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OOC Info
Name: Quen
Age: 25
Preferred pronoun (he, she, they, other-please specify): he
Timezone: Est
Activity Level (please no numbers): Well I finally got my proper hours of 11:30-10:00 and I’m off on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. This is the only group I’m in and I have extra time.
Birthday (optional, but we like to post cakes for birthdays): 0207
Why do you want to join Slaves of Paradise? Because everyone is awesome
Anything else? I carry my pink book bag while listening to Loser and a kitten on my shoulder.
Quote for bio entry: I…I don’t….I don’t know but fuck you anyway
Kinks (please list at least five): CBT, Pegging, Sounding, Biting, light blood play
Hard Limits: Water sports, scat,
Triggers we need to know about: Suicide and Clowns
Biography (please take the bullets and expand on them in 2-3 paragraphs):
From a young age Dave’s life was hard. His mother died in child birth and his father had a heart attack a few days after his fifth birthday. Dave never had a day of peace in his life that he could clearly remember being happy everyday. That doesn’t bother Dave, not much, he’s not happy but he’s not unhappy about it and he can deal with that life. For years Dave was bounced between homes, never staying in one place long enough to call anyone family. When he was young ferocious loyalty led him to bad places with unstable families that would abandon and leave him when they decided he wasn’t worth the trouble. Dave slowly learned that he had no one that he could rely on but himself.
When he started juvie Dave was ready to take over, fighting the other guys and working his way to the top of the the unwanted masses. Dave returned loyalty with loyalty and a slight neediness that most of the other kids took note of as a way to use it to their advantage to have someone as big as him protecting them. Dave felt like a king and he loved every second. Dave was glad that his size and temper protected him from other dangers of being in juvie. He’s a virgin and has never experienced anything sexual with anyone. Dave isn’t sure of his sexuality, he’s never felt anything toward anyone one way or another. Even with his tough guy persona Dave is very much socially stunted. He’s not the smartest guy in any room but he feels like he makes up for it with brawn.
His peace was cut short when a new guy arrived to take everything Dave worked so hard for. He took every chance to provoke Dave, anger him, and work him over so he could cause Dave to blow his short fuse. When Dave was pushed too far to catch himself he blacked out and woke up with bloody knuckles, a beat up face, and his jump suit soaked in someone else’s blood. This is when Dave realized he fucked up.
Ten years. The sentence was handed down and Dave stood there with his expression blank even though on the inside he wanted to collapse and cry and beg for another chance but he couldn’t. He was going to the big house and he was going to be in a maximum security prison. He was going to be a large fish in a small pond with even fish and he couldn’t handle it. Dave had a plan though. He was going to keep his head down and his hands to himself. He was good at blending into the walls. But waking up naked and chained up was not part of the plan and Dave has some complaints for the senate.
Master: Brittany Pierce
slave: Dave
slave’s offense: Failure to use proper titles and respect.
Was this a repeat incident: For me, no. In general, yes.
Punishment for slave: One hour of relevant sound torture accompanied by five whip strokes.
Comments: The sound level was calculated specifically to be uncomfortable but not permanently damaging.
Excellent, Mistress Pierce. The punishment has been logged.
Master: Brittany Pierce
slave: Dave
Rate your rental experience (scale of 1-5): 5
Rate the slave’s obedience (scale 1-5): 5
Rate the slave’s sexual prowess (scale 1-5): A solid 4 for kink exploration.
Any skills that you were impressed with: Obedient, eager. Squirms deliciously under hot wax and knives.
Any issues with the slave: None.
Were you satisfied with your rental: I will be renting this one again.
Comments: Extremely attractive and adorable.
Master: Brittany Pierce
slave: Dave
Length of time desired: Three Days
Reason for renting slave: Training
Comments: Hosed, enema, absolutely no wax. I want the body hair perfectly intact. Arms tied behind the back.
