Sancho At Your Service

Here to restore the lost age of chivalry and fuck your bitch. 18+ RP blog

[lumberjack00fantasies]

I wanted to throw an idea out there to some of you ladies and gentlemen. I think that Pale has had some similar thoughts, and is planning somethin’ pretty swanky, so I’m not tryin’ to take credit from him.

I was thinkin’ of tryin’ something of a gentleman’s club of sorts. We could alternate who hosts it once a week or so. Between us we have access to precincts, night clubs, bars, theater companies, star destroyers, gaming rooms, and who knows what else. If not everyone makes it every time, well, we all understand how it is dealing with work and crazy women...

We could all get together, tell stories, have some drinks, have some fun. You ladies are invited too. As long as you behave.

Thoughts, Gentlemen?

@iamakiller @leather-and-embers @vsop1987 @killersmileclyde @wolfmanclyde @bigbadwolffz @williammctavish @ghostdaddyparnassus @briantakesitslow @hungryheartsjude @yourpaterson @yourdarkdetective @mr-minnihan @ronniepeterson @tobyquixotedelamancha @ofadarkessence @ofthetheater @fathergarupe @doctor-rockhard @agentsevier @supremeleaderandprincekyloren @adamsackleractor @professingmagic @solokillers @solotriplets

Thoughts, Ladies?

@babbushka @direnightshade @safarigirlsp @sydneyssmut @mariesackler @ohdamnadam @finn-ray-nal-beads @contesa-lui-alucard @millenialcatlady @couldntfuckingtellya @ellelaconi @emeraldsiren19 @lucyjadesilverson @mrs-kylo-ren @desiraypark @zimmermansbrat @hexedeslichts @sacklersdoll @historyandfandoms50 @hopeamarsu @sacklerscumrag both sugar lips 💋

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

You know I can’t resist a good time... I’m in!

[sydwritess-deactivated20221128]

i’m creating a space for y’all to voice your theories as to who’s behind the adcu rp blogs!!

i really want to know who y’all think is behind the blogs and see if y’all think the same as me!! 

here are my personal theories:

@iamakiller is run by either @direnightshade or @ellelaconi

@lumberjack00fantasies is run by @safarigirlsp

@killersmileclyde is run by @mind-p0llution

@yourdarkdetective is run by @mariesackler

i’m not 100% sure who runs @williammctavish @doctor-rockhard@yourpaterson or @yourdarksupremeleader , but i’m curious to hear if y’all have theories!

also if i missed any accounts, please feel free to tag them in a comment!

i think this will be super fun and interesting for all of us, but especially the wonderful people who run these amazing blogs! 

guess away, my dears!! <3

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

My lips are sealed. But for you @mariesackler and @finn-ray-nal-beads, my lips can be whatever you want them to be 😉💋 And yes, @sydneyssmut, you’re very much invited

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

You are missed handsome. xoxo

I’m right here, gorgeous. I’ve been waiting for you. Care to dance?

[ohdamnadam]

Buenas tardes, my lover. You know what I would really love right now? You, wearing nothing but that perfume I love, on top of me with my arms wrapped tight around you. My lips and tongue traveling up your neck to whisper in your ear how divine you are. My hips rocking rhythmically up into yours, stretching you open and filling you way up into your stomach. Your moans echoing around me, your teeth biting into my shoulder. I want so many things, querida mia. Can you give them to me? -T

"You may take what is already yours to have, my love."

His words sound like a promise; I reciprocate the same definite tone in my response. I arch my back off the mattress with a faint gasp as I slide heels against the thick silk comforter, parting my legs to expose my already slick core to my lover.

My left-hand glides up my bare torso to my neck, lightly wrapping around my throat and rolling my eyes shut for show. My right-hand dips between my spread legs, giving a couple teasing smacks to my inner thigh to coax my love to come close already. I draw out his name in a pleading whimper, a grin curling a corner of my mouth,

"Tobyyy~"

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Only the sound of you whimpering my name like that can pry my eyes away from your glistening cunt. I crawl to you, pressing a kiss to your inner ankle and trailing a path of tingling kisses up your calf, over your knee, along your inner thigh and right over where you need me most with nothing more than a breath.

