The small brunette couldn’t believe he ended up in Nate’s bed again. Still laying next to his Master-who slept pretty soundly- he in all his curiosity began to feel about his thoroughly used body. Stopping at his heavily bruised bumb and even daring to slip fingers inside. Losing himself in a now repetitive motion, he cried out loudly in pleasure.Nate was having quite a good slumber when he began waking up to noises. At first he thought he was dreaming but when he began walking up more and more, he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. There he was, his sub that was still in probation might he add, pleasuring himself without permission. Without a warning, Nate took his arm and pulled his finger out of him. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He growled.
The boy whimpered some and blushed with embarrassment “Sorry sir I was just so amazed by how big you stretched it. Then I guess before I knew it I had slipped four of my fingers inside- though it didn’t feel as good as you do when you’re in me- I’m a slut and am very sorry for pleasuring myself” He admits shamefully.
It was not uncommon for Rosario to find himself in an unfamiliar street, in an unfamiliar town, in an unfamiliar mindset. The job hadn’t been difficult. It was (not) simple (at all), an interrogation accompanied by a few broken fingers, ice water, and the soldier’s bloody knuckles. The information was given up after two or so hours. Loren was on his way to clean up the mess as he currently walked the streets in search of something familiar.
He couldn’t help himself as he took a drink from his flask. Horrible, hideous habit.
When he came across another wanderer Rosario took another hefty drink from his stash of alcohol to build up some courage. “Does— Is there a bar some place?”
The stranger he encountered was rather young, he noticed a bit too late. Then again, the younger crowd always did know sources of the devil’s water.
The other who was in his midtwenties was taken back by American and his question. He blushed some and shock his head instinctively- before taking a closer look at the other’s features- he was in pain, server in both his body, mind and heart- but h for as broken as he seemed he was equally handsome.
The British sensation put on a face of true concentration.
"Well there’s um "Tohmas’ s j-just a block from here." He stated in an iffy way but then with a modest self assuring nod "Yeah- May I show you the way, sir?" He asks giving the other a small sweet smile, flexing his bow shaped lips and brightening the warmth of his hazel eyes for the foreign stranger.
Let’s get her on the show!!!
we got someone a fluffy chicken we can get this girl her dream too!! Bloggers Assemble!!!
Now that is a badass fucking dream.
If this girl wants to be a fucking zombie, we gotta make her a fucking zombie.
oh my god let this happen please. This girl has my blessing, man. MAKE HER A ZOMBIE.
He did as he was told- stopping what it was he had been doing during their phone call- he went to his lawyer’s house. With his car parked neatly in the driveway- he’d let himself in. Going to the nearest bathroom to undress and put on a collar- it was a pretty piece of leather- though it felt very unfamiliar but all too right to him.
Nude with only a towel to cover up he walked into his Master’s bedroom and retrieved the matching leash. Folding the towel and placing it with his clothes, he was soon by the door and waiting. As told.
"Collin Bound, Gagged and Edged" on Slow Teasing Hand Jobs
A slow, torturous edging I did with Collin. Personally, this is one of my favorite ways to tie a hot guy up, wrists to knees with a spreader bar at the ankles!