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chasen0lan:

This place is getting fucking dull. Where the hell are the orgies happening? Might even settle for a party if the crowd’s got good genes.

“We can have a little one on one if that’s what you’re lookin’ for. Or find us a group and let’s get-a-fuckin’ round here.”

#chasen0lan

calebhardwell:

“I imagine it to be something straight out of Caligula. How often do you walk in on nut being blasted? Right now I have this image of champagne bottles being blasted.” He smirked over at the other, and looked over behind them where he had heard things. “Wild is a good thing, for me at least. Which is why I am glad this whole place is a thing. Talk about right place, right time. Do they have you as the babe greeter, or am I just lucky?”

If he were perfectly honest, Rhett had absolutely no idea what this man was trying to reference to. But, he assumed it was meant to be funny and offered the stranger a large smile and a quiet laugh. Here’s to hoping it was a joke. “Happens more often then I expected at first. By now I’m just used to it though,” his shoulders lifted and rolled in a shrug. He had adapted to this place a lot faster then he originally thought he would, but he learned that it wasn’t half bad around here. Plus it was better than anything out in the real world. “Fuck no. I barely know where I’m goin’ half the time, so treatin’ me as a welcome committee is stupid. ‘Less it’s welcome blowjobs or some shit.”

#calebhardwell

calebhardwell:

“So I get to this place and the first thing I hear is some guy dropping a load in the closet by the entrance. Talk about a vocal greeting, and one that will stick with me for a while.” Caleb spoke out as he looked around, two hands in his pockets while natural bravado took over. “Here’s to hoping the fun continues on…”

Staring up toward the brunette as he spoke out loud, he wasn’t sure whether or not he was addressing anyone directly, but when had that ever mattered to Rhett? He lifted a hand to comb through his hair, messing it up a bit as he cocked his head to the side. “Sounds ‘bout right. In my first week, I walked in on at least five couples fuckin’ all over the place. And the submissive bunks? When you put a bunch of horny fuckers in one room, it gets wild real fast.” His brows lifted with amusement. “It’s an interestin’ journey, that’s for sure.”

#calebhardwell

boysdamn

#vanity

kane-hale:

“I don’t think it’ll work considering it’s the subs who deliver the food, right?” Kane pointed out, glancing at the man who began to smirk at him. “I guess so,” He gave a shrug and picked up a tray as the line moved, taking plates of food from the people behind the food counter to set it on his tray.

Cocking an eyebrow at the realization that the man was right, Rhett lifted his shoulders and shrugged as if it made no difference. “I wasn’t sayin’ it had to be a dominant or switch to bring me some food to the bunks. Anyone willing to help a boy out will be rewarded.” He turned toward the food ahead of him, grabbing a plate every now and then. “You guess so?” His brows furrowed and looked over to the man again. “These lips are fuckin’ primo. Trust me, they know how to get the job done better than most.” He nodded in confidence.

#kane-hale

submissivelyava:

Ava was definitely stunned by the bluntness of the question and she blinked over at him, blushing a bit, “I-I um…I don’t know how much assistance I could be in that but..I don’t exactly think you’ll be getting any kind of room service down here..sorry.”

Looking up from his bed, the brunette hadn’t been talking to anyone specific and just thinking out loud - mostly in part because he was hungry and didn’t want to move from the bed. A twisted grin spread cross his face when he heard the brunette, a brow lifting from Rhett. “Where there’s a will, there’s a way.. or however that fuckin’ saying goes. Someone in power has a dick around here needy for a good blow, I can make it happen.”

#submissivelyava

cleovidales:

“Unfortunately, I fear that would be a mute point as the people who would be sent in are other submissives.”

“Good point. Less I’m blowin’ the fucker in charge around here and he makes room service a thing. I mean - look at it, it’s only one room, just a lotta people sleepin’ in it.” He lifted his brows in excitement as a smirk tugged at his lips. “It’s a good idea, I think. My lazy ass doesn’t want to move half the time.”

#cleovidales

domme-bailee:

“Yeah, I don’t think that’s how it works around here, I mean, then again it might what do I know.”

“Anything works that way when you got a nice set of duck suckin’ lips - which I do,” he paused to hold a finger up toward his mouth. “See?”

#domme-bailee

iincomplcte:

“well someone with a dick, for starters.”

“True, can’t really fuckin’ blow without one. I just want some room service or a burger or somethin’ like that.”

#iincomplcte

kane-hale:

Kane glanced over at the male, hearing his question as he stood near him in line for dinner that night. “I don’t think they allow that. Room service to the sub bunks.”

“Anything is possible when you put your lips on the right dick,” he paused to turn around and look at whoever it was addressing him now. When his gaze settled on the man, he blinked a few times as lips curled into a smirk. “And these are pretty nice lips.”

#kane-hale

“Who the fuck do I gotta blow ‘round here to get room service to the submissive bunks?”