Such a pleasure to see you here, Mistress Pierce. We’ll have the slave cleaned inside and out and delivered to your door; just have it back no later than 11pm on the 10th. Enjoy your first rental.
Desc: Maddox decides to try his luck with Dave and succeeds.
Warnings: Oral, hand job, forced orgasm.
Maddox perused the buffet table, generally passing those he had gotten off already, even though he knew that you could still get points off the same people. But at the moment he was much more interested in sampling than winning, even if he certainly wouldn't mind doing that. He did a double take when he spotted the slave who had threatened him a time or two and chuckled as he drew closer to him. "Well, you don't look half so frightening when you're bent in half like this..."
Dave was bored of being attached to the table and he really hated his life more and more everyday. He sighed as he looked around then looked at Maddox with his eyebrow slowly raised. "Let me free and we'll see how frightening I am when I'm bashing your head into the ground and beating the fuck out of you." He clenched his jaw as the corner of his mouth started to twitch the more he started to sneer at him. Dave was terrified but he did the best he could in hiding it from the Master in front of him.
Maddox chuckled, coming up closer to him to pat his ass. "You're so very lucky that the goal of this is not to see how much we can punish and torture all of you, slave. This is probably the most attention and affection you're going to get, while we're all so eager to see you cum... unless of course they want to use something like that.. electric probe that Master Sebastian was talking about... has he come by you with that?" He smirked and idly started to run his fingertips along the length of Dave's cock, as if it was just the most natural thing to do in the midst of conversation.
Dave glared at him, "Fuck you." He wasn't going to share that Sebastian had already visited him and Sebastian had made him cum and that he hated himself for letting it happen. He wasn't going to acknowledge how bad he wanted attention or affection from someone it just sucked that they wanted to hurt him. The feeling of the Master's fingertips on his cock made his heart stop for a moment before he let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. "Don't."
Maddox shook his head slowly. "Maybe one day, if you're lucky and you behave," He teased, since he knew very well Dave hadn't meant it in that way. It was always interesting to see the different ways the slaves on display reacted when he began to touch them, and he had to admit he enjoyed Dave's reaction so far. "For once, I'm here for your pleasure, big guy. I don't plan to fuck you up or strap down all your limbs and ride you- that would be fun but it would probably take too long. I didn't prep myself before coming down here." He curled his hand more properly around Dave's flaccid cock and gave it a few strokes. "Plus you're not in the best position for that, unfortunately. It'd be terribly awkward placement for me."
Dave rolled his eyes nothing bothering to respond even though he knew exactly what it mean. He was even certain that the Master knew exactly what he meant by it. Dave just stared at the Master and he wouldn't mind fucking him, be he would want to be free so he could pin the Master down and ruthlessly show him how it felt to be a slave. The thought shook Dave to his core, he didn't even notice his cock responding to the Master's hand until a moan escaped before he could stop it.
Maddox raised an eyebrow as Dave almost seemed to lose himself in thought after Maddox was talking about riding him. But wherever it was, it certainly helped, because he could feel the cock getting harder in his hand. He drew a bottle of lube out of his pocket and opened it, letting it squeeze out onto Dave's cock before his hand started to smear it around his length, able to stroke him quicker with the added slickness. "Where did you go just then, hmm? Did the thought of an ass taking taking all of this cock into it get you excited?"
Dave inhaled as he felt the lube and it caused him to stare at the Master in disgust. It was the only look he could pull off without actually showing how curious he was and how much he liked it. There was hardly a time where Dave was actually touched in his life when he wasn't in prison. He ran his tongue over his lips, "My mind went to a place when I was kicking your ass and loving it." Dave sneered at him hating the feeling of his cock starting to twitch and continuing to harden.
Maddox grinned slowly down at him, stroking him quicker the harder he got, as if a reward to his cock for behaving the way he wanted it to. "Are you sure you didn't mean 'kissing?' Because again, if you're good and lucky, I'd let you do that, as well." He licked his lips, his eyes dropping down to the cock in his hands. "I'm so curious to see how big it gets when it's achingly hard... shall we find out? Ooohh, and we should find out how far you can shoot your cum. I bet you can hit your own cheek, bent like this."
