i need to know ur opinions on tashi x marty
iāve never seen challengers but i support any timdaya ship lol
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i need to know ur opinions on tashi x marty
iāve never seen challengers but i support any timdaya ship lol
for the rockmargy. Thank you.
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Do somwthing with marty please anything youre my only hope. Anything please.
damn alright š uhhhhh lately iāve been on mean femdom kaymarty. everyone thinks milton is the one whoās breaking his spirit, but i think milton mostly fucks marty rough and spanks him here and there. heās a busy man who doesnāt have time for bullshit outside of when he needs marty to service him. kay, on the other hand, is lonely, retired, missing her dead son, and not receiving any attention from her husband of 30 something years. martyās mooching off of them, so he thinks he can get away with fucking kay every other day to keep on her good side.
thatās where heās wrong. kay begins to experiment with marty, starts to edge more into dominant territory. sheās very obsessed with playing the enforcer in his life. milton spanks but doesnāt do anything to make sure marty behaves. kay, on the other hand, will find ways to make his life miserable. when milton gives him a spanking, he gives marty time to conduct himself and wipe his tears away. kay, on the other hand, makes him kneel in the corner, heels digging into his sore ass. heās not allotted time to recover outside of that. as soon as he apologizes, heās expected to get up and keep moving.
if sheās feeling nice, though, sheāll break him by dehumanizing him. kay will pull her breast out and have marty suckle while tears roll down his cheeks, rub lotion to temporarily cool the searing pain in his skin, only to circle a well manicured finger around his hole, leaving him aroused and embarrassed, things like that.
marty begins to dread fucking her, knowing sheāll make him feel like a dumb boy rather than a used condom like milton does.
Looove your sub Marty posts!!! Iām so stuck on the idea of him getting off on being his partnerās personal ashtray
His inner thighs covered in burns, the scent of smoke making him tense, his lip trembling instinctively when he sees a cigarette burn down to the filterā¦
ooh yes please! we need more of this, actually.
and thank you! i try haha.
marty watching his partner light up, maybe heās palming at himself or unzipping his slacks. he keeps careful watch on how low the cig gets so he can time it right before asking if they can put it out on him. they eventually get into a routine, with marty pulling his pants down or forgoing them entirely when theyāre home, alone. heāll be in nothing but an undershirt, boxers, and his socks and garters. he spreads his legs open and tenses up before wincing and letting out a quiet, āthank you.ā
at first, he hated it! he didnāt want anything to do with his partner smoking until he watched them bitch about a lack of an ashtray and joke. āmaybe i should start putting these out on you. youād probably like that,ā theyād say as they crush the embers under their shoe. marty wishes he wouldāve spoken up when he sees the way it extinguishes so quickly. then he gets a bit angry. how dare they assume heās into pain? heās not into pain! ā¦okay, well, maybe a little. maybe heās into being spanked, but spanking and burns are two different things!
the next time theyāre standing outside, smoking, his partner flicks the ash and sighs before taking another hit. marty decides heāll do it this time. just before they put the cig out, he grabs their wrist and asks, ācould you⦠put it out on me? i mean, you know, so you donāt ruin your shoes.ā his partner stares at him like heās insane, but they drive the butt into his forearm and marty hisses. he hates it so much! it hurts! why did he think to ask?!
marty yanks his arm away and sniffles. āwhat the fuck, that hurt!ā he seems genuinely hurt, but the tent in his pants tells otherwise. neither of them speak of that day again, but at some point it becomes normal. marty starts surprising his partner with cigs, asking if they can smoke while theyāre fucking, just wanting to get as close to the pain as he can. he likes the way the tension builds! it makes him scared!
i think heād like it better than anticipated.
he's so prettyyy (i wanna edge him for hours)
thinking abt dadson rockmarty again. marty nearly knocking his bedroom door down to tell him he had a nightmare. maybe heās crying, maybe heās bullshitting, milton canāt tell because his glasses are off and the room is too dark. so he sits on the side of the bed, turns a lamp on, and pats his lap, tells marty ācome sit in my lap and tell me whatās wrong, son.ā marty, whoās all too familiar with this routine, drops his pajama bottoms and waits for that guiding hand to move his hips around until heās being pushed down. marty reaches back and spreads himself open and feels himself stretch around miltonās cock.
marty starts to ride milton, back still facing milton because heās too teary eyed to face him. milton grabs his hips and shoves him all the way down on his cock. marty lets out a yelp as milton commands, ātell me or i wonāt play with you anymore. should i get the paddle?ā
marty squirms and lets out a quiet, āno,ā although his body tensing up is proof enough that miltonās threat worked. milton finds out it was another run of the mill dream, how he failed the tournament again and he had to quit table tennis. milton finds that he hates hearing about martyās nightmares of failing at ping pong of all things, but itās the only time marty wants to āplayā with his daddy and be a good son.
once martyās shed every tear, groaned every complaint in the book, even asked milton if he was still lovable if he didnāt fulfill his purpose, milton thrusts up and marty whines. he begins to ride milton again, his hips aching from miltonās grip. heās already forgotten all about his potential failure at table tennis; all he feels right now is the love any dad feels for his son. some dads kiss it better, some play a game of catch to distract, while others shove their cock inside their sonās ass and watch them spill their seed inside the front of their pajama pants.
