The Master--Semi Hiatus

I am your Master. Can you hear the drums? ((Indie RP blog for The Master from Doctor Who. FC is John Simm. ((Tracking the tag stonecoldmaster.)) ((This blog will be NSFW and potentially triggering sometimes. Unless I am on mobile [and I try to avoid RPing while on mobile] I will always tag NSFW and potentially triggering things. If you have a specific trigger you want to make sure I tag, please don't hesitated to let me know. If a thread is heading toward something that might trigger you, please let me know, though I'd prefer if you'd let me know about triggers before plotting with me so that I know what to avoid. )) ((This is a secondary blog, so you won't see this blog on your followers list. Also I can only send asks on anon.)) ((Page still under contrsuction)) body, a, a:hover { cursor:url(http://i1292.photobucket.com/albums/b561/mymusicandmayhem/doctor_who___the_screwdrivers_by_willzmarler-d2yavitcopy_zps05719439.png), auto }cursor by thetremblingofmyhand

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

Okay. I'm making this an archive blog so the master will have his own blog. The url will be the same as it was before: stonecoldmaster. That way no one will lose their tags or whatever. I'll make a post when the page is up.

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

When you're doing an angsty thread with your otp and your muse has to make a choice, and you just see how it could turn out for them either way...

[eye-of-orion]

The Doctor explains the source of their present predicament.

[goingbacktodalton]

Just wanted to point out Lucy’s face, nevermind

[theonlylucysaxon]

What about this beautiful screenshot:

[sexualsupremacy-deactivated2014]

[therewasagirlcalledvelvet]

Devotion.

[songofspoilers]

Ok!

I have gone through and added this banner to all of my blogs. But, yeah. Unfortunately I can’t be one much for the next month, so I’m on semi-hiatus. I’ll still be around a little bit, but I’ll mostly be sending in memes and reblogging this.

This is going to be reblogged to all of my side blogs.

[arcanewarriors-archive-deactiva]

those otps where one lives a normal lifespan and the other will live for centuries

[old-helpyoudraw]

Various Male Jackets/Suits/Shirts

Transparent Umbrella

mode-5

teleesshop

teleesshop

bejubel

ebay

theleesshop

rtw-fashionspot

ebay

[jujumagician]

Tag your porn!

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

(stonecoldmaster) "You do look sweet in that dress." ((Whoops, my fingers slipped))

The Master blushed, tugging down the bottom of the dress a little— he liked seeing people in outfits like these, but he didn’t quite enjoy wearing them nearly as much. It was a touch embarrassing, and a touch hot… And he still couldn’t bring himself to look at the other.

"Th-Thank you… Master.." he said, voice quieter and a lot less confident than he would have liked.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

"… Sorry for using that sort of language around you… Master…" he said begrudgingly, twitching a little at the swat.

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Hmm…I don’t think you really  meant it, did you?” He spanked him two more times before rubbing his ass again, his other hand moving up to play with his hair.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

Rory gasped this time, clenching his jaw a moment as he calmed down. “S-Sorry Master…” he repeated once more, squirming in his lap. “Sorry…”

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Hmm...good boy...was that so hard?" He spanked him one last time before simply running his hand over his bottom. 

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

(stonecoldmaster) "You do look sweet in that dress." ((Whoops, my fingers slipped))

The Master blushed, tugging down the bottom of the dress a little— he liked seeing people in outfits like these, but he didn’t quite enjoy wearing them nearly as much. It was a touch embarrassing, and a touch hot… And he still couldn’t bring himself to look at the other.

"Th-Thank you… Master.." he said, voice quieter and a lot less confident than he would have liked.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

"… Sorry for using that sort of language around you… Master…" he said begrudgingly, twitching a little at the swat.

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Hmm...I don't think you really  meant it, did you?" He spanked him two more times before rubbing his ass again, his other hand moving up to play with his hair.

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

sorry fobwatchedcenturion, that sent before I meant it to.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

(stonecoldmaster) "You do look sweet in that dress." ((Whoops, my fingers slipped))

The Master blushed, tugging down the bottom of the dress a little— he liked seeing people in outfits like these, but he didn’t quite enjoy wearing them nearly as much. It was a touch embarrassing, and a touch hot… And he still couldn’t bring himself to look at the other.

"Th-Thank you… Master.." he said, voice quieter and a lot less confident than he would have liked.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

 This time he did growl, just a little. Rory stepped closer, even more reluctantly than before. “S-Sorry…” he mumbled, before finally standing in front of Harold. “Happy?”

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Almost." He grabbed Rory by the wrist, pulling him down over his lap, holding him down with one hand on his back. "I told you I’d have to punish you." And with that, he brought his hand down hard on his other self’s bottom.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

Rory struggled and squirmed, glaring at him over his shoulder before his hand pushed him down. He knew he said he was going to punish him, but— “—Ah!” his head ducked between his shoulders, still squirming, feeling more and more humiliated as they went on.

