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benjruiz:
location: the lingerie & sex shop
It’d been a long time since Ben had had sex for any occasion other than his birthday or a scheduled pump and dump on top of his barely interested now-ex wife. He felt a little seedy about going out of his way, to a specific hotel solely in a quest for some ass, but people did that, right? Adults did that. It was fine. And it was gonna happen.
Ben had suffered a few days of self doubt after he’d first considered coming. Would he even be able to pick someone up after so long out of the game? He barely remembered how that went, much less successfully.
He didn’t know whether it was pure preparation or maybe also a bit of a stall on arriving to the hotel, but he wandered into the sex shop on the way. He knew he should pick up some lube and condoms, at the very least, but got sidetracked by some of the lingerie. He’d never really considered himself very interested in it, and had always considered it something for people who were older, or webcam girls who just liked to tease and never show. But his perception of lingerie was apparently outdated, because the sexy and slutty styles displayed on the mannequins were of great interest to his balls suddenly.
He stood looking at some of the options, and reached out to touch some of the lace panties folded on a table.
liana slid her sunglasses on her head as she walked in the shop. she did not care much about the other stores and fast food spots around the hotel, except for the lingerie place. one look around was enough to let her instincts guide her to the tables covered with the smallest pieces of fabric possible. some people collected stamps, stationery, sand of different colors: she collected lingerie. it was not her usual go-to store and it showed, usually the sales people would have started to smile from one ear to the other, knowing they just hit the jackpot and that she was not leaving without at least a couple of hundred dollars worth of bras and panties she would wear once before finding other pieces to buy.
her heels clicked loudly on the floor, almost matching the beat of the awful electronic music that was playing. she walked around the racks, her finger tips brushing over the clothes until something caught her attention. deep purple, navy blue, ruby red, she was gathering the rainbow piece by piece until lia noticed someone was blocking the view. “if i believed in love at first sight, i’d think i just witnessed it.” she spoke out loud, staring at the mannequin and trying to figure out what was so hypnotizing about it. nothing came to mind. “these ones would pair very well with the bras they have other there.” her head pointed to some rack she just walked through. “they’ll highlight anyone’s figure.” she added with a smile. “so whoever you’re buying these for will look gorgeous in them.”
location: at the party
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liana fought the urge to chuckle when she saw the other man. she did not know what was up with this hotel, but she was always impressed with the new comers. even in casual clothing, she could recognize noah from an impressive distance. the realistic costume also helped highlighting his distinctive features. she strut towards him, tapping gently on his shoulder until he turned around. “well, well, well... someone should call homer. for a second, i thought i was thrown back into the iliad. where’s achilles at?” she eyed him from head to toe again. “nice pick.”
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someday in 1970, a white kitty named marie said “ladies don't start fights, but they can finish them!” and i live by this quote ever since. don’t ask me where the cat ears went, i must have lost them in the pool. #lovehotel #disneyafterdark
hobbies include wearing pretty lingerie and being a princess
Collaring ;)
“if it’s a cute collar, i’ll give this a 8/10. bonus points if it’s red or pink. i like those colors.”
Spanking ;)
it was already answered here! (a strong 10/10 for spanking!)
Creampies
“10/10. my ultimate favorite. not gonna lie, it gets gross real fast after the adrenaline rush disappears, but sweet jesus... it’s heavenly.”
orgasam control
“somewhere between 7 and 8/10. it goes both ways, i love to be the one who has to give permission for my partner to cum, but i also like being the one edged. the thing is, again, i do not hold the most self control... and nothing will get the way of my orgasms.”
mommy/daddy kink
“9/10, solid. i love that, or calling anyone daddy for that matter. calling a woman daddy? the audacity and the power, simply delicious. as to being called like this... i can’t really say since it has not happened yet. i know, it’s devastating. i would make a decent sugar mommy, i’m sure!”
blindfolds
“as of now, 7/10. i have not done it often in the past to set a final rating. i would love to change the situation, though.”
public sex
“i will give this a nuanced 7/10. i love the thrill of teasing in public. i still prefer the rest to happen in a more intimate space. i don’t have enough self control.”
spanking
“10/10, top marks for you on that one. what’s the point of fucking if there’s no spanks involved? even better, what’s the point of spanking if it’s not hurting? i want it to match my favorite red lipstick.”
Send me kinks and I'll respond how into it I am from 1-10
melnilsson:
Melkor had been truly unprepared to receive any sort of genuine answer from Liana. She was a genuine person, that much he was pretty sure of. But insofar as interacting with him personally in a way that was anything other than… well, not in a way he’d describe as genuine? That was rare.
Which was why her initial flippancy didn’t really surprise him, but her casual, near friendly warmth was weird. Good to see him? She was lying, but he didn’t know why.
Regardless, he floundered to form a response. He knew ‘good to see you, too’ was the placeholder. It was normal. It was polite. But this was a woman who knew damn well that the way Melkor sometimes saw her was on his computer screen with his hand down his pants. Saying ‘good to see you’ felt different coming from him in the context of Liana, and at a sex hotel no less. It felt dirty.
“It’s…” he hesitated, looking over her body. “Good to see you, too.”
He felt like he’d just said something filthy. He truly struggled then, looking at Liana’s breasts in order to break contact with her eyes, and trying to look back at her eyes in order to get them off her fucking tits. God, he couldn’t win with her.
she gave him a polite nod when he replied to the formalities. she could not help but notice his gaze slowly lowering. it was flattering, to say the least, but she ever so slightly coughed as a distraction. he could have plenty of time to stare at them, if she did not waste her time and miss this opportunity to be a decent human being for once. “did you just arrive? i have not seen you around yet.” liana thought it was an appropriate question, although she was too busy emptying her suitcase and annoying the receptionists to get acquainted with most residents just yet. melkor could have been there all this time and she would not know. “i don’t know where i’m going with this, but...” oh, she knew. “we could catch up, if you have the time for it.” in fact, she truly was interested in discussing other things with him, to take work off her mind for a while. it was easier said than done, considering that every time she looked at him, she had flashes of the pictures she found on his open computer. blinking multiple times did not help making the vision disappear. she could understand a woman in a male-dominated work place was intriguing, but she would forever be left confused as to why she would be the main subject of such fantasies. “i didn’t think it was a full package kind of place, so i brought my own whiskey. if you’d like, we could open the bottle together.”
What about cashmere?