Dave glared at him and rolled his eyes, "You wish. I will never kiss you. Ever." He sneered as he clenched his jaw as his fingers started to twitch as the desire to reach out and choke the man in front of him. The idea of getting his hands around his neck and choking him caused his his heart to beat faster and his chest was heating up. A look of arousal and disgust crossed his features at the idea of cumming on his own face. There was only one thing he could do as his cock betrayed him by growing and he could feel the precum leaking out the tip. It felt so good and he hated every second. There was only so much he could do and that spitting in the Master's face. So, that's what he did.
Maddox sighed dramatically. "You haven't even seen my ass yet. It's very kissable. I'd certainly fuck my own ass if it wasn't such a pain to try." He joked. He pumped his hand over Dave's slick cock, enjoying watching it sheen with the lube and how hard it felt in his hand that he didn't notice any possibly signs leading up to Dave spitting. He flinched, trying to hide his own disgust so that the slave wouldn't get to know how much he disliked other people's germs or dirt unless he was controlling when and how much. Now he'd definitely need to go wash his face before continuing on with the buffet. But not until he'd spend the twenty minutes with this one. He wiped it off his face, slowing the stroking down at first. He reached down and wiped the spit off onto Dave's own ass before slapping it sharply. "Keep your saliva, boy. Who knows how much you'll sweat and lose from your body when the machine is fucking you for a whole hour..."
Dave sneered at him not flinching when he was slapped, it made him chuckle. "C'mon big man, I know you can hit harder than that." He raised an eyebrow before letting out a mocking laugh before groaning at the feeling of Maddox jerking him off. Dave almost wanted to raise his hips to work with the Master's hand and create more friction but he wouldn't give him the satisfaction. He really hated every second of it but it felt good he just wished that he had a choice. He would probably still say no but just having the option to say it and be heard would mean something.
Maddox arched a brow down at him. "Oh, I know that I can. Does that make you horny? Because I'll slap your ass red in that case. If not, I think I'll stick to the tried and true method." He brought his other hand in on the action, so he could more specifically stroke the head of Dave's cock, rub his palm against it, while the other hand continued to pump over him. "I wonder what kind of noises you make when you're cumming," He scraped his teeth over his lower lip.
Dave was angry mostly because it was probably true because when he felt that slap he felt his cock respond to it and that bugged him to no end. When he felt the palm on the head of his cock and the other hand stroking him he felt as if his body was driving him crazy. He ran his tongue over his lips letting out another moan, fighting it was becoming difficult as he started to moan again. "You won't find out...fuck yourself...goddammit..."
Maddox grinned wickedly. There was nothing so amusing as someone talking like they would be able to resist when they had been moaning moments before. "Come on, doesn't that feel good...? Like a professional masseuse on your cock." He licked his lips slowly and looked back down at what he was doing. He gently rubbed the head of Dave's cock on his wrist before lowering his head down and wrapping his lips around it, sucking hard as his hand pumped over his length.
Dave pulled a look of confusion with his brow furrowed and the corner of his mouth quirking up forgetting about the hand on his cock. "What's a masseuse? I don't want chocolate on my dick, dude. The fuck wrong with you?" He raised an eyebrow before letting his head drop back as he started moaning again. "I really hate you..." Dave glared at him and debated on spitting on him but he didn't want to do something like that with his cock so close to the Master's teeth.
Maddox lifted his head up to blink at Dave, sharing his confusion but from the other side of the fence. "Well, I don't know what you're referring to, but that's not what a masseuse is. But I don't see why licking chocolate off someone's dick would be that weird either." He snorted, looking at him before he put his lips back on him and sucked as Dave said he hated him on the coattails of a moan, making the words lose any sharp edge they could have had. He rolled his tongue over his cock head and reached his free hand down to squeeze and massage the slave's balls against his palm, humming.
