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starter for @scarletsxnss // isabelle & david

isabelle arrived to the country club for her weekly massage as she always did... if she wasn't on the tennis courts, she was using her father's membership for the exclusive spa excursions while he golfed. it was extremely convenient for the girl since all her friends' parents had memberships, too... including the one person who loved showering her in attention and gifts-- her boyfriend, ryan. the blonde was a bitch, and everyone knew it. she longed for someone who could put her in her place. it never could be her current boyfriend or her exes... they were weak and pathetic. couldn't stand the thought of losing her or standing up to her. so, she usually spoke to them any type of way and ordered them around, just like she did to the employees at the club. finally getting to the front desk, she checked in with the receptionist. it was the usual song and dance: a 60-minute massage with john, to get the crooks out of her neck, tight knots out of her back, and a foot massage that made her feel like she'd be walking on clouds by the end of it. the blonde was a creature of habit. she liked her routines, so when the clerk told her that john was out for the week, instant irritation stirred in her bones. she couldn't hide the annoyance on her face with a smile and instead asked for the replacement's name. "who is david? john goes on vacation and i'm stuck with some apprentice who probably doesn't know what he's doing?" she rolls her eyes, not realizing that the tall man was standing there as she was berating the staff in the front. "i'm telling my dad about this," she stated, following david into the private room without so much as a greeting. "i don't know if john told you, but i have specific spots i like to be massaged and others places where i don't like to be touched," she huffed as she undressed herself. she wasn't a prude by any means, especially when she had a body that was tight and petite. she loved getting completely naked to feel the full effects of the massage, but was nervous about the stranger's caress. "i'm not like your first client or anything, right?" she asked, before getting under the sheets.

#( story : david )#( david + isabelle : 001 )#badreas0n

if david had to pick one person he hated the most—it was isabelle. every day he'd watch as she flaunts her money and body around like she owns the place. seeing how much every amenities she took advantage of, one could only assume she did. her dad must be paying a shit ton to have her throw it away on pampering herself. daniel always held resentment for the preppy rich girl, but he knew she was so in her own head that she would've never realized that they've met before—dozens of times.

as a STARK juxtaposition, david was left working multiple jobs in the damn place. not only was he a massage therapist, but he was a waiter at the pool, service boy in the cigar lounge, trained older men in golf along with training some of the women in tennis. it seemed like the club was always understaffed and he was often the boy they pushed work onto. especially today. when he saw john's schedule, the clients he would be taking today, daniel was almost sent into a RAGE.

after almost thirty minutes of arguing back and fourth with his manager, he's left defeated; pushed to take on the annoying BITCH of a client, isabelle. david is left with notes, that are far too long, describing exactly how she likes to be touched and cared for, along with a disclaimer that she likes to get naked but to not objectify her. he has to roll his eyes at the request. if she didn't want to be objectified, then why would she parade her tiny body around like she was looking for someone to SNATCH her and ruin her boyfriends day?

it's only five minutes into their encounter and he's already pissed off. he sighs and nods along to her insults and instructions, giving her full leeway to insult him—probably like she does her poor boyfriend. "yeah. i was given STRICT instructions." he tells her, waving around an index card with a paragraph of rules that were laid out to him. his eyes wander over her body as she undresses. that rule he could are less about. he was already paid shit and he doubted she'd tip well due to the mix up with john—david was going to get what he's OWED somehow.

"i was actually hired around the same time as john." david explains, his hands already starting to get to work on getting the massage oils all over his palms and swiftly moving to massage her feet. he's gentle, at first, but he begins to put his muscle into it. maybe a tip is still able to be earned, he thinks. "john's just older than me." david continues, eyes set on her heart shaped ass that is still so visible under the towel.

"don't worry, i'll make sure you feel GOOD." david promises, already feeling a little naughty. his dick starts to TWITCH in his slacks. he wonders if, subconsciously she wants to be seen naked. none of the men in her life seem to be able to handle it—and john certainly would NEVER do something so dubious. his thumbs gently knead the soles of her feet as he gets lost in his fantasy, mentally working himself up to taking the jump.

"how does that feel?" he asks.