I move over your hip and up your side, painting a long, loving stripe up your body. After my tongue licks over your breast and swirls around your nipple, I blow cool air and watch it pebble up as you shiver. Before I move any closer, I grab the hand around your throat and pin it to the bed beside you. “That’s my job,” I tease, “princess.” I replace it with my own, much larger, much stronger grip, reveling in the way your eyes flutter and that smile pulls at your lips.

I pull your neck closer to my lips and lick at the delicate skin before sucking it hard, pulling it between my teeth and leaving a gorgeous little purple mark. I do it again and this time you moan so beautifully for me, your hand curling into my hair and scratching circles into my scalp.

I finally reach your ear and lick slowly up the shell of it, whispering to you, my lover, “tell me what you want.”

[ohdamnadam]

"Toby..." I blissfully sigh, weakly pawing at his hand that he has closed around my throat. When my fingers brush over his knuckles, he tightens his grip to add more pressure. I gasp out a moan at how perfect his large, warm palm squeezes my neck. 

While my one hand tousles and tugs at his thick raven mane, my free hand dips under his half-way unbuttoned shirt to bury my nails into his shoulder,

"I want you beneath me," I swallow hard; Toby's pupils dilate at the feeling against his palm as his gaze sharpens ravenously. "Let me fuck myself on your pretty face, my love. Please?"

Both my hands travel back to his face, and I pull him down to mine for a tender kiss. I lick at his lips before he parts them for me to go in deeper. His breaths get heavier through his nose, as my tongue wrestles his and wins dominance.

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Without breaking my mouth away from yours, I flip you over on top of me with a single smooth swoosh. With one hand on your chest I push you up until you’re sitting, then pull you toward my face with strong grips around your thighs. You straddle yourself over me and I stop you before you can sit, only so I can admire the flushed, juicy shimmer of your greedy cunt for one more moment. I bite hard at your thigh and you shriek and wiggle, but I hold you tight in place. You’re not going anywhere, my little devil. Not until you’ve cum into my mouth so many times you can’t even hold yourself up straight.

I tug you down to my mouth and paint up the middle of your cunt with a wide, wet lick. I circle my tongue all around you, my mouth open wide to taste all of your dripping pussy. As my fingers dig into your thighs, I swipe my tongue across your clit once and then back, and then again, slowly making it more and more swollen and sensitive before pulling it between my lips and giving it a few quick, rhythmic sucks. You drip onto me and I lick down to your entrance to catch it all, swallowing it down with a satisfied gulp.

“You’re perfect, my lover,” I groan into your skin, the vibrations tingling right over your clit. “Such a beautiful pussy for me. You taste so gorgeous for me, don’t you, my star?”

My hands smooth their way up your back and scratch back down, pulling the dirtiest moan from your open lips. You roll your hips back and forth, grinding yourself into my face. I stick my tongue out for you to fuck yourself on, my hands grabbing at any inch of skin they can reach.

[ohdamnadam]

Buenas tardes, my lover. You know what I would really love right now? You, wearing nothing but that perfume I love, on top of me with my arms wrapped tight around you. My lips and tongue traveling up your neck to whisper in your ear how divine you are. My hips rocking rhythmically up into yours, stretching you open and filling you way up into your stomach. Your moans echoing around me, your teeth biting into my shoulder. I want so many things, querida mia. Can you give them to me? -T

"You may take what is already yours to have, my love."

His words sound like a promise; I reciprocate the same definite tone in my response. I arch my back off the mattress with a faint gasp as I slide heels against the thick silk comforter, parting my legs to expose my already slick core to my lover.

My left-hand glides up my bare torso to my neck, lightly wrapping around my throat and rolling my eyes shut for show. My right-hand dips between my spread legs, giving a couple teasing smacks to my inner thigh to coax my love to come close already. I draw out his name in a pleading whimper, a grin curling a corner of my mouth,

"Tobyyy~"

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Only the sound of you whimpering my name like that can pry my eyes away from your glistening cunt. I crawl to you, pressing a kiss to your inner ankle and trailing a path of tingling kisses up your calf, over your knee, along your inner thigh and right over where you need me most with nothing more than a breath.