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

He chuckled softly to himself, spanking him again before slowly running his hand over Rory’s ass. “You know you deserve this for using such horrible language in front of your Master.” He knew he’d probably pay for this later…but it was so much fun.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

"Only because you made me wear this outfit." he grumbled, almost subconsciously pushing his ass up into his hand, much preferring the stroking to the spanking. He could kill him later, plan it out during his bloody punishment. “… Sorry Master…”

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Sorry for what?" He asked calmly, swatting his bum again.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

(stonecoldmaster) "You do look sweet in that dress." ((Whoops, my fingers slipped))

The Master blushed, tugging down the bottom of the dress a little— he liked seeing people in outfits like these, but he didn’t quite enjoy wearing them nearly as much. It was a touch embarrassing, and a touch hot… And he still couldn’t bring himself to look at the other.

"Th-Thank you… Master.." he said, voice quieter and a lot less confident than he would have liked.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

 He almost growled under his breath, instead opting for muttering a few Gallifreyan profanities quietly. He swallowed hard, feeling himself shake a little. “Yes… Yes, Master…” he replied, feeling his blush intensify. 

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

He heard the choice phrases and shook his head. “No, no…that won’t do it all. I’m going to have to punish you for that filthy mouth.” He crooked a finger, beckoning Rory closer.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

This time he did growl, just a little. Rory stepped closer, even more reluctantly than before. “S-Sorry…” he mumbled, before finally standing in front of Harold. “Happy?”

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Almost." He grabbed Rory by the wrist, pulling him down over his lap, holding him down with one hand on his back. "I told you I’d have to punish you." And with that, he brought his hand down hard on his other self’s bottom.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

Rory struggled and squirmed, glaring at him over his shoulder before his hand pushed him down. He knew he said he was going to punish him, but— “—Ah!” his head ducked between his shoulders, still squirming, feeling more and more humiliated as they went on.

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

He chuckled softly to himself, spanking him again before slowly running his hand over Rory's ass. "You know you deserve this for using such horrible language in front of your Master." He knew he'd probably pay for this later...but it was so much fun.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

(stonecoldmaster) "You do look sweet in that dress." ((Whoops, my fingers slipped))

The Master blushed, tugging down the bottom of the dress a little— he liked seeing people in outfits like these, but he didn’t quite enjoy wearing them nearly as much. It was a touch embarrassing, and a touch hot… And he still couldn’t bring himself to look at the other.

"Th-Thank you… Master.." he said, voice quieter and a lot less confident than he would have liked.

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Mmm…very good…and you’re very good for not arguing with me. Because you know who’s really in control here, don’t you." He rested his chin against his hand, smirking.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

He almost growled under his breath, instead opting for muttering a few Gallifreyan profanities quietly. He swallowed hard, feeling himself shake a little. “Yes… Yes, Master…” he replied, feeling his blush intensify. 

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

He heard the choice phrases and shook his head. “No, no…that won’t do it all. I’m going to have to punish you for that filthy mouth.” He crooked a finger, beckoning Rory closer.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

This time he did growl, just a little. Rory stepped closer, even more reluctantly than before. “S-Sorry…” he mumbled, before finally standing in front of Harold. “Happy?”

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Almost." He grabbed Rory by the wrist, pulling him down over his lap, holding him down with one hand on his back. "I told you I'd have to punish you." And with that, he brought his hand down hard on his other self's bottom.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

(stonecoldmaster) "You do look sweet in that dress." ((Whoops, my fingers slipped))

The Master blushed, tugging down the bottom of the dress a little— he liked seeing people in outfits like these, but he didn’t quite enjoy wearing them nearly as much. It was a touch embarrassing, and a touch hot… And he still couldn’t bring himself to look at the other.

"Th-Thank you… Master.." he said, voice quieter and a lot less confident than he would have liked.

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Arms down, pet. I need a proper look," he said. "Now…turn for me…slowly."

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

He opened his mouth and frowned, about to insist that he was not a pet. And then he closed his mouth, and reluctantly lowered his arms. Rory turned silently, slowly like he wanted. 

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Mmm…very good…and you’re very good for not arguing with me. Because you know who’s really in control here, don’t you." He rested his chin against his hand, smirking.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

He almost growled under his breath, instead opting for muttering a few Gallifreyan profanities quietly. He swallowed hard, feeling himself shake a little. “Yes… Yes, Master…” he replied, feeling his blush intensify. 

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

He heard the choice phrases and shook his head. "No, no...that won't do it all. I'm going to have to punish you for that filthy mouth." He crooked a finger, beckoning Rory closer.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

MASTERBATION. MASTURBATION.

Crossdressing masterbation masturbation

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

masterbation power plays really are the best.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

(stonecoldmaster) "You do look sweet in that dress." ((Whoops, my fingers slipped))

The Master blushed, tugging down the bottom of the dress a little— he liked seeing people in outfits like these, but he didn’t quite enjoy wearing them nearly as much. It was a touch embarrassing, and a touch hot… And he still couldn’t bring himself to look at the other.

"Th-Thank you… Master.." he said, voice quieter and a lot less confident than he would have liked.

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

Rory blushed more, stepping forward slowly before finally making it in front of the other, keeping his arms crossed. “Th-This good?” he asked, shifting from foot to foot. 

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Arms down, pet. I need a proper look," he said. "Now…turn for me…slowly."

[fobwatchedcenturion--archive-de]

He opened his mouth and frowned, about to insist that he was not a pet. And then he closed his mouth, and reluctantly lowered his arms. Rory turned silently, slowly like he wanted. 

[stonecoldmaster--archive]

"Mmm...very good...and you're very good for not arguing with me. Because you know who's really in control here, don't you." He rested his chin against his hand, smirking.