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Am I the main character now? VICTORIA PEDRETTI as CHERRY FORBIDDEN FRUITS (2026) dir. Meredith Alloway

#( logan + charlotte : 001 )#( story : logan )#badreas0n

@badreas0n ! logan + charlotte !

logan was beyond weighing the moral and legal implications of this RELATIONSHIP. a student should never be in such a lewd relationship with a teacher. but his logic was that she'd approached him... kind of. he'd taken advantage of the fact that he knew she needed the money to survive. when he found out she had an onlyf*ns account, he immediately created an anonymous profile. it started with a couple of donations asking her to play with herself. he could tell she liked it, PERFORMING for a pervert that would provide her with the means to continue school. but his donations got bigger and the requests got crazier. eventually he FAILED her so she'd be forced to take his class again—which he knew she couldn't afford. and the cost? just enough that her daddy could pay for it if she recorded a video of her seducing her teacher and sucking his dick.

he'd have more requests after that. but eventually the requests weren't enough. she still had cheerleading practice, parties, and other friends, that took her away from him when he wanted her. so, while she wasn't with logan, daddy would start sending her THREATENING messages. he started controlling her life, telling her she needed to cut off other guys or else he'd release her videos to her family. logan had become so controlling that he'd send her photos of herself in public, whenever he was watching her. donations would fly into her inbox demanding that she admit he was the only one she could love—even though he knew she was slowly falling for her professor. he'd practically locked her into a messy love triangle, where he was both of the men.

but tonight something took over him. he wasn't content with photos. what he wanted was her complete and total devotion. and while she gave it to him in videos or whenever she was over at logan's house, it wasn't enough. he wanted to make sure she was ALWAYS devoted to him. so he's sitting in his car, his second phone in his hand—the one that she has saved as daddy in her contacts—and he stares at the photo he's about to send of her entering the bar. but then he sees her walk out, hopefully tipsy, and decides against texting her again for the night.

he quickly looks through his glove compartment to find a ski mask that he wore last time he went skiing. then he tucks it in his pocket and gets out of the car. there are drunken college students everywhere. luckily he has a hat on and a leather jacket so no one would recognize professor logan at the club. the way he moves is tactical—like a navy seal. he makes his way into an alleyway and carefully positions himself so she wouldn't be able to see him when she walks by.

once she's close he tugs the mask over his face and then quickly grabs her. his hand instantly goes over her mouth and he yanks her deeper into the alley way until they reach a dead end. "didn't i tell you not to go to that fucking club?" daddy hushes into her ear. his voice is deeper than logan's—hopefully concealing his identity for now. "don't scream, princess. i'm not above knocking you out." he threatens, pushing her up against the wall and bending her over so her ass grinds against his cock. "you know who i am, don't you? say it. tell me who i am." the male demands, then SMACKING her ass after lifting up her skirt.

starter for @badreas0n ! victor + sophia !

victor sits in the waiting room anticipating her arrival and already ample EXCITED. his hands fold over his lap, barely able to hide the raging hard on that is under the loose fitting shorts he has on. it's a warm day and he told his wife that he was going to workout, which isn't a totally lie by the way. sophia seemed like she would be great with working him out plenty.

it's only his second time seeing her. he was here only three days ago and discovered that a good tip goes a long way. it seemed insane but he was convinced that he was in love. sophia did everything a man, like him, could want. the massage was normal until he started getting hard as a rock under the towel she had over his hips. the flimsy towel couldn't contain his MONSTER cock—easily pitching a tent for her. and to his surprise, she wasn't put off by it. and so began, what he believes, will be a wonderful relationship.

when the girl at the front desk finally announces that sophia is in, victor's eyes widen. his cock is already THROBBING. he's a pervert and he hasn't been touched since she's touched him. before that his wife probably hasn't touched him in maybe a year and she certainly hasn't been able to make him cum as many times as sophia has. it was that reason that he YEARNED for her phone number. but he didn't want to come on to strong—although another massage visit in three days is laying it on a little thick. plus he's rock hard and it's impossible to hide it right now.

he tries his best to move through the lobby without letting his body be that obvious, though he fears that one of the other staff might warn sophia about the man with the boner that wants her specifically for a massage. luckily no one comments or even bats an eye when he pays for the two hour and thirty minute massage (the longest massage they'd allow him). then he's directed into the room with the lovely massage table and he begins to disrobe, his cock finally FREE from the confines of his clothing. he lays on his back and pulls the flimsy towel over his waist, though his cock is even clearer now.

a part of him is EXCITED to think of her reaction when she walks in. after seeing her, his confidence was at an all time high. he wanted that again. her touch and adoration was a drug and he NEEDED it bad. when he hears the door open he feels his nerves get the better of him and he sits up to immediately explain himself, "i know this is CRAZY but i had to see you again."