I move over your hip and up your side, painting a long, loving stripe up your body. After my tongue licks over your breast and swirls around your nipple, I blow cool air and watch it pebble up as you shiver. Before I move any closer, I grab the hand around your throat and pin it to the bed beside you. “That’s my job,” I tease, “princess.” I replace it with my own, much larger, much stronger grip, reveling in the way your eyes flutter and that smile pulls at your lips.

I pull your neck closer to my lips and lick at the delicate skin before sucking it hard, pulling it between my teeth and leaving a gorgeous little purple mark. I do it again and this time you moan so beautifully for me, your hand curling into my hair and scratching circles into my scalp.

I finally reach your ear and lick slowly up the shell of it, whispering to you, my lover, “tell me what you want.”

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Hello, my love <3 Wherever you may be, I hope you are well and I hope you are smiling. The heavens above know how much I adore that beautiful smile of yours. My darling Toby, your lover misses you. xx

Oh, hello, sweet little thing. Are you missing me? Could’ve sworn I heard the wind whisper your name earlier and now, here you are.

The heavens aren’t the only ones who know you adore my smile. Considering how often you tell me, I think just about the whole world has overheard by now. But I don’t want you to stop. I may not show it all the time, but there’s nothing that sets my heart aflame faster than you telling me you adore me. The fact that you- YOU- think I’M worth looking twice at? I’ll never fucking get used to it. I’d say I’ll never believe it, but when you get that twinkle in your eye, my star, I’ll believe anything you tell me till my dying day.

And lucky for you, I’m never not smiling when I’m thinking about you. I can’t help it. I remember the sweet things you’ve said, the jokes you’ve made, the look on your face when you’re still asleep on my chest at the break of day- how could I keep from smiling? Even when I’m thinking of you in those late night hours, touching my- well, I’m sure you know what I mean, gorgeous- I still can’t wipe the smile completely off my face. Just remembering the taste of you, the way you glimmer and whine and writhe beneath me. It’s a movie I play over and over again in my head. My favorite movie. Of course I can’t help but smile, especially when it ends with that big, beautiful finale. What a star you are for me. What a brilliant, burning star.

I won’t be away long. Lord knows with all the shit that goes on around here I can’t make any promises, other than this: I promise you the only thing that matters to me in this fucking world is making it back to you, holding you in my arms, and kissing you till your whole face goes numb. That’s a guarantee, ok? You can hold me to it. I’m good for my word, I promise. Maybe not to anyone else, but to you. To you, always.

Stay exactly as you are until I’m back. Stay this beautiful, this tempting, this fiery, this strong, this sweet, this in love with me until I see you again.

Kisses to you (and more kisses and more kisses and more kisses and more kisses) my one and only lover.

Love,

Your Toby

@ohdamnadam

[ohdamnadam]

Where were me, my lover? Oh, yes, the waiter interrupting us. My eyes only leave your lips to meet your eyes as we clink our glasses together, and then fall right back down to watch as your lips part to take a sip, leaving the faintest lipstick mark on the glass. And that’s all I can take. I pinch your jaw between my fingers and pull you to me, my other hand dancing right up that teasing little slit in your dress. This time I don’t stop, grazing over your skin all the way up as you moan into me.

“T-Toby.” I gasp softly, followed by a moan against his lips.

He smirks as he deepens the kiss, his naughty hand sliding up my inner thigh. He doesn’t stop where the slit starts, his fingers dip under the velvet fabric before continuing their upward journey. He can feel my excited body shake beneath his hand, my subtle shakes and gentle rolls against his touch.

“My Toby, please…” I beg him in a low whine. Though, I’m not even sure what I’m pleading for myself. Yet somehow, Toby does. He knows me, knows what I want before I even do sometimes.

He curls his fingers beneath my thigh to get a good hold of it, before hiking it over his lap. The long slit in my dress permits the action without any trouble. He pulls away from our kiss, teasingly biting and pulling my bottom lip and then letting it go, before trailing kisses down my chin and along my jawline.

My fingers fly up to tangle in his soft, raven hair the moment his lips reach my neck. My lust-hazed eyes wander back to my wine glass on the table. I’m already getting drunk off of Toby’s affection, but my throat is getting so dry that I badly need a sip. 