Dave could feel his balls starting to tighten and he hated himself for it because he was getting so close to starting to cum. He tried to catch his breathing and put his mind on something else, anything else. Dave tried to figure out what a masseuse was and why it didn't have anything to do with chocolate when it clearly sounded like something to do with chocolate. It sound like choco...."Oh fuck..." Dave swore as his thoughts were interrupted by his moans when he felt the hand on his balls. It felt amazing and he almost started to buck his hips but he didn't want to add to his humiliation.
Maddox focused on sucking and trying to work his hands at the same time, because it truly was something that had to be focused on for him not to be fumbling and doing this all wrong. He exhaled and lifted his lips off his cock, looking up at him. "Are you getting close there, big guy?" He husked, licking at his slit a moment. From his hands cupping his balls, he let one finger slip away from the bunch to slowly massage against the slave's taint, slowly but surely starting to angle his cock up toward the young man's body as he stroked him.
Dave nodded even though he didn't want to but he couldn't think of what a masseuse was and it was giving him a headache. "Just go away....leave me alone..." He groaned out and he knew that he sounded pathetic and that the tone of his voice was desperate. Dave hated being weak and the closer he got his orgasm the more he hated himself and he could feel the tears starting to well up in his eyes. He was going to lose. He was going to give in and all the fighting he did was pointless.
Maddox shook his head down at Dave. "Why would I go away...? You've almost given me what I need from you. Then. Then I'll go away... so if you want me gone... you'll cum for me." He licked his lips, pushing in against the taint and stroked his balls again to try and encourage him, looking over his body. "You want to...." He swiped his thumb against the head of his cock, watching his face to see for signs.
Dave closed his eyes tightly as tried to stop himself from moaning but it a futile effort that left him wishing he had died in his last fight instead of being where he was. The feelings were overwhelming and it made his chest tighten. He wasn't sure if it was the emotions or if it was the fact that he was so close cumming and shooting his load wherever he was allowed to do so. Dave's next groan came out even though his jaw was set and tightly clenched.
Maddox watched Dave, trying to decide what would help push him over the edge that he was resisting so hard. He slowly took his hand away from his balls and leaned in, replacing it with his mouth as he sucked them into his mouth, his hand stroking him quickly while he kept the slave's cock aimed up toward him. He hummed so that Dave could feel the vibrations against his balls and rolled his tongue over them.
Dave closed his eyes and let his head fall back when the feeling hit him. He groaned trying to fight it but he couldn't fight it any longer. Dave let out a load moan, a string of swear words coming out one after the other as he blew his load and thick ropes of cum come out and landed on his chest with a few drops hitting his face. The humiliation quickly followed as he tried to catch his breath. As the tears came back he closed his eyes to keep them from coming out and rolling down his cheeks.
Maddox could feel it when it happened and slowly pulled back, moving up while his hand milked Dave until nothing else was coming out. He slowly released his cock and looked appreciatively over the sight of the wrecked slave in front of him. "Now... does that not feel better?" He murmured and patted Dave's thigh. "Maybe we'll get you something nice when this is all over, hmm?"
Dave sneered at him, his jaw clenched and the look of disgust very clear on his face. "Fuck. You." He looked back at the ceiling and then put his focus back on Maddox as he licked his lips then spit at him, "There. That's somethin nice for you take with ya." Dave made sure to keep his eyes on him, he knew he wasn't in a position to look intimidating but that didn't stop him from trying.
Maddox slowly wiped off the spit and shook his head at him. "As long as that's your only weapon, I think I'm fine. Is it really all that bad?" He hollowed out his cheeks before slowly letting his own spit fall from his mouth and onto Dave's stomach. He shrugged, but he wasn't letting himself touch his own clothes. Too gross. "Nice doing business with you." He stepped backwards and away.