#afterthefallstarter #/ lolol could be anywhere to anyone

joshuaxrichards:

Josh let out his first real laugh since the boys had begun walking. He didn’t really know when this became a ‘tour’ but hey, the guy hadn’t told him to fuck off yet, so he wasn’t about to leave. “I think the word your looking for is just’ bad’,” he said, shaking his head as he laughed. “I’m pretty sure I’d fuck someone up if they were all sensitive about this shit.” Josh was far too often painfully blunt for others. Many people couldn’t stand to be around him due to his cold, closed-off nature, but he was beginning to feel like Rhett understood that, so he didn’t feel like he had to try as much to hide that side of him. “Same place as the cigarettes, I’m guessing. Looks like we’re going to have to make some Dominant friends.”

A smile cracked on the brunette’s lips again and part of him wanted to end this right here and right now - any sense of enjoying this meant that being in this tower and part of the experiment wasn’t that bad. His stubborn ass wanted to hated it, but it was people like this kid or the girl who offered to draw him a map that made it difficult to actually dislike it. “Yeah, it is pretty bad.” He smirked and lifted both hands to rest on the back of his neck as they walked. Did people really get sensitive about this? Probably whoever was in charge or scientist of something like that.. they were probably passionate and then there was Rhett there to fuck it up for them. Whoops. “Fuck, really? Alright, let’s find someone that we can tolerate to be around. I just want a fuckin’ drink. And now a cigarette.. Where do the Dominants hang out around here?”

#joshuaxrichards

eduardoxvaldes:

“Ah, yes I believe that is fixing. That can be good. Productive. I like doing things.” Eduardo replied with a nod. He listened with interest to the young man. “Why were they not good?” he asked, softly curious but not wanting to offend this young man. He seemed … prickly. “My familia … we travel, always travel. My sisters heard of this experiment and persuaded me to try it. To see if the good spoken of is possible.” Eduardo shrugged, indicating his own uncertainty.

His personal life was not something that the brunette typically opened up about - especially to a complete stranger. He wasn’t even sure why he had said what he did, but tried not to stress it too much. He’d probably never see this guy again, aside from passing in the hallway or at the cafeteria. “Yeah, productive.. that’ll be so great,” he wasn’t amused with the idea of doing physical labor around the Tower while others got to learn and study. He didn’t even like school, but at least it was a better option than learning to fix shit. “Uh, it’s a long story. Sparknotes version is they were fuck ups and didn’t care about bein’ parents.” It was a sore topic that Rhett tried really hard to avoid. “That’s cool. I never traveled really, but it sounds fun. What are you studying here?”

#eduardoxvaldes

cleovidales:

There was a breath of laughter that fell from her lips, the raven-haired girl offering up a wry smile and a shrug in response, not entirely sure that such a thing would be protocol but not entirely sure that it couldn’t be. “I don’t know about taking meals away but you do get punished and ten punishments gets you kicked out of the experiment. -Assuming, that you’re a submissive. Switches are seven and dominants are five.” Cleo eased herself up off the window sill, boots making contact with the floor as she rose from her spot in order to move his way, flipping to a free page within her worn sketchpad and tapping it with the pencil’s end. “I like to think I’ve come to get to know the place relatively well so I can draw you up a map and, or show you around? All depending on what you’re up for.”

Fuck, he probably should have learned about the consequences about this place before he agreed to join the experiment. To be honest though, Rhett skipped most of the reading material at orientation - he just needed a place to escape the outside world and this was the best opportunity for him to survive. Now he was rethinking his decision to just jump ahead into this blindly. But at least people seemed decent enough to try and help. “Wait, really? I can fuck it up ten times?” For the first time since he arrived here, Rhett was genuinely happy about something. And it made him more excited that those worthy of being Switches and Dominant had less chances - this seemed to be the only benefit so far to being a Submissive. “You can draw a map of this place? Really?” He lifted a brow and offered another smile. So she liked to draw, that made him like her already. “We can do both, if you have time. Oh shit, uh I’m Rhett Larkin.”

#cleovidales

isjoshhutcherson-blog

#dat ass tho #vanity #nsfw #-ish

eduardoxvaldes:

“And you. What do you wish to study here Rhett?” Eduardo said the name awkwardly. It wasn’t one he was accustomed to and the hard consonant at the end rolled off his tongue in a strange way. “Where did you live before?”

Study here? Maybe he didn’t realize it or anything, but according to whoever was in charge of this place, Rhett was just a submissive. On the lowest of the totem pole. All he was going to be doing was working and learning to “serve” the switches and dominants. “Uh, they stuck me on the maintenance crew. I don’t fuckin’ know what that means, but I’m assumin’ that I fix stuff.” He frowned for a second, realizing he never really had much experience fixing or working on anything. “Uh, I was out in the city. I grew up further away in a small fucked up place with good-for-nothin’ parents,” he paused. Why the fuck was he telling this many of this? “You. What’s your story?”

#eduardoxvaldes

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