I allow him to continue nipping and licking at the space between my neck and shoulder, while my free hand reaches for the glass. I take a couple of good gulps before placing it back down on the table. My throat feels so much better after drinking more wine, and the gentle buzz warms my chest on the way down to my stomach. 

I pull Toby off my neck by his thick hair and push my lips to his. I know he tastes the wine I just drank because of the way he more hungrily licks and sucks at my lips and tongue. 

The hand I had picked my glass up with now closes around his neck, my fingers curling around his throat to hold him where I want him. I feel the vibrations of his moan beneath my palm, which causes me to elicit a quiet whimper in return.

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

That whimper only becomes more desperate when I slide the pad of my middle finger over the thin material of your panties. I grin against your lips when I feel how wet they are. I expected nothing less from you, little devil.

My free hand plays along the straps of your dress at your shoulders, threatening to tug them down, one fingertip dancing down your back along the zipper and back up again. I tug the zipper open just an inch, just enough to make you gasp and wonder if I’d really strip you down right here in the restaurant. I won’t, for now, but don’t underestimate me, lover.

Deepening our kiss, I pull your panties to the side and glide my middle finger up your slit, spreading slick from your entrance up to your clit, which I circle with one teasing little swirl.

I swallow down your wine-laced moan into my mouth, my other hand slowly pulling your dress’ zipper down just another inch.

After another few slow and teasing swirls around your clit, I bring my finger back down to hover at your entrance. And that’s when that damn waiter returns.

But I’m not ordering for you this time, my love, oh no. I prompt you to tell him exactly what you want, and right as you open your mouth to speak, I push my finger all the way inside your tight pussy in a single smooth motion.

[ohdamnadam]

Did you miss me? I missed you. I’d tell you all about the fuckin shit I’ve been through these past few days but you wouldn’t believe me, Princess. Can I take you out tonight, my flower? I’ve been dying to hold you close and feel you move against me. With the lights turned down all low. Your hand in mine. My arm around your waist, pulling you tight to me. Let me wine and dine you. You deserve a night of romance, and I won’t have you spending it with anyone but me, my temptress. -T

My Toby!

You’ve returned to me! You have no idea how much I’ve missed you, my love. Since you’ve gone, I’ve felt you’ve taken a tiny piece of my soul with you, and that part of me has been calling for you, only you. I’ve desperately needed you back in my arms with your lips on mine.

You have my heart. You know this. I can’t wait for our night of romance, my Darling Toby. <3

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Me? Your heart? Oh what an honor. You have my heart, too, my lover. You’ve had my heart since before I even knew I had a heart to give.

Have I ever told you about the first time I saw you? I was dumbstruck when you passed by me in that old hole-in-the-wall tapas spot. I nearly choked on an olive. I had never seen anyone like you- not just how beautiful you were (that was obvious) but the way you carried yourself, like you knew something, like you were something. I knew whatever it was, that twinkle in your eye, I could never be without it again. And lucky me, I never was.

You still take my breath away every day, my treasure. I still dream of that twinkle in your eye.

Alright, enough cheesing around, who the fuck am I right now? A man in love or something?

I left a little something for you to wear tonight. You know I can’t resist you in red. Meet me downstairs. I’ll be waiting.

[ohdamnadam]

“Oh, Toby~.” I fawn, his endearing words replaying in my head as I pick up the gift that he’s left for me on his bed.

I watch my own eyes twinkle in the mirror after putting it on. I’m not one to typically wear dresses, yet somehow Toby has managed to pick out one for me that I never want to take off. The red velvet material perfectly hugs my torso and hips, before a slit separates the fabric at my thigh and ends at my ankles.

I finish getting ready as quickly as I can, putting on my gold hoops as I close his door behind me and make my way down the steps. I manage to clasp my dainty gold necklace around my neck as well by the time I meet Toby at the bottom of the stairs,

“I’m sorry I took so long, Darling.” I laugh, reciprocating the beaming smile he gives me with one of my own. His dimple pokes out and I immediately bring my lips to it and kiss his cheek, “I’m ready now.”

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

There are a million words that catch in my throat when I see you.

