Stu.. beat me up sexual style pleeaaseee.. or Geoff if I get to watch
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Stu.. beat me up sexual style pleeaaseee.. or Geoff if I get to watch
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theres a craig and anthony that lives in my mind and theyre constantly having really crazy and unkind sex with each other. anthony beats the fuck out of him and calls him disgusting for even daring to touch him or be attracted to him and making fun of him for how badly he gets off to being treated like hes worthless and getting hurt and craig calls him mommy. they barely actually have sex
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Despair.
Blue meeting blue.
They were looking down at the man, kneeling there, shifting his weight slightly.
"That's it," they lifted their leg, just enough to push the toe of their boot against the other's abdomen, against his bladder, to be more specific. They elicited a hiss, followed by a pained moan, followed by "Fuck you".
"What was that?"
The pressure increased, too much, painful.
Geoff whined.
What a pretty voice.
"Wanna say that again?"
"Fuck... No.."
The pressure let up. Both feet back on the ground.
The blonde had to catch his breath, it was hard to think through the overwhelming urge of his body, fighting with dignity, with habit, with preconceived instructions.
"You wanna ask for something, pup?"
Something in Geoff's mind jumped at the word, clinging to it, wanting to just give in to it. Let himself be treated like the dumb dog he could be. Drop to his hands as well, head pressing against their leg. Whining.
Dignity won that fight.
"Can I please piss?"
"Sure. Here."
He didn't curse this time. He wasn't sure if he could take the pressure again.
And he was getting desperate.
"Please... Can I just-"
"It's okay. Be good."
Geoff whined again. High-pitched and pathetic to his own ears. It was hard to care.
They weren't without sympathy. Not at all. They slowly got on their knees as well, hand first of all in the other's hair, petting, then moving down. The older man's breathing picked up when he realized what would happen. Something in his mind considered begging. He didn't get any words out.
Their hand was still just ghosting over his abdomen. Just as carefully and soothing, as the previous touch had been. Until they decided to push down.
"Fuck.."
It sounded like Geoff was about to cry. More sounds falling from his mouth, attempts at words, going nowhere, falling over themselves.
"Please..", was the next intelligible plea.
"I already told you yes. Come on, be good, just let go."
There was a slight undercurrent of desperation to their tone as well. No.
Want. Desire.
Sick fuck.
He hardly perceived anything anymore, aside from pain, pressure, warmth.
Warmth that spilled. He was far beyond the point of being ashamed for moaning.
Or worrying about his clothes. Or thinking about anything much for that matter.
"Good boy"
Their hand was between his legs, there was a certain reverence in their touch. Feeling for the warmth, wetness.
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How bad can we bully Yang? Can we take her kitty from her to deflate her dorky ego?~ Mayhaps even put her into a belly wall, or enter her into a wrestling tournament where she's sure to get manhandled in by Coco?~
Back at patch she was hot shit and super popular. Of course that carrier over to beacon but it didnt last... she tried her usual popular girl routine and Glynda smacked her down pretty quick. Turns out jokes and cutting class dont fly at a professional school. Skipping out on training didnt help. She never really put THAT much effort into it before but with the high calorie dense meals huntresses are expected go eat at beacon her slacking off left her growing flabby unlike het muscle gut and strong fat sporting classmates.
Then there was the wrestling tournament... she represented her team confidently proclaiming shed win and even betting on it! Loser does what the winner says... of course she happened to be placed against Coco in her first match and was utterly humiliated. Her uniform was already undersized after she ballooned in weight and her constant denial of her girth left her underwear exposed with a tiny skirt hardly covering it. Coco slammed her and made the blonde "dragon" cry for mama in less than a minute and gave her cellulite riddled ass a few good smacks for daring to talk trash to a REAL huntress.
Of course her team was pissed at her. She made a fool of them and herself plus they were now at the mercy of Coco... and belly wall duty was the least of her problems after she overheard Blake talking with the caffeine loving diva...
not even a huge bondage person but spreader bar between geoff's legs while i say things i knowwww will make his cunt drip and watching him get all embarrassed and needy and being able to tell what he likes most by what makes him twitch most
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scent kink geoff nosing and mouthing at anthony's cock through her jeans (and still going when he laughs at him because he likes that too)
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that geoff humiliation post is driving me crazy oh my god. i need to see that freak red faced sweaty and embarrassed!!!!! i need to see him get teased endlessly for being a pervert oh my godddddd
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I think what if geoff got caught watching weird embarrassing nasty porn and whoever caught him keeps teasing him about it and working him up and won't even fuck him about it. until he begs soo cutely and desperately what then
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