hypnotic ;;

[darling-little-michael]

Jo stood there, not bothered by Tobias’ examination of her at all. She had been forced to change in front of other people before in high school so being close to naked, or even naked in front of others was nothing new for her. Shaking her head she said, “Unfortunately I haven’t. You’re the first one.” Even though he hadn’t even gotten to any of her sensitive spots yet, Jo couldn’t help but eagerly anticipate what was coming next.

[httptobias]

Tobias’ hand slid down her sides, wrapping his arms around her middle, he pulled her close so she could his hardening length against her ass. “That’s unfortunate for them but lucky for me since I’ll be the first one to get a taste. Is there anything you were actually looking forward to trying out?“ He questioned, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke.

[darling-little-michael]

Jo didn’t mind when Tobias took her hand, having gotten used to it already. Walking into the room, she said, “Lucky.” Since she had been in her cell for almost that whole week instead of being with an actual master or mistress. Nodding, since she was unsure of what to refer to him as, she kicked off her shoes and socks, slowly undid her shorts dropping them to the floor, and pulled her shirt over her head. She then unclasped her bra and threw it on top of her shirt in the pile on the floor, and lastly pulled down her panties and stepped out of them.

[httptobias]

Tobias’ eyes roamed all over he body as she undressed. She had an innocence about her but he could tell there were darker things to her because of how at ease she seemed in the situation. “Have you tried anything with any of the other masters or mistresses since you’ve been here?” He asked in a neutral tone as he walked around her to see more of her body. He stood behind her his hands reaching out to slide down her arms, feeling her smooth skin as his hands roamed gently over her body, not quite touching any of her sensitive spots yet.

[darling-little-michael]

“Well, what do you prefer? So I don’t fuck up at a later date.”

[httptobias]

“Hm, master or sir is usually enough for me.”

[lolamadeline-blog-blog]

“And how do you want to be “entertained” if I can ask.”

[httptobias]

“If you’re asking permission I think you already know.”

[heavenlylittleedwards]

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[httptobias]

Tobias ran his fingers through the slave’s hair as he worked him to hardness before taking his cock into his mouth. “Good boy,” he whispered to the slaved. Gripping his hair more roughly he forced his mouth completely down on his cock and began to fuck his mouth roughly, moaning at the pleasure of the wet heat around his cock.

[heavenlylittleedwards]

Tristan looked at the master in front of him trying to stay calm and not get nervous,this was only his second time out of his cage since he got there and he didn’t want it to go badly.’’Well,I am not the most experianced…but,I will try my best to please you’’he told him,focusing on not to stutter

[httptobias]

Tobias chuckled and sat down on his bed, beckoning the slave to come closer. “Come here then and show me what you do know.“ This one seemed somewhat innocent still and that amused the master because it meant that he hadn’t been used often since arriving here.

[tfsamuel]

I am the worst person with jokes though.

[httptobias]

You just made one though because you know that’s not what I’m talking about.

[heavenlylittleedwards]

Tristan obediently followed him out of the basement and staid by his side the whole time they were walking.

[httptobias]

Tobias always appreciated when a slave was obedient. He led him up to his suite, letting his eyes roam over the boy’s clothed body as they stood in his room. “How well do you know how to use your mouth?” He questioned with a quirked brow.

[darling-little-michael]

“Thank you. Do you mind if I call you that?” Jo asked curiously, “Or does it have to be ‘Sir’ or ‘Master’ or ‘Mister whatever-your-last-name-is’?” 

[httptobias]

Tobias chuckled, shaking his head. “I don’t really care when we’re just talking like this. You already know it’s a different story when we’re in my room.”

[darling-little-michael]

Eagerly she walked out of her cell, and over to him as they started walking up towards his suite. “Unfortunately, I didn’t. The person who was supposed to be my mistress wasn’t around. What about you?”

[httptobias]

Tobias took her hand and led the girl up to his suite, opening the door and allowing her inside. “Shame. I had lots of fun with the boy they gave to me. He didn’t leave the bed much during the entire week so it was definitely eventful.” His playful smirk hardened into a thin line as he released her hand and nudged her towards the bed. “Strip and show me your body.”

[heavenlylittleedwards]

I’m at your service MAster

[httptobias]

“Perfect, c’mon.” He opened the cell and gestured for the boy to follow him out of the basement.

[darling-little-michael]

“Aye aye, Captain.” She said with a smirk as she playfully saluted him.

[httptobias]

“This is why I like you. Obedient and funny,” he complimented before opening the cell and offering his hand.

[httptobias]

I’m bored so why don’t you entertain me.

[darling-little-michael]

“Sure.”

[httptobias]

Tobias unlocked the cell and gestured for her to come out before he began to lead her up to his suite. “Did you get to have any fun last week?”

[darling-little-michael]

“That’s because I am bored.”

[httptobias]

“Want to have some fun with me then?”

[darling-little-michael]

Jo laid down on the cot in her cell, since she had nothing better to do.

[httptobias]

“You doing alright? You look bored, babe.”

[asldkjfalsdf-deactivated2020072]

Mason gives out a chuckle as he straddles him, looking up at him with raised eyebrows. “Shutting me up? Good choice.” He makes a show out of licking his lips and opening his mouth for the other, shifting his hips upwards into him innocently.

[httptobias]

Tobias pays no attention to the boy’s attempts at getting him excited. Instead he pushes the ball gag into his mouth and watches as his lips stretch around it, snapping it into place behind his head. “Better,” he says with a smugness as he pulls off his own shirt.