Holy fuck, my angel, gorgeous, wow, are you really mine, you’re incredible, perfect, my baby, you gorgeous woman

I can’t choose the right one to say that will sum up everything I feel, so instead I lift your fingertips to my lips, bless them with a kiss, and whisper, “lover.”

I know you can see it all on my stupid face, the goofy grin, the dazed eyes, the blushing cheeks. The fingers that glide up the slit of your dress, the thumb that swipes teasingly over your thigh.

“I knew it would look good on you,” I say, pulling you in and spinning you with me as I bring my lips to your ear. “But how could I have guessed you’d look this irresistible?”

Your low laugh is like music, your body shaking slightly against mine before you playfully push me away and say my name, Tobias. You say it like admonishment, but I catch your eyes drifting all over my body. I like it.

“Shall we?” I ask, offering you my elbow.

[ohdamnadam]

The look of adoration he wears on his features makes my heart throb. But, when his hand grazes my thigh, my heart feels as if it might burst. He’s so charming, I wonder if he knows it. I happily wrap my arm around his, pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder with a happy hum,

“I can’t wait to see what other surprises you have for me tonight, my love.” I murmur, looking up to him with heavy-lidded eyes and slowly batting my eyelashes at him. I watch his pupils dilate, the pretty honey of his irises shrinking to a thin ring around them.

He doesn’t tell me where he’s planning on taking us, and I don’t ask. I’m too busy licking and nipping at his jaw in the back seat of our ride he’s gotten for us. I feel his soft moans vibrate in his throat as I taste his salty flesh.

I try my damn hardest, not to get too carried away. But the task is difficult when he’s wearing that cologne I love so much; it’s intoxicating and it’s hard to peel myself off him. My hand blindly finds his chest, my fingers dipping under the unbuttoned top of his nice shirt and pawing the warm flesh beneath it, “Lover.”

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

I’m suddenly so hot everywhere when you start kissing me and touching me like that in the back seat. It’s so dark, no one can see us, you’re all over me and it takes everything in me not to get too excited too fast. And even then, I fail.

My only saving grace is us pulling up to our destination, a low-lit, swanky restaurant with towering stonework walls, a live band playing tangoes and sambas, and twinkling lights that shine above a waiting dance floor. The buzz of conversation and music picks up as I swing the door open for you.

I interlock my fingers with yours and I feel you give them a squeeze and we’re led to our table. I’ve requested a private booth where we can sit close together, mutter daring things into each other’s ears, and share wine-tinted kisses. It’s also where I can run my hand all the way up that slit in your dress and then some without a soul seeing, but I don’t tell you that part.

You’re still all over me as soon as we’re seated, draping yourself across my shoulder, walking your fingers over my chest, biting at my ear.

“Careful,” I warn, trying to look interested in the menu. “Don’t start something you can’t finish.”

When I don’t hear a reply, I turn to see you smirking so confidently at me, and there it is- the twinkle in your eye. It can mean so many things, but tonight it means mischief.

I lower my mouth to your neck, breathe a slow, hot breath over your skin, and suck a long, lingering kiss onto your pulse. I feel it quicken beneath my lips, and pull away just in time for our waiter to come take our wine order.

[ohdamnadam]

Did you miss me? I missed you. I’d tell you all about the fuckin shit I’ve been through these past few days but you wouldn’t believe me, Princess. Can I take you out tonight, my flower? I’ve been dying to hold you close and feel you move against me. With the lights turned down all low. Your hand in mine. My arm around your waist, pulling you tight to me. Let me wine and dine you. You deserve a night of romance, and I won’t have you spending it with anyone but me, my temptress. -T

My Toby!

You’ve returned to me! You have no idea how much I’ve missed you, my love. Since you’ve gone, I’ve felt you’ve taken a tiny piece of my soul with you, and that part of me has been calling for you, only you. I’ve desperately needed you back in my arms with your lips on mine.

You have my heart. You know this. I can’t wait for our night of romance, my Darling Toby. <3

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Me? Your heart? Oh what an honor. You have my heart, too, my lover. You’ve had my heart since before I even knew I had a heart to give.

Have I ever told you about the first time I saw you? I was dumbstruck when you passed by me in that old hole-in-the-wall tapas spot. I nearly choked on an olive. I had never seen anyone like you- not just how beautiful you were (that was obvious) but the way you carried yourself, like you knew something, like you were something. I knew whatever it was, that twinkle in your eye, I could never be without it again. And lucky me, I never was.

You still take my breath away every day, my treasure. I still dream of that twinkle in your eye.

Alright, enough cheesing around, who the fuck am I right now? A man in love or something?

I left a little something for you to wear tonight. You know I can’t resist you in red. Meet me downstairs. I’ll be waiting.

[ohdamnadam]

“Oh, Toby~.” I fawn, his endearing words replaying in my head as I pick up the gift that he’s left for me on his bed.

I watch my own eyes twinkle in the mirror after putting it on. I’m not one to typically wear dresses, yet somehow Toby has managed to pick out one for me that I never want to take off. The red velvet material perfectly hugs my torso and hips, before a slit separates the fabric at my thigh and ends at my ankles.

I finish getting ready as quickly as I can, putting on my gold hoops as I close his door behind me and make my way down the steps. I manage to clasp my dainty gold necklace around my neck as well by the time I meet Toby at the bottom of the stairs,

“I’m sorry I took so long, Darling.” I laugh, reciprocating the beaming smile he gives me with one of my own. His dimple pokes out and I immediately bring my lips to it and kiss his cheek, “I’m ready now.”

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

There are a million words that catch in my throat when I see you.

Holy fuck, my angel, gorgeous, wow, are you really mine, you’re incredible, perfect, my baby, you gorgeous woman

I can’t choose the right one to say that will sum up everything I feel, so instead I lift your fingertips to my lips, bless them with a kiss, and whisper, “lover.”

I know you can see it all on my stupid face, the goofy grin, the dazed eyes, the blushing cheeks. The fingers that glide up the slit of your dress, the thumb that swipes teasingly over your thigh.

“I knew it would look good on you,” I say, pulling you in and spinning you with me as I bring my lips to your ear. “But how could I have guessed you’d look this irresistible?”

Your low laugh is like music, your body shaking slightly against mine before you playfully push me away and say my name, Tobias. You say it like admonishment, but I catch your eyes drifting all over my body. I like it.

“Shall we?” I ask, offering you my elbow.

[ohdamnadam]

Did you miss me? I missed you. I’d tell you all about the fuckin shit I’ve been through these past few days but you wouldn’t believe me, Princess. Can I take you out tonight, my flower? I’ve been dying to hold you close and feel you move against me. With the lights turned down all low. Your hand in mine. My arm around your waist, pulling you tight to me. Let me wine and dine you. You deserve a night of romance, and I won’t have you spending it with anyone but me, my temptress. -T

My Toby!

You’ve returned to me! You have no idea how much I’ve missed you, my love. Since you’ve gone, I’ve felt you’ve taken a tiny piece of my soul with you, and that part of me has been calling for you, only you. I’ve desperately needed you back in my arms with your lips on mine.

You have my heart. You know this. I can’t wait for our night of romance, my Darling Toby. <3

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Me? Your heart? Oh what an honor. You have my heart, too, my lover. You’ve had my heart since before I even knew I had a heart to give.

Have I ever told you about the first time I saw you? I was dumbstruck when you passed by me in that old hole-in-the-wall tapas spot. I nearly choked on an olive. I had never seen anyone like you- not just how beautiful you were (that was obvious) but the way you carried yourself, like you knew something, like you were something. I knew whatever it was, that twinkle in your eye, I could never be without it again. And lucky me, I never was.

You still take my breath away every day, my treasure. I still dream of that twinkle in your eye.

Alright, enough cheesing around, who the fuck am I right now? A man in love or something?

I left a little something for you to wear tonight. You know I can’t resist you in red. Meet me downstairs. I’ll be waiting.

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Hey Toby. How was your day, baby? -🌻

Hello my little sunflower, aren’t you pretty? My day’s been as fucking weird as ever. You’d think I could go a week or two without having to hide from la policia but unfortunately that doesn’t seem to be the case.

You mind if I duck into your place for a few while we chat? No reason. Don’t mind those sirens.

How was your day, little flower? Do anything adventurous?

[callmehopeless]

I’m just saying that someone should make one of these RP blogs and make them a bratty sub so that I, a filthy and unrepentant dom, can also be represented in this market

I see the catering to the subs and switches but BRING ME SOMEONE I CAN CALL A SLUT FOR MY OWN PLEASURE

@Adam Driver Character RP Blogs show me your cards you cowards

Or I’ll have to make one to do it myself and then youll all regret giving me this power

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

I’ve never been above getting smacked around. Try me, toots.

[hopelessdebauchery]

Oh, Toby. Are you sure you know what you’re getting yourself into, sweet thing? They always said you were a daring one, but I’d hate to break you.

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Oh, I know what I’m doing. Don’t I always? Don’t answer that.

You won’t break me, sweetheart, I can promise you that. But I certainly hope you’ll try.

[ohdamnadam]

Last night was a dream come true, gorgeous. I’m sorry I made us both fall over, but I just can’t help falling for you. I hope this message makes you smile when you wake up to it. That smile is a thing of true beauty. Kisses, mi amor. -Toby

This message makes me miss the warmth of your arms already, my love. Your words are as charming and sweet as the lips they come from. I miss them too. My smile awaits your return back to me, handsome. It is for you after all.

Kisses to you too, My Darling Toby <3

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

My little cherry blossom, my flame, my sugar sweet. I’ve missed the smell of your skin, the feel of it under my lips. I need to kiss your fingers, your wrist, your shoulder, your neck, you ear, your gorgeous lips.

Work was hell today, gumdrop, no one on set knew what the fuck they were doing. Some guy fell off a scaffolding trying to fix a windmill. The audio got all fucked up. The actors couldn’t remember a single goddamn line.

But it’s all over now. And I’m here with you. Alone. Where I’ve wanted to be all day. Will you hold me and run your hands through my hair the way you do? It feels fucking incredible, sweetheart. I just need your hands on me.

I promise I’ll more then make it up to you later, my little devil.

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

Oh Toby, I do like enjoy the idea of some debauchery with you... We never did make it to that stage with our last interaction. I am just trying to be a good girl today. I was quite naughty yesterday.

You say you want to be a good girl, but here you are coming to me and talking about debauchery. Seems pretty naughty to me. Not that I’m complaining, babe.

Just tell me this: what did you have in mind?

[callmehopeless]

I'm just saying that someone should make one of these RP blogs and make them a bratty sub so that I, a filthy and unrepentant dom, can also be represented in this market

I see the catering to the subs and switches but BRING ME SOMEONE I CAN CALL A SLUT FOR MY OWN PLEASURE

@Adam Driver Character RP Blogs show me your cards you cowards

Or I'll have to make one to do it myself and then youll all regret giving me this power

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

I’ve never been above getting smacked around. Try me, toots.

[millenialcatlady]

Hey, sweetheart, I gotta be honest, I can’t remember a thing after that shot we took last night. Well, that’s not true. I remember your tongue on my skin, so I know it must have been quite the evening. I’m sure I left you more than satisfied, so you’re welcome. What do you say we do it again tonight, doll? -Toby

I love your confidence Toby. It's what makes you so utterly irresistible.

I hate to break the news to you my love, but all of our evening's potential came crashing down with you from your barstool just after I graced your skin with my tongue. *Wink*

I'll let you make it up to me though, buy me a drink tonight?

@tobyquixotedelamancha

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

“Ah, fuck,” he hisses, pushing his hair out of his face. “I can make up for that.”

He scoops your hand up and presses a gentle kiss to your fingtips, eyes boring into yours. “I’d be more than happy to buy you another drink. Maybe just one for me this time, though. I don’t want to miss a thing.” His lips ghost your skin as he speaks.

“Meet me at the hotel bar tonight? It’s just a short walk from my room...”

With a wink, he leaves you, the smell of Spanish summer air brushing past.

[damemaree]

I will not be a whore on the timeline.

I will not be a whore on the timeline.

Pure, soft thoughts only today.

[tobyquixotedelamancha]

There no room for that “pure thoughts” bullshit around here, sweetheart.

I’m all about enjoying the pleasures of life. Beautiful views, beautiful drinks, beautiful women. You’re welcome to join anytime, when you’re done pretending you’re not just like me.