what does your body look like compared to gared's?
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“ much smoother. gared likes to tease but I happen to think I look fine just the way I am. I suppose he’s a bit more bulky -- he likes to say he’s way more muscular but I think he just doesnt take into account the fact that I am much shorter! it’s not really fair. and while we’ve both got great asses, I cant deny that his cock is massive -- at least compared to mine. ”
how did you end up sucking gared's cock for the first time?
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“ gared gets mad when I tell it. he never likes admitting how much of a man he really can be -- but I adore it about him. he’d been away with the Forrester’s for what felt like ages. I'll admit, I'd been slacking in my chores. he always expected me to do his work while he was away, chopping wood and working the field. I wasn’t interested in all that. he’d heard I'd been sneaking into the tavern down the road instead -- thats how he explained when he woke me up in the middle of the night, drunk himself. from there it was history. I didnt have much of a chance to defend myself as his cock was already in my mouth when I woke up. ”
how old were you when you sucked your first cock? and how did it happen?
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“ oh I'm not really supposed to say....but I suppose if its a stranger who wont tell anyone, gared wont mind me sharing. it wasnt too long ago -- I had fourteen years under my belt when gared took me the first time. but I can assure you, I've learned quickly. ”
The beasts stalked the boy through the castle, eyes glowing through the pitch of the courtyard of the unlit castle. There were others around still, yes, sentries and guards, but they looked for the outside; for threads of invasion and attack; they didn’t much care for the four wolves stalking the boy like prey. But it wasn’t blood or meat they called for, no, it was flesh of another kind. Teeth bared, tails drooped, the four surrounded the boy and promptly ‘attacked’ as he made his way into the stables; no way out for him, and no way he’d stop them from getting what they wanted. Him. They tore at his clothing and removed his weapon, working with remarkable intelligence for animals, and when he was bare, they forced him to his knees, wild tongues caressing his body, wetting the tight entrance they craved, opening it up until it could take the pink members displayed between their legs. Suddenly, the largest of the four - the alpha, disappeared for a moment, before weight pressed against the young boys back, and a wet, hard heat found his hole. At the same time, the second found the boys shoulders, his hips moving perfectly to spear the boys mouth with his own. Well. This was certainly going to be a fun night.
Hayden was sure something was wrong, and yet he shook the nerves from his body like a fool. there was always some air of danger or tension in the castle with so many aggressive men stalking the halls at the same time; he simply figured it was a function of his own excitement and growing curiosity in the goings on of the other residents. it wasnt until the stables that he was certain he had made a grave error. the second the wolves surrounded him, he was sure his fate was sealed, and yet he made the most foolish move of all -- trying to escape. they quickly had him on the ground, cowering in fear of their claws and gnashing teeth. he was outnumbered as well, forced to tremble in fear and reluctant pleasure as their tongues went to work, only to yelp in displeasure and pain as the heavy weight of clawed paws came to rest on his back, another near scream breaching his lips when the sizable cock pushed past his rim. the cries for help were soon muffled by the cock of another, so quickly that even Hayden with all his experience found himself choking, horrified at the thought of what he might look like and what might happen next. his hands pushed art the wolves for just a second before dropping to his sides in fear when the wolves gnashed ferociously at him.
What has been in your ass that wasnt a man's cock?
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“ in the past, my lovely brother has gotten quite creative with his sword as well as a couple other silly little games with household items which I wont bore you with. I've had ale and piss. and -- well I cant ruin all the mystery, or there’d be no incentive to get to know me. ”
How tight is your hole and how stretched can it get?
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“ youre more than welcome to find out for yourself. ive never had any complaints -- and I've never had too much trouble pushing my limits. do you think you could be the one to break me? ”
you say you worked serving men while they drank? how many men did you serve in a day? what services did you provide them? and was gared aware of this?
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“ well you see it was quite difficult to keep track. i was often treated to free drinks and I could hardly tell who was a new customer and who was coming back for another turn through the hole in the wall -- you see, we must maintain these mens’ privacy. though when it comes to services, I did it all. I would suck them dry, clean their arses, and if they had enough to pay for it, I would be trussed up and ready for them to fuck in another room. as for gared -- lets just keep this our secret. ”
be honest, kid. what would you love your brother gared to do to you most? feel free to be as descriptive as possible or add pictures~
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“ oh i’m so glad you asked. ”
“ I want him to stop being so damned good -- so gentle, and patient, and careful. he’s the best big brother and I love our fun together. there’s no one I would rather spend time with. but I know that within him there’s a dominant man that wants to take pleasure from me, that wants to use me solely for his pleasure and force me to do whatever he desires simply to make him feel good rather than making others feel good as he always does.
I want him to drown me in his scent. when he would come home from his duties with the forresters, he would be sweaty and exhausted and yet he would force himself into a long, laborious bath simply to look presentable for those who look down on us. I want to lick every inch of my brother clean, to be buried in his dirty laundry, to bask in the raw masculine power that I know he possesses.
I want him to spend hours, days even enjoying the pleasure my tongue can give him -- from the tip of his gorgeous cock, across his heavy balls and all over my brother’s hairy ass. from his feet to his pits as well, but I want him to truly relax with my tongue doing all the work.
I want him to spend every moment of his day enjoying everything my body can give him. the boy deserves a good amount of play time with a good toy. im what he deserves.
I want him to use me for every one of his needs. I never want him to worry about his cleanliness or his gentle movements or kindness. I want him to take out every ounce of his energy on me and do whatever he pleases. I want him to never worry for a chamber pot again -- I would drink it all down.
I want for him to share me with whoever he desires. gared has such good friends -- they deserve it. and as for those highborn lords gared works so hard to please -- I could do so much to win them his favor and ensure he never has to work tirelessly and thanklesslyas he does now.
but most of all, I want him to humiliate me. I want to be positively ruined by him. I want him to treat me like the whore I am, but I want to be his whore. I act out and sleep around, but I know in my heart that gared would satisfy me for the rest of my life. if he took me as his whore for life, I would service any cock, any need, any beast he desires for his pleasure. but I would live for him. and what I need above all else, is for him to treat me as such and put me in my place. his love is always appreciated, but what I want is his hate. ”
and what are some of these uncommon, intensive services of yours?
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“ while I may be young, in my years of work I have noticed a serious crisis facing the men of westeros. so many go improperly tended to by the women in their life. when they return home from their labor or battle, they are forced to bathe themselves, alone and unrewarded with the coarse hair of a brush. this mouth has many purposes, and I would ensure such a tragedy never happened to you again.
even worse though, is the criminal neglect of their holes as well – not for the sake of penetration. you all are men, there would be no need for that. but so many men go their whole lives without the pleasure of a proper seat or a thorough tongue between their meaty legs. it’s a shame.
as for the rest – I suppose you’re just curious so why bore you any further. maybe one day if you decide to become one of my patrons. ”
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