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@scoutshonour
𝚃𝙰𝚂𝙺 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴.
He’s a bottom so these are things he’d have done to him !!!
P.S. I don’t know what some of these are so I put a little (?)
bold = fuck yes! | italic = would consider | strike = fuck no!
CORPORAL PUNISHMENT:
Belts Bruises Cane (leather) Cane (plastic) Crop Leather Paddle Paddle Spanking Whip Wooden Hair Brush Wooden Paddle
ROLE PLAY:
Baby Interrogation Scene Kidnap Scene Little boy Maid Rape/attack scene Pet roles Secretary Student Teenager Torture Victim
HUMILIATION:
Act as objects (furniture, etc) Age Play Bathroom use control Bathroom use in front of others Blindfolds Boot worship Crawl on 4’s Cross Dressing Curse words (Whore, Slut, etc) Dom chooses food Dom chooses clothes Enema Eye contact restrictions Foot worship Golden shower Kneeling Maid services Mask Pet roles (act like a dog, cat, etc) Scat Play Scolding Spitting in face Serve as toilet Shave body hair (?) Shave pubic hair (?) Slap face Spanking (public) Speech restriction Stand in corner Suck pacifier Swallow urine Take Pictures Take Video Verbal Abuse Wear Collar everywhere Wear Diapers Write on Body (slut, sissy, worthless, etc. )
EDGE/MIND PLAY:
Abrasion Asphyxia Branding Choking Cloth Pins Cutting Electric (violet wand) (?) Electric (muscle stimulant unit) (?) Face slapping Flesh Hooks Gang Rape scenes Genital (cloth pins) Genital (pins/needles) Genital (rope) Genital whipping Hair Pulling Hot wax Ice Fire and Ice (same time) Knife play Medical scenes Needles Piercing Pinching Rape Fantasy Slap Face Sleep deprivation Tattoo Tickling Torture rack (?) Water torture
FETISH WEAR:
French maid/servant Child/Baby Leather Lingerie Rubber Slutty Spandex Uniforms
SEXUAL D/S:
Anal Anal beads Anal plugs (small) Anal plugs (large) Anal plugs (under clothes, in public) Anal fisting Anal (vibrator/dildo) Benwa balls Chastity Chastity (under clothes, in public) Hand jobs (giving) Masturbation Orgy (more then 3) Oral sex (giving) Oral sex (receiving) Orgasm Denial Phone sex (voluntary) Phone sex (forced to have it with others) Sexual denial (short term) Sexual denial (long term) Sexual Double Penetration Swallow semen Swapping Threesomes Voyerim (slave watching master play w/others) Voyerism (watching other play)
CREDIT [ x ]
( HE’S A FUCKING HOE OK COME @ HIM !!!)
Thinking he was alone for the last hour, to say Scout was surprised to hear a voice coming from behind him would be an understatement. After nearly jumping a foot in the air, he took his glasses off and looked in the direction of the voice. "You nearly gave me a heart attack." He was laughing now, hand pressed to his chest as he took a few deep breaths. "Thanks, it's kinda inevitable since I’m ghost white."
Scout was leaning against the side of the pool, one of his many novels sitting beside him as he multi-tasked; something he automatically did now. In fact, he wasn't sure he even knew how to focus on one thing anymore. Hearing a familiar voice, he lifted his gaze from the pages before letting it fall on Dean seconds later, one of his friends that he hadn't seen in quite a while. "Hey handsome!" Smiling, the boy quickly closed his book and turned his attention onto the other. "I'm alright, swamped with school but surviving. What about you?" A hand rested on the others knee, giving it a comforting rub.
“She likes toy story, mulan and the new one... coco?” Scout bit his bottom lip nervously, hoping that he hadn’t royally screwed up the name. “I haven’t seen that one yet, it looked really cool though.”
The last few days had been hot, something Scout wasn’t used to seeing as he was from Canada but he didn’t hate it in the slightest. Swimming was one of his favorite things to do so he definitely didn’t skip out on such an opportunity. He instantly took advantage of the first bit of free time available and went down to the neighborhood pool, relaxing completely with his studies tucked away in the back of his mind for the time being.
“Goodbye little racer! Have fun with Lightning and Cruz!” Roman called after the little boy and his father as they walked away from the register. It was a lazy day at the Disney Store, and Roman couldn’t help but skip a little as he made his way towards the front of the store, a track from Zombies pumping over the speakers. Grinning as he adjusted his Disney Princess dolls, he perked up when he saw someone walk through the door.
“Well hey there, hi there, ho there mouseketeer! Welcome to your Disney Store! How can I help you today?” Roman inquired with a bright smile as he walked up to the newcomer.
Scout was a little taken back by the sudden greeting, mostly because he was in a daze from seeing all of the items but also because he wasn't expecting it. "Hey, thanks, I'm just browsing. Do you have any idea of what to get for a three year old?" The brunette arched a brow as he finished his question, unsure of what his cousin really wanted. “It’s a girl but she likes typical boy stuff too.”
joelorso:
“That’s all?” Joel started to say before the young guy was leaving. “Hey, wait. I wasn’t brushing you off. I just don’t need someone buying me drinks when I’m this age, you know?” A pause as he stood behind the beautiful man and tried to not be an asshole. “Look, you can still leave if you want to, but if you’d rather dance with me or get to know me…. I wouldn’t mind.”
“I’m sorry, I’m still pretty new around here and my branching out hasn’t gone so well.” Scout admitted in a soft voice, a little embarrassed by his actions but he was just self conscious like other young adults his age. “I’m not very good at dancing, I think you’d quickly regret the decision to take me out on the dance floor but I wouldn’t mind getting to know you.”
Grindr
SweetBunz: Yeah, I'm not doing anything... I can come over now.
ScoutsHonor: Well... if you're comfortable... I'd like you to.
doctorhackett:
“Maybe I am. A bit. In a good way”, Leon said with a wink. “Well, luckily you can still bake cookies. Tho I’m not sure does boy scouts sell cookies or does only the girl scouts do that. Ehh, either way.” He shrugged and flopped back on his back on the grass because there just was something nice on laying on your lawn and do nothing. “How did you end up coming here? Got a flat with your mates, or moved here with your family?”
"Aren't we all?" Scout raised a brow, giving the other a small grin before looking back towards the road as he spoke. "I wouldn't know, I'm not sure if it's different where I come from anyways. I doubt they sell cookies which sucks, cookies are so good." He laughed softly, suddenly craving a box of thin mints. "College, desperate for a change, craved to live somewhere that wasn't covered in snow half the year."
xtopherx:
“I’ll have whatever you are having.” He wasn’t much of a drinker and honestly didn’t know what the bar had to drink. He looked at the other with a bright smile. “I am Kristopher. Nice to meet you Scout.” He vibrated with the music. “What brings you out tonight?”
Scout order another screwdriver before turning back towards the male, a soft smile staying on his lips the entire time. “Kristopher, may I call you Topher?” He raised a brow, tilting his head to the side as he spoke. “I just needed to get out and socialize, you know?”
joelorso:
“Of course, it’s okay to find me handsome. Though, you seem a little wobbly there. Not sure if your vision is too good at the moment,” Joel replied catching onto the French word at the end. “Merci. But I’ll buy my own drinks. How many have you had, by the way?”
"Oh, it's fine." Scout shook his head softly before pointing to the empty cup in front of him, sighing some. "That's my... third. I know I'm a little tipsy but that's my last one." The boy shrugged before looking out towards the dance floor, despising the slightest thought to go out there. "It was nice to meet you, I think I'm gonna call a cab soon." He attempted to brush off the awkward situation, turning away from the older male to hunt down the bartender.
‘Cause we’re the masters of our own fate We’re the captains of our own souls So there’s no need for us to hesitate We’re all alone, let’s take control
[More music]
Grindr
SweetBunz: Really? You want me to come over?
ScoutsHonor: Why not? Are you free?
devcarter:
“Feel free to let me know what you think. Unless you don’t have anything nice to say, in which case, don’t say anything. I’m not sure my fragile ego could take it.” He was… mostly kidding – he could handle a little constructive criticism at the very least. “Maybe a sippy cup is going a little too far. Unless you really are that much of a klutz.” He wasn’t expecting to be offered a hand, but he reached out and shook it – it was polite, after all. “Well, then, I’m honoured to be your first.” He grinned brightly, bringing his own hand back to his side. “It’s nice to meet you.”
scoutshonour: "I'll be sure to tweet at you & let you know, do you think it'll gain me followers?" Scout was obviously kidding, he wasn't much of a twitter person so he stuck to facebook; he preferred connecting with old pals over strangers. "Oh, I probably am but you wouldn't catch me carrying one." He quickly shook the other's hand before slipping his back into his pockets, grinning softly. "Pleasure is mine."
gideonxcooper:
Gideon looked from the damaged phone to the kid. God, he couldn’t not call the other a taxi. He looked, what, fifteen, seventeen. He sure looked too young to be hanging out with the kind of crowd the bar drew. “Yeah, sure,” he said. He pulled out his own phone, dialing for a taxi. After he got off the phone, he looked over the other. “So. Did ya sneak in or do you gotta fake?” he asked. He wasn’t keen on the idea of leaving him alone in the street, deciding to wait until he got safely in the taxi.
scoutshonour:
Scout let out a sigh of relief when the man agreed, he really didn't want to go back into the bar unless he had to. A few moments later, he raised a brow at the other's question & quickly shook his head. "I'm twenty one, actually, I'm enrolled at the uni close to here." The younger let out a small chuckle once he finished replying, fingers brushing through his curls. The stranger wasn't the first to ask & wouldn't be the last, hopefully his youthful look would help him out in the future.