when milton cums inside marty, he pushes two fingers inside martyās hole, as if to shove his cum further up inside marty. āthere,ā milton says. he wipes his hand on martyās pants as he pulls them back up. ākeep my seed inside of you and you shouldnāt have that bad dream again,ā milton promises. he watches marty struggle to stand normally, his legs pressed together oddly tight. āokay daddy,ā marty starts. he presses a hand to his stomach, as if to feel for miltonās cum externally. he looks up, tear stained cheeks now flushed with arousal. āand in the morning i can clean it out?ā he asks. milton nods and pats his thigh. āyes, do whatever you want then. now get to bed, marty, i have more important things to handle in the morning.ā
hiiii sorry for not posting for a million years, i accidentally forgot i had thisā¦. el oh el
agghhhh kletzer mpreg my belovedā¦. marty thinking his career is over, but bĆ©la insists that heāll help conceal the pregnancy and monitor his practice so he can compete in the championships next month. when he starts showing, marty bursts into tears because now everyone will know the truth. heās so scared theyāll ban him from competing because he won while pregnant, but bĆ©la has to reassure him through gentle kisses and soothing sounds that the IATT doesnāt need to know. bĆ©la knows heās the father, but doesnāt run like the others have before. they decorate the guest room in soft blues and yellows. marty cries every week wondering if heāll live through the same shit his mother did, wonders if heāll raise the baby alone and be forced to look at them with disdain for being the reason their father left. every week, bĆ©la wipes those tears away and rocks marty side to side to console him, tells him he wonāt leave so long as heās alive, even asks marty if he wants to get married if thatāll make him feel better. marty, in shock, cries harder because his father never even bothered to ask his mother to marry him, merely forced her into marriage so no one would judge him for knocking an 18 year old up fresh out of high school. he gets this choice, gets to choose what he does with his life, gets to fulfill his dreams like his mother never could, and itās all because he won the draw of the lottery with his lover.
i truly believe now more than ever we need men on their knees with their hands tied behind their back with their cock and balls out
i posted a shortened version of this on twt, so iāll post the longer one here.
kay and milton go on a trip for rockwell ink but leave marty to his own devices since they donāt have time to wrangle him, too. heās allowed to stay in their home and eat whatever the cook makes for him (he never, ever gets a say in what heās made; they already know his dietary restrictions, so itās not like he can skirt around eating something with a good excuse!), sleep as much as he wants, go anywhere he wants to on his allowance.
but wild parties and staying up arenāt what marty wants. he calls kay up begging her to talk to him while he masturbates, and she obliges. itās only right a mommy takes care of her baby boy when he really needs it, even when heās halfway across the world. marty lets it slip that he doesnāt want her to let him cum just yet. he wants her to tell him ānoā every time he tries to cum. kay obliges and makes him stop touching himself every time he gets close. marty curses her out and begs and begs to cum the longer they go on. it feels like eons, but itās only been thirty minutes. it gets to a point marty drops the big boy persona and starts whimpering and mumbling, āmommy, please let me cum, let me cum, it hurts so bad if i donāt, iāll be a good boy, mommy. mommy, pleaseeeeeeā and after so long, kay relents because she thinks his begging is cute (and sheāll replay this moment in her head later when sheās masturbating in bed while milton showers). marty hesitates, thinks sheās trying to trap him, but when kay insists she means it, marty lets out a pathetic whine over the phone before bursting into tears as soon as itās over (he always has to cry when i write marty pornāyou know this! itās fun seeing him cry!).
kay hangs up calm and level headed so marty doesnāt garner that sheās going to get off to the thought of him humping the air and his dick twitching frustratedly.
marty getting high at a party and before he even realizes it, everyone starts looking at him a certain way once heās quiet and not provoking anyone. he thinks theyāre thankful heās leaving them alone until someone reaches over and squeezes his thigh. marty watches as the hand travels upwards and towards his clothed dick before palming him through his slacks. marty tries to grab onto their arm, but someoneās already yanking his arms behind his back and tying them up. as soon as heās restrained, they flip marty over onto his stomach, and because he smoked too much in combination with the alcohol, heās too slow to respond. all he does is whimper when he feels someone unbuckle his pants and pull everything down in one motion. his cock springs out, half hard, and poor marty canāt even give an excuse why. heās so fucked up, the poor thing just turns his head and presses it into the cushion of the sofa. time flies by in a blur for him, and by the end of the night heās so full of other menās cum that heās actually leaking. but aftercare isnāt something his friends are thinking of. all they do is spread him open and use the othersā cum as lube. when everyoneās had their fill, they donāt even bother to clean marty up, they just pull his pants back up and leave him to grind against the sofa, still high and cock hard.
please come back i miss u
iāve got a research proposal for my term paper due tn iām sorryyyyyyyyy. iām still working on ch.3 of temporary secretary and another fic im submitting for a fan project, if thatās any consolation :,) lifeās just been very busy and itās not easy updating every single blog/social platform of mine on top of grad school, work, and writing. i promise iāll post more soon, i just really need to get some pressing things out of the way and then iāll be back on my schedule, im sorry!
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