#// okay sorry for the yap with little plot but i was feeling the setup lol #( victor + sophia : 001 )#( story : victor )#badreas0n

#// oh absolutely lolol #( ships : vincent + aurora )#( she looks nothing like me : wanted opposite )

she has no name these days 🩵 just vincent's girl 🥺 // @scarletsxnss

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when i tell you he singlehandedly makes joanna insane... // @scarletsxnss

#( ships : fernando + joanna )#( photos : fernando )

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"hmm, is that right, nando?" she grinned at the man's comforting words, alongside a squeeze to her thigh. it was sweet to know that he was trying to make her feel better about the other women he'd bring in. after all, it was hard not to be jealous of them— hanging around someone who was so handsome that even her own subconscious would make wet dreams of him, someone large enough to tower over her (and bigger than any man in the room), so of course, fernando was noticed. jo's own feelings called for any opposition that even suggested he was romantically or physically involved with another girl. especially since she always secretly wished it was her.. and now it finally was.

when they pulled over, and he made space to let her please him, joanna wanted to take full advantage of the scene. the man's body was so massive at this angle in comparison to her, it was like a delicious buffet of all her favorite foods. "wasn't sure?" the bartender raised her eyebrows in playful disbelief, a small gasp releasing as if she was in shock. "i've wanted you since the first day you came in with that blonde," she confesses in between kisses. "you looked so good... i've secretly had a crush on you since then," the alcohol in her system clearly not wearing off anytime soon. "i didn't think you were even attracted to me…" she says shyly, recalling how fernando came in the bar initially with everything opposite of who she was. god, she wanted to be noticed by him so bad. she wanted to be the one beside him at the bar, nuzzling his neck and sharing laughs… not the one serving the 'couple'. when he called her the 'sexiest girl', her core nearly creates a puddle in her underwear. she doesn't deny that other men want her. she was a pretty girl, serving alcohol— most people's vices. "yeah, so many guys in there want to fuck me," she admits, wanting to keep the focus away on other men when she had fernando currently in her grasp. "...but you're the only one i would ever let do that." her eyes raised up to his innocently, a hand cupping his face.

"really?" her cheeks start flushing red, thinking about her own fantasies of him. how long she's waited for this moment—to be alone with him. for him to show her what being with a real man was like. for him to finally take her in every sense of the word. so often, she'd hoped he would go into the bar bathroom and rip her leggings just to rub his cock on her bare ass and leave evidence of his pleasure all over her. was she a perv too? "they wouldn't scare me away..." she says assuredly while stroking him. "it'd make me want you more."

she reveals a sinful smile at his request. "fuck, you're nasty. me encanta, papi," the brunette says, trying to rip off her shorts so she can give him her panties. her new juices added to the sweat and natural aromas released throughout the day. jo gives him one more wet kiss before she holds them up for the man to take a big sniff. seeing him breathing it in like oxygen itself, she practically melts, obeying his demand to milk him. letting him freely inhale the pungent panties to his desire.

her face hovers over his dick, it was so much larger than she imagined. "if i knew you were this big, i would've let you fuck me right at the bar..." jo takes in his scent too from the base up. it makes her completely feral. she just had to taste him. she swirled her tongue around the slit where pre-cum couldn't help but drip out. it was like licking all the sugar off a lollipop. so sweet. she popped the tip out, knowing she wanted to take the length of him down her throat, but teasing him was so much better. he was getting harder by the second. the brunette spit on his dick and twisted her hands to stroke the saliva up and down his shaft— even both her tiny hands couldn't completely fit the monster cock he had. the view of him holding her panties up to his face was like art; like he couldn't get enough of her. she couldn't stop herself from getting wet at the sight of it. "mmm... that's so hot... you like the way i smell, baby?" her wrists moved in a hard consistent motion, thumb softly touching the head of his cock, feeling for his eruption.

jo couldn't resist finally getting on top of him. "wanna explode in my panties and then fuck me in them afterwards?" his illusion of choice was apparent. the heat of her pussy was right above his dick now. she could've sank down on it, but the thrill of showing the older man just how nasty she was overpowered that thought. the slutty girl snatched her underwear from his face and replaced them with her never-ending kisses again. she wrapped her cheeky thong around his large, throbbing cock, hoping to stroke him into his first orgasm of the night. "are you gonna be a good boy and cum for me?" she whispers into his mouth, nuzzling his nose, hoping to hear more of his whimpers and moans. "one of my fantasies is to keep making you nut until you can't anymore."

#( fernando + joanna : 001 )#( story : fernando )#//they're sooooo nasty lol i love it

the scent of her panties is INTOXICATING. fernando finds himself lost in it, addicted to the idea that he's nasty enough to be THROBBING at how good she smells—how hours of work and working out can turn him on so much. he shutters when he feels her sniff his cock, eyes going down to see how she observes him. it's a fucking hot sight. "fuck... mi amor..." he moans. "careful... i didn't jerk off today." nando shyly admits, still unsure if she's ready to meet the full pervert that has been obsessed with her. "i don't wanna cum too soon." he tells her, though a part of him knows they both want to see just how soon she can make him erupt.

she does everything right—smell his cock and completely shower him with the kind of adoration he's been addicted to. it isn't fake; it's obvious these two have feral and carnal desires that only the other can satiate. the animalistic groans and wild moans coming from the man only make it more obvious that he never cared for any of the women in the past. all the girls he brought to the bar were just ways to push jo to her limit—to bring her right here to this crazy version of her that is OBSESSED with him.

when she takes the panties from his face he gasps and whimpers slightly, longing to be drowned in her scent. but the feeling of longing is quickly replaced with rapid pleasure. a moan escapes him and he pulls her lips in close so he can kiss her. "oh fuckk..!" he groans against her lips when he hears her call him a GOOD BOY. as much as he wants to conserve his nut—prove to her that he can be the stereotypical masculine man—he can't help but BURST for her.

it's the strongest orgasm he's had in a while. ropes of cum practically shoot into the thin panties and flow out of the threads and paints her palm. instinctively his hands reach for something to hold onto—her tits were an easy reach. he gropes her ample breasts, kneading them and holding onto them as he fills the car with his euphoric groaning. "shit, mami." fernando pants, gently nuzzling his nose against hers. "i have more." he quickly promises. "so much more."

he gently raises his hips up into her fist and back down, using her palm as his own sex toy. "i jerk off to your pictures all the fucking time." the male admits, obviously more OPEN and confident after his first orgasm of the night. his lips move to her neck, peppering her with soft kisses and sucking as a thank you for the freedom to be her pervert. "i bet you take those slutty pictures for me, right? all those tight bikinis and sweaty gym pics?" he asks, hoping he is right. "baby, let's get out of the car... i need to bend you over and fuck you against my front door." the male grins. "i have a ring camera... we can fuck then watch it back when we get inside."

there was no denying the director knew exactly how to pleasure women and rory was no exception to that rule. as soon as his mouth met her nipples, her head tipped back with eyes fluttering. it wasn't until he smacked her ass that she was brought back to the reality that she was in the arms of someone so much more experienced, who she didn't need to question. he was right, he was focused... on her, and that's what mattered most.

vincent's warning of ruin sounds much more like an angelic song when he says it. he could do whatever she wanted to her, as long as it pleased him, she'd allow it. "ruin me for everyone else, daddy," she double-downed on his stance as less of a challenge and more of a demand. "you own me," she made sure to remind her boss who had her, literally, in the palm of his hands. the power he had over her was obvious as he guided her heat down over his cock. she'd be lying if she said she wasn't scared— not just because she never had anything so big inside of her, but she knew the addiction to the powerful man was inevitable after this.

aurora's hand found her way around his dick, rubbing the precum on his tip all over her clit before finally having him take away her last piece of innocence. a loud moan of satisfaction was released, conscious about how they were just mere feet away from others having sex on camera. still, at the same time, only really thinking about how vincent was going to feel even better once he was inside of her. she nods at his question like he was the perfect person to ask. "i've needed a master for so long," she whined, looking into his eyes with lust, knowing that he was a god who she needed to worship in every sense of the word.

the brunette helps him push his way in for the first time. even just his tip was big enough to split her small frame in half. "slowly, please…" she practically begs as she helps him sink deeper and deeper into her tightness and past the breaking point finally. "oh... oh fuck, baby," she whispers trying to hold it together, as her fingers spear through his hair. "you're so big," she cries out, hoping that every inch of him will fit into her wet, unused hole. her walls flutter and pulse around him, pulling him in deeper, greedy for more. it was already a snug fit as she got used to his size. but like every god, they need their heaven— hers just happened to be gifted in soft, wet, neediness wrapped around him. "feels.. so.. good," she could barely let out as her bouncing finally became rhythmic and consistent, her juices dripping all over his cock. "my pussy was made for you," she tells him in between strokes and kisses. "use me whenever you want, okay?"

#( vincent + aurora : 001 )#( story : vincent )

vincent's jaw slowly drops as he finally feels her pretty cunt wrap around his large cock. at first only half of him fits in her, but he watches as she adjusts to his size. "that's it, baby... just like that." he encourages. his eyes watch her face with CURIOSITY and LUST. it's like he wants to capture this moment and store it in a bottle—the day aurora loses her virginity and dedicates her life to her master. "we'll go slow, baby. that's right... go slow and EARN every drop of daddy's cum." her boss encourages, his hands gently groping her ass while he lets her ride him.

she was a natural slut. vincent knew that men all around the world DREAMED of a girl like this and paid good money to watch videos where girls acted this way. he was lucky to have her fall into his lap. "every SLUT needs a master." vincent explains, nodding to encourage her to always agree with him. then, in order to keep her mind messy and obsessive, he takes a gamble and whispers: "i love you." his words are only for her, careful to not let anyone but her hear. vincent never loves anyone—but this is clearly the closest he's ever felt to it. and he knows he can mess with her mind even more and keep her forever in the palm of his hands.

"fuck, baby... just like that... show daddy how much you love his dick." vincent moans against her lips. his words are hushed but there's no hiding what they're doing. crew members start to notice, seeing the boss fuck his new assistant. the audience only turns him on even more. "i can't believe no one's ever CLAIMED this cunt before... holy shit... rory... your body feels so fucking good."

vincent begins to move his hips softly, trying his best to let her acclimate to her own pace but he feels the urge to speed up and show her just how much he can give. his hold on her hips tighten as he pushes up into her, matching her rhythm but leading her a little faster. he keeps the pace subtle but his movements are rough. each pump pushes deeper into her and he uses enough force to cause him to grunt after every push.

just when he starts to feel eyes roll and look away from the couple, he SMACKS down on rory's ass again and begins bucking upwards wildly, hoping to get a reaction out of her and cause the crew to look at them again. vincen't was always the director, focused on catching people's attention.

“fuck!” it was a scream in shock and not a pleasure-filled one like lola had anticipated. her lower half pouncing off her boyfriend’s face in an instant, nearly falling off the side of the bed as her lover quickly tried to pull his pants up. the one time she wanted to sneak a boy over and she was instantly caught before even being able to ride out an orgasm.

the brunette adjusted her cheerleading outfit, smoothing out the skirt like nothing happened. “uncle ben—“ she pouted, embarrassingly red. “i’m sorry,” she blurted out without second thought as her boyfriend ran out of the guest house. she wanted to respect his wishes. after all, he was doing her father a favor by letting her stay at his place, since her own home was being renovated. but, she couldn’t help challenging the older man; whether it was because she was horny in the moment or because she genuinely wanted to know the answer, was another thing— “if i can’t be a slut with my own boyfriend, who can i be a slut with?” her hands folded across her chest. she walked closer towards him, in a softer stance, leaving enough space for her faux uncle to revel in the tension.

truth be told, when she was younger, she always found her dad’s best friend attractive. ben was her first crush, ever. when she thought about losing her virginity, he’s the one who she wanted to take it. when she thought about her future, he’s the one who she wanted to end up with. those were, of course, just fairy tales that young girls made up after seeing one too many disney movies or romcoms. however, growing up, her crush on the man never faded. it’s like he got even more attractive as the years went on — more wisdom, more chiseled and brawny, a charm that could melt anyone’s heart, and experience that she knew would be incomparable to any guy she’d be with.

"my hormones are just crazy... i'm young. it makes me perpetually horny," lola tries to explain before she gets in any more trouble than she already is. "can you just please not tell my dad?" her very last, but important request. the girl loved living under a roof that didn't require much supervision. she was usually a good kid for the most part, but sometimes cumming was so much more important to her. "if you're feeling touch-deprived, maybe... maybe i can help, too," she offered, aware that ben may be going through his own marital problems or things in his love life.