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@slaveofsammy

Ryder Lynn, slave. 1x1 rp blog. Content is NSFW

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Bathtime

masterofryder:

Sam grinned as he walked over to the bed, where he laid down, making no move to cover himself up in any way. He patted the spot next to him. “Come here, Ryder.” He ordered, using a soft tone. “We can keep talking while we cuddle or something.” He said, hoping that if he eased the slave into everything, it might be easier for the both of them.

Ryder hesitated, shifting uncomfortably, but then he followed the order. Slowly, he made his way over to the bed and laid down next to Sam. It was weird to be so close to Sam. Of course they had just been in the tub together, but that felt different somehow.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Sam decided to try to comfort the slave in that moment. He still remembered his last attempt to be generous towards Ryder had backfired, but he still laid a hand on the other’s shoulder, giving it a squeeze. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re doing a good job. I’m very pleased with you.” Whether he would still be when he found out Ryder had lied to him, of course, remained to be seen. “I’m enjoying your company, Ryder.”

Ryder smiled at Sam, blushing slightly. “I’m glad you’re pleased with me, sir,” he said. He hoped Sam would keep being pleased with him, maybe he wouldn’t find out that Ryder had lied. Either way he couldn’t dwell on that now. “I enjoy your company too, it’s really nice.” And it was. Hanging out with Sam was not like with anyone else here.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

The master listened politely to his slave, nonetheless allowing his eyes to wander not-too-subtly all over the other’s body as he spoke. He wasn’t trying to be predatory per say, but it was difficult to look away when he found the young slave so attractive. “Well, it gave you more time to focus on football I suppose.” He said with a laugh. “I guess here… you’ll be learning to play with a different kind of balls.” He noted, without laughing. “It must be… quite the culture shock for you. It was for me… and I’m on the good side of the fence.” He shook his head, as his arm brushed against Ryder’s bare skin.

Ryder in turn was making an effort not to look at Sam’s crotch. When he looked at the master his eyes were firmly focused on his face, and when he didn’t he looked anywhere else. “Yeah,” he said, not wanting to get into how much of his free time he spent on school work. “It- uh it’s difficult, yeah, but I’m trying to get used to it.” Or he was trying to survive it anyway and so far getting used to is seemed to be the best way to do that.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Sam knew that slaves usually didn’t like being naked and on display, and to a degree that made sense, but with him staying naked as well, at least they were equalized right now. He made his way back out of the bathroom and sat down on the bed, patting the spot next to him. “Why don’t you tell me more about yourself, sweetheart?” He suggested. “Then maybe we can watch some TV.”

Ryder followed Sam into the other room and joined him on the bed. It felt weird being naked with another guy like this, but he tried not to make a big deal out of it. “There’s not that much to tell, sir,” he said. Ryder wasn’t too fond of talking about himself. “You already know I played football, and uh I didn’t really have many hobbies other than that. My parents are good people and I don’t have any siblings.”

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Making quick work of drying himself, the blond master then hung up his towel, leaving it there to try. He did not, however, bother to redress. When his eyes fell on Ryder again, he shrugged his broad shoulders. “Are you done, Ryder? You can hang it up if you are.” He said. “Don’t bother getting redressed.” He added.

Ryder nodded, and slowly moved to hang the towel up. He looked down at the floor, trying not to seem disappointed by Sam’s words. The underwear they liked to call his uniform wasn’t much, but at least it would have covered his most private parts if Sam hadn’t told him not to put it on.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Sam offered a smile little nod at the slave. Not waiting any longer, the master stood and turned back so that he could look at his companion as he exited the bathtub and quickly grabbed hold of a towel, starting to dry himself. “I’m sure we can make the most out of the rest of our evening.” He offered, innocently..

Ryder got to his feet and followed Sam out of the bathtub. He hesitated briefly before grabbing a towel, not sure if it was alright for him to do so. He dried himself off, and proceeded to stand there, with the towel in his hands. “Yeah, I’m sure we can, sir,” he said, Sam’s comment reminding him to be nervous again.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Sam chuckled as the enjoyable feeling of the afterglow basked over him. “Did I?” He questioned. “Well if you say so, thanks Ryder.” He said with a nod. “Are you ready to get out of the tub? Or do you want to stay in some more?”

Ryder smiled at Sam, “yeah, I’m ready to get out,” he said, forgetting for a moment to worry about what might happen when they did get out. It was so easy to relax around Sam, since he was so nice all the time, and it was hard to remind himself that Sam too was a master and perhaps he shouldn’t be so relaxed with him.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

The thoughts of claiming Ryder were just that, not some kind of grand plan. For now though, he pushed it all back and focused on his pleasure as his orgasm took over and he erupted, semen quickly covering Ryder’s hand, before floating away, mixing with the water. “Fuck Ry… I needed that.” He said, out of breath.

Ryder smiled as Sam came, knowing he’d done a decent job. As long as Sam was satisfied that was what mattered. “Good,” he murmured, “you looked really hot like that by the way, when you were coming.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Oblivious to Ryder’s motivations, the blond just smiled. “You know, if I train you in all the right ways in how to pleasure me… I could see myself claiming you.” He said. ““Then you’d be my good boy and mine alone.” He said as his body started to shake. “Ry… fuck… I’m gonna cum.”

“That’d be nice,” Ryder said, then he wouldn’t have to worry about any of the others, and he wouldn’t have to lie to get away from unpleasant things. He’d like that. Sure, he didn’t know Sam yet, but so far he was nice. “Good, just let go sir, show me just how good you feel.”

Bathtime

masterofryder:

By now, Sam was happily leaking precum, filling up the tub water with some of his semen as he continued to moan away from the pleasure. “I’m glad you asked to come up here.” He said, out of the blue.

When Sam spoke Ryder nodded, thinking of where he could, and should, have been tonight. He preferred Sam’s company to any of the others, especially the mistress who had requested his company. “Yeah, me too,” he said, not wanting to share his motivations with Sam.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Glad to see the other male obeying his command, the blond master nodded. “Yeah just like that, baby.” He said. “If you keep stroking me like that I’ll cum before too long.”

Ryder smiled and kept going exactly the same way. After a few more seconds he began moving the hand on Sam’s penis somewhat faster, trying to speed things up a little.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Sam nodded his head in silence. “You’re doing really good with that.” He said. “Maybe you could use both hands…” He finally suggested as he opened up his eyes and looked at the slave. “Play with my balls a little.”

“Yes, sir,” Ryder responded, moving his free hand down to cup Sam’s balls, rolling them gently in hand. “Like this?” He looked at Sam for guidance, wanting to know exactly how to do as good as possible.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Sam didn’t respond immediately, a couple of moans escaping his lips instead. It was definitely great for him to have someone do all the work while he could just relax in the warm water. “It’s so good Ryder.” He confirmed. “You’re being such a good boy.” He said. “See? As long as I get my pleasure… I don’t have to pleasure you back if you don’t want to.” He muttered as he bit down his own lower lip.

Ryder blushed faintly when he heard Sam moan, surprised to have this effect on the man. The he smiled when the blond spoke, glad to hear that Sam was enjoying this, and that he wouldn’t have to get touched as long at he kept Sam satisfied. “I appreciate that, sir,” he murmured, “I just want to make you feel good.”

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Sam smiled back at the slave, eagerly letting his manhood be stroked by the other male. He threw his head back, resting against Ryder’s shoulder as he closed his eyes and just tried to enjoy himself. “That’s it Ryder.” He praised. “Don’t stop.”

With Sam leaning against him like that, obviously enjoying himself, Ryder could almost picture himself enjoying this even if he didn’t have to be there. He shouldn’t think like that, but it was hard not to. “You like that, sir?” he whispered as he kept stroking the man.

Bathtime

masterofryder:

Positioning himself to give Ryder access wasn’t nearly as difficult as he feared it might be. Within moments, they had switched places and Sam looked over at Ryder. “Ready to make me feel good?” He asked.

Ryder nodded, attempting to smile at Sam. He was starting to like the blond master, or at least prefer him to anyone else in this place. “Yeah, I’m ready, sir,” he said, placing his arms around Sam, one hand resting on the master’s stomach, the other sliding down to his penis, carefully grabbing hold of it. Slowly he started to stroke Sam, hoping he was doing a decent job.

Bathtime

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masterofryder:

The master gave a smile and a nod. “That sounds like a plan.” He assured as he already prepared himself to move. “Do you need help getting up?” He inquired.

“No it’s fine.” Ryder placed his hands on the side of the tub, as he got to his feet, careful not to lose his balance. Slowly he stepped behind Sam as the master scooted forward, so he could sit back down behind him again.

Bathtime

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masterofryder:

“Good boy.” Sam praised quickly. “Do you wanna trade places with me then? If I’m not giving you a handjob, you could give me one.” He offered, with a smile.

Ryder nodded, “Yeah, I can… uh I can do that.” Giving a hand job was easy enough, it didn’t make him anywhere near as uncomfortable as receiving one. He shifted slightly, “so should I like get up so you can scoot forward and I can get back down behind you?”

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