kit’s face and smirked slightly. “So you do like guys.” He commented. “I had a feeling, but I’ve got a pretty excellent gaydar. You have to when you don’t want to make an idiot of yourself all the time.” He looked his body over again. “Have you had sex before? A hand job? Anything other than touching yourself?”

#muse: ryan

tallkdirtytome:

Terry shoved Micah into the “play room” and released the belt from his neck only after he’d locked the door behind him and led him over to a hole in the ground. It had just enough room for Micah’s head to be forced into it, leaving the rest of his body sticking out and easier to use. There was plenty of air, and he would be able to breathe, but it was pitch black inside, and so he would not be able to know what was about to happen to him. Terry chained his hands above his head and his ankles to the floor.

Micah whimpered as his head went into the hole. He hated this thing. It was so hard to not know what was going on and all he wanted was for the other to let him go. He knew he was just angry and acting out, but still. It was hard for him to remember why he did this when he was getting punished. He sobbed softly, but said nothing knowing it would do no good.

#muse: micah

Skylar shook his head. It wasn’t that shocking that Ben had slept with that many people. It was shocking he hadn’t gotten anything though. Not that he would care. He figured he’d deal with an STD when and if the time came. His eyes however widened a little when he called the sleazy guy he collected his cash from a pimp. “I mean no, he’s not my pimp. I don’t go out and find guys and blow them and bring him back the money in hopes that he doesn’t beat my ass. If I don’t show up, he doesn’t care.” Skylar was trying to keep up with the questions, but there were so many. He had never thought of it that way, and honestly if he wanted to work the streets, he’d probably just find his own tail. But the way Ben talked about it, it seemed the pimp idea was something that excited him, and he didn’t want to burst that bubble.

“Woah woah, are you offering to be my pimp?” He asked, blinking a few times. “I mean, I don’t think he gives two shits if I never come back. He had plenty of guys coming round in there trying to make a buck. And I mean, how much did you pay? Because I got twenty off that. That’s what I made.” The idea was appealing. Because it got uncomfortable sometimes in those rooms. And he couldn’t ever really get off properly, and the idea of seeing the person he was blowing was definitely appealing. He honestly couldn’t believe what was being offered to him right now. His eyes went down to Ben’s crotch, shamelessly watching him play with himself. He licked his lips slightly. “I could possibly be okay with this arrangement.”

#muse: skylar

Micah let out a bit of a groan as he was tugged off the bed. The belt was dangerously tight around his neck, his fingers going up to keep it from cutting into his skin. “Please.” He whispered, choking it out. He knew where they were going. He scurried behind him, his ass on fire, trying to keep up enough that he wasn’t choking. He didn’t want to even know what was about to happen to him, but it wasn’t going to be pretty.

#muse: micah

wildhaart

uhmm like a plot “i came home for my bestfriend’s wedding and whoa, when did her older brother got soooo hot?” let’s say he was lanky and a loser during high school or something

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callmecatman:

Blake: You aren’t really wearing that out, are you? Blake: You just like to tease me.

Kass: I could go like this Kass: But I don’t think they’d let me into the club

#muse: kass

starlightbabi:

Elijah: You could just come get in bed with me

Hazel: Eh I don’t think so Hazel: I’ll just have fun out and about

#muse: hazel

aroleplayerx:

Wow. Him calling her ‘sweetheart’ was such a big contrast to the rest of that sentence, along with his actions. She could tell that he did not care and so the nickname really did not do anything to her apart from scare her at this point. Feeling his cold fingers against her skin, Winnie ended up arching her back and before she knew it her bra was coming off. Gasping, Winnie looked down to find his fingers around one of her nipples and she looked up at him with surprise on her face. “Why don’t I believe you?” Winnie breathed, letting an involuntarily moan slip past her lips as she felt his lips on her skin. Fuck!

Winnie would refuse to enjoy this, no matter what he said. How could he do this? Did he do this to all of is workers? There was no wonder they did not care if other men touched them if they were actually used to their boss doing this to them. Closing her eyes, Winnie felt in every part of her body what this man was doing to her. From squeezing her breast to now touching her private parts. “They barely cover anything,” Winnie muttered, trying to concentrate on her breathing, “if they get any shorter I might as well not wear anything apart from knickers.” Was that what he wanted?

Logan laughed a little, licking his lips as he kissed at her neck. “Do you have sex with your boyfriend?” He asked, wondering how sexually active she even was. He nipped at her ear lobe and tweaked her nipples. Wanting her to squirm. Because this was what he did. He used his girls. And they quickly learned who was in charge. He slid his mouth down to her breast, sucking on one nipple before moving to the other. This was nothing. He was still being gentle.

His hand slipped down and into her panties. He slid his fingers along her clit, rubbing small circles and continuing to assault her tits. She was getting wet whether she wanted to or not. He couldn’t help but smirk as he took the chance with the wetness to slide not just one, but two fingers in, moaning at how tight she was around him. God, he wanted to fuck her senseless. But he didn’t fuck in closets. He’d have to take her to a room for that.

#muse: logan

tallkdirtytome:

“What the fuck did I just say?” Terry squeezed Micah’s throat tighter while his hand pumped in and out of the sub’s hole. “If you talk one more time, you’re going to regret it.” He paused just long enough to take his belt off his pants, and then wrapped it around Micah’s neck to create a makeshift collar.

Micah whined as he squeezed tighter. He knew he wa pushing his luck but he couldn't help himself. He felt the belt around his neck now and bit his lip hard enough to make it bleed. "Fuck, no more." He hissed, trying to best to fight it now. He was done with this.

#muse: micah

tallkdirtytome:

Terry was careful to rub his knuckles against Micah’s prostate, over and over again, to tease him as he had begun to do from the moment he came home, but now with more pain on top of the pleasure. His other hand squeezed around Micah’s throat. “I don’t want to hear it,” he snapped. “Just do your job and take what I give you like the hole you’re supposed to be. Holes don’t talk. Holes get filled. That’s it.” He slowly slid his hand back out, then without warning, punched it back in.

Micah didn’t respond, just whining against the hand being forced into his ass. He thought there was some relief when he pulled back, but his knees buckled as he forced it back in. He was sobbing at this point. Terry was taking out his frustration out with him. And he was supposed to just take it but he couldn’t help himself. “Please.” He begged.

#muse: micah

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