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Any Masters you wish were pets so you could claim?
“Three right now. @frances-valefor Elder Valefor, @ofaleksy Leks, and @wiccanasian TaeJin.”
If you were to put together an orgy, what 5 people either masters or pets would you invite?
“That’s a very good question. My husband @levi-guerrero Levi, without a doubt. Little mutt’s sex on legs. He only bottoms for me, but when he tops with others, it’s quite a hot and unforgettable sight. @madvalentine Mads, because when you invite him, you know you’re in for a good time. @ofaleksy Leks is into some freaky shit, I can respect and enjoy that. Gotta throw in one of my favourite pups, @jcmesbrcndon James. He’s a loud one, that little mutt. And…you know what, @lukarxmirez Luka, why not? Precious gem to corrupt. There you go. A hot orgy. Grab some tissues and lotion, gentlemen.”
@ofaleksy replied to your post: Any Masters you wish were pets so you could claim?
“Kinky. Perhaps we should roleplay this scenario sometime… Master.”
“For you, my love, I’ll do just about anything.”
Closed starter for @ofaleksy
Gabe observed the Founders Day Party with an almost apathetic disinterest; instead, he had spent the last fifteen minutes following and making small talk with the server carrying the little pigs-in-a-blanket. It wasn’t until his third tiny wiener that he recognized the strange heat pooling in his stomach and cock. Desire, he recognized, as he made eye contact with a master. Hot and shameful and completely inappropriate while in public.
Gabe found himself flushing, but he nevertheless approached the master with a coy smile and his nearly empty glass of wine. He had wanted to start his conversation with a (hopefully) charming quip. Instead, he blurted out, “so I was told I have commitment issues and unhappy and that’s why I engage in self-destructive behaviours. I want to prove my therapist wrong. So would you like to help me? Preferably with some good old fashioned bondage and-or pain play?”
