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[ text: Tony ] Huh. [ text: Tony ] Ohh, yeah, I get, I get it. [ text: Tony ] For sure, yeah, I’d like that. [ text: Tony ] Come kiss my cock, it’s gon’ be fun. [ text: Tony ] Imma git a candy flavorin’ thing ‘er something.
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[ text: Tony ] Huh. [ text: Tony ] Ohh, yeah, I get, I get it. [ text: Tony ] For sure, yeah, I’d like that. [ text: Tony ] Come kiss my cock, it’s gon’ be fun. [ text: Tony ] Imma git a candy flavorin’ thing ‘er something.
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"Didn't see this one coming, staff, did my brother put you up to this? Or maybe it was Patrick, he does know i'm down a pet, perhaps he's offering you after his jaunt with you on the stairwell...whatever the case, what makes you think you're deserving enough? I'm not saying you can't, but you're going to have to tell me why I should drop my pants for you first." It has been a little while since he'd had his dick sucked though, "unless you're talking about that atrocious candy, in which that'd be disappointing."
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"Aw, love, don't play so bashful. I like the discreet approach, it's adorable, but want to know what I love even more? When someone's straight forward and tells me straight up, the more details the better, what they want. You looking to suck something, handsome, come on over, i've got something you'll enjoy."
A letter was left after Tony’s last visit, done in crayon: thank you for having a huge cock and taking care of me— yours, baywatch boy.
He’s pondering the little note left there by his latest boy & fuck toy after a session, standing nude and dirty by his dresser where he’d picked up the letter. Huge cock— he looks down at his still semi-hard tool and nods. —and taking care of me. Aww, you poor thing. Thinking back to when he found him on that staircase, he’s sure been taking good care of him, making sure he’s getting into less trouble with the other men of the Haus, and by that, he really just means he’s been taking Tony for himself. In any case, he flips the letter around the back, nothing on it, quick inspection, and pins it to the drinks fridge of his resort room. He thought it’d be funny.
oh, there is no worries, i won't be screaming. im not really easily frightened. but i'll probably be moaning a lot though.
"I wasn't going for frightened screams, dear man, the only screams I want to hear out of you are those of the highest pleasurable caliber."
Ahh, *obvious* killer now, Danny? Careful I don’t wink at ya. That’d be a shot through the heart, then.
"I think you got my boy shaking in his boots after this, he ran out of here faster hell yesterday. It could also be because he got called by the boss, but hey let's give that ego of yours a little rubbin' out, shall we? The boy should know better though, there's no chance in hell you could be the killer because you'll be balls deep in the maze most of the night to even track anyone else. Who's your partner for the evening again? @handitxny? I'll look out for his screams, and when I hear them I'll know it's no killer that's gotten to him."
The man leans onto the lobby front desk, ringing up the service bell. Eyebrows raise in an upward nod in acknowledgement of the nearest staff manning the desk. He requests for the ‘maintenance guy’ and the staff promptly vanishes off into the offices in the back to fetch him his prize, or maybe they are more like a sacrifice offering to these degenerate clients.
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