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Thread: Answering An Ad (Magus x ThomasRHellsing)

Thomas smirked, nodding he said Your not looking to bad cunt boy, get inside. He waked to his front room, pulling up the skirt, and down the panties, he put a large rubber band around the bitch's balls. Nodding he blew gently on them, then ran his tongue up the hard cock before blowing on the very tip of the shaft. Smirking he punched the boy in the balls. Smirking he put a cock sleeve on it, turning it to high he knew the boys entire cock was being vibrated a hundred times a second in the vaginal esk sleeves interior, however the bands wouldn't make allow him to cum. Pulling the panties back up and the skirt back down, he said, Go wash your hands I have a steak and some potatoes, make me mashed potatoes and gravy with corn and a medium steak, with A-1 and sour cream on the side, you fuck it up I will beat your ass raw, and not let you cum for a week, understand?
Thread: Answering An Ad (Magus x ThomasRHellsing)

Tyler had never experienced such a confusing turn of events. His balls were wrapped in a band, causing pain, pleasure from getting a quick blowjob, and then with a quick punch to the balls it was a struggle for Tyler to stay on his feet. He groaned, and as the cock sleeve was slipped over his cock the groan turned to moans of pleasure. He already wanted to cum, especially after being denied jacking off yesterday, but he knew it would be bad for him if he did. The smooth panties wrapped him back up and he quickly was learning to love the feel on his balls. Yes, master. He responded, quickly washing his hands in the kitchen. Luckily for him, cooking was something he was good at. He had always enjoyed it, and learned to cook at a young age. He mashed the potatoes, prepared the gravy and vegetable and grilled the steak to a perfect medium. He plated it an started to bring it to master, when he realized he forgot the A-1 and sour cream. He quickly turned back, grabbed the sides, and hurried over to the table, setting the plate down and stood there, waiting to see what his master thought.
Thread: Answering An Ad (Magus x ThomasRHellsing)

He nodded, Listen slut, I'm not psychic if you want something you'd better ask like a good little faggot, the more you insult yourself and praise me, the more likely you re to get it, so 'd get to begging if you want any chance of an orgasm tonight. He cut into the steak, looking at the trap.
Thread: Answering An Ad (Magus x ThomasRHellsing)

Tyler bit his bottom lip nervously, then said Yes, master. I would like to please you tonight, however possible. I would like you to use and abuse my useless faggot body, taking whatever you'd like, whatever you deserve. I want to worship your cock, make you tingle with pleasure and make you reach orgasm. Silence overcame the duo as Thomas ate his steak. How is your dinner, master? He asked, nervously.
Thread: Answering An Ad (Magus x ThomasRHellsing)

Thomas smirked, turning the cock sleeve to extra high now 350 vibrations a second. He said, Decent enough cunt boy, now get on your knees and blow me while I eat you can't make me cum before I finish and you will be punished. He smirked saying, Hm, while you blow me, remove the rubber bands, I need to test your will power and control, you cum, I will make you regret it, you can do anything to yourself to make yourself not cum, so long as you don't' leave marks. He moved his robe, reveling his cock. It was as fat as a fist and nearly 14 inches long. It was strained with various ipstick colors, and smelled of perfume. It had obviously been well used earlier in the day. It smelled of sex and sweat. Thomas waited impatiently.
Thread: Answering An Ad (Magus x ThomasRHellsing)

Tyler felt his jaw drop and his mouth begin to water at the sight of Thomas' large cock. He dropped to the ground, crawled under the table, and opened his mouth wide, sliding the tip of the cock in his mouth. He could barely open his mouth wide enough to fit it in, and he slowly began lowering him mouth down the shaft, running his tongue along the cock. He used the lipstick stains as judging how far girls were able to get down on this cock and each time he passed one of the stains he got more excited that he was able to take more than the other girl was. He moaned, loving the feel, taste, and scent of the cock in his mouth, and the vibrations of the cock sleeve. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his pulsing cock as his balls tightened, eager to shoot their load. He didn't want to cum, didn't want to disappoint master, but knew he was getting close. It was going to be tough for him to resist. He lowered one hand to his balls and squeezed, hard, trying to cause enough pain to prevent him from erupting while continuing to try to go down further on master's cock.
Thread: Answering An Ad (Magus x ThomasRHellsing)

Thomas smirked, pushing the back of the bitch's head until his chin rubbed his nuts. Gently rocking his hips occasionally to keep the fag on his toes. He ate his steak leisurely. He was on the edge as he took the last bite, and groaned I'm close, but you took too long fucking deep throat me cunt fucking earn my big fat load!
Thread: Answering An Ad (Magus x ThomasRHellsing)

Tyler groaned around master's cock, his eyes watering from taking as much as it in his mouth as he could. He desperately kept sucking, pushing down so that his nose was resting in Thomas' pubes, trying desperately to get the cum out of him before he pulled him off of this glorious cock.
Thread: Answering An Ad (Magus x ThomasRHellsing)

Thomas groaned, nutting in the boy slut's mouth. Standing up he said, Stand up spread those ass cheeks boy slut, you move your hands I quadruple your punishment. He reattached the rubber bands to the bitch's ball sack. Trying to think of the best possible punishment for him, finally an idea occurred to him, I want you to go and get me a pair of glasses, one of ice water, one of water as hot as you can stand and one of pepper juice, it's in the door of the refrigerator, then I want you to get me a long Q-tip from the bathroom, put all of them on the table and beg to be punished for such a shitty blow job and tell me how my cum tasted.
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Thread: Not So Innocent (Babette & ThomasRHellsing)

Karen Hellsing Age 34 Hair Dark Red Eyes Steel Blue Body Toned and Slender Karen is a business owner of the Hellsing Hellsing Manufacturing Co. She became a widow 7 years after the birth of her son Thomas Tiberious Alexander Hellsing. Her husband was killed in a cartrainwreck. He was drunk, as usual. Thomas her son became her little man soon after. Thomas had grown up to be a handsome and wonderful guy. They were close and she let him call her Karen instead of Mom. On occasion she would ask him to help her get ready for dinner parties and such things as business called for. She loved him very much, he was her angel, her guiding light, his enthusiasm for life in general made her shine with pride. Today she was getting ready for a meeting with a new firm one that could boost her sales even higher. She would ask Thomas to go with her as she was nervous about meeting these people. He would have to dress in a dark suit and a tie, dress shoes the whole bit. She picked up a very nice suit and matching tie and brought it home with her. She was very excited to have him go with her to this important meeting. It was at a fine restaurant and it would be the day after tomorrow. Friday with her son, it would almost seem like a date, though it was far from that. Friday would be the most important day of her business career. Thomas, I was hoping this suit would fit you, and you would accompany me to the possible business merger Friday night. It is important to make a good impression. Please say you will go with me?
Thread: Not So Innocent (Babette & ThomasRHellsing)

Thomas sighed as he looked at his mother, Mom, I was supposed to go hang out with Jennifer, I may be able to seal the deal tomorrow night. He knew his other disliked hi girlfriend. Head of the cheer leading squad the girl was a tease, and a bit of a gold digger. However Thomas was convinced he'd land the girl. His car was part of the reason she stuck around a modified 69 dodge charger. Black with the Hell-Sinder Pirate's Jolley Roger on the hood. The thing was a beast with a hemi diesel engine all leather interior, Thomas loved it. The Hell-Sinder pirates weren't' super well known but in a few islands in the Caribbean they were still feared, and Thomas could trace his ancestry back to the captain of the infamous crew through his father. The teenager stood up, grabbing a bottle of Mt. Dew as he looked at his mother, I don't really have a choice in this do I?
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Thread: A Dark Shoot {darkest_fate&ansem125}

Mila Kunis heard her boots click against the hard floor of the building. Her agent had been the one to set this up, insisting that it would help her career, would broaden her horizons. The idea, he'd said, was to get Mila and a few other actresses in some compromising photographs. Nothing too risque, nothing more than would normally be on the cover of a men's magazine. Bits of lingerie, some hints at a bikini shoot, and the agent had even coyly teased that Mila could even experience what it would be like to be wearing nothing but paint. Mila had rolled her eyes at the last, but had agreed nonetheless. The actress was actually rising up the ladder in success. After Black Swan and several moderate comedy hits, Mila was becoming more of an in-demand actress. She wasn't quite A-list, yet, but she was likely right on the border. Doing charity shoots and putting her face out there was a good way of bumping her up. Though, she imagined that there were other types of bumps that most people wanted to give her. The Eastern European beauty looked quite appealing. Her skin had a white that came from being from a long line of cold climate dwellers. Jet black hair fell about an exotic face as well. Her eyes were even slanted and slightly golden, as though she really needed to add exotic on top of sexy. For the girl had made sure to exercise regularly and balance out diet quite well. Her stomach had the tight look of regular exercise, and her lean frame would look quite well in the bikini, should that be a possibility. The beautiful woman paused just short of what looked like a group of sets, eying them. hello? she called, turning her head to survey the room. Is someone there? I'm here for a shoot? Mila checked her phone before sliding it to silent. On shoots, it was usually a good idea to turn such things off, and Mila wanted to appear professional. Though she was still wondering where the people who arranged all this were hiding...
Thread: A Dark Shoot {darkest_fate&ansem125}

Mila's eyes widened a bit as Marcus stepped into view. She wasn't sure what she'd been expecting, but Marcus wasn't quite it. Her eyes quickly took him in though, and she had to admit that what she saw didn't exactly scare her away. The guy was handsome enough, and he was certainly acting friendly and professional. Well, he made it sound like I had to be here, said Mila, half joking. She laughed a little, tossing some of her hair behind her. Besides, this sounded like it could be a lot of fun. I mean, these shoots are always a little awkward, but they're usually a lot of fun too. Mila could recall a handful of sexy shoots she'd already done, posing in various states of undress. Nothing topless yet, and certainly nothing in body paint funny how that kept sticking in her mind. Now though, she was ready to go through with it again, smiling in the most photogenic way she possibly could. quite an experience, he said, as his eyes scanned her. Mila smiled and raised her arms, as if displaying the merchandise for him. She was just wearing a tight pair of dark jeans and a loose blouse cute, but hardly the sexy stuff she'd be wearing soon enough. Well, Marcus, since you're going to be seeing me in my precious underthings, I suppose we should be on a first name basis, she said, giving him a wink. She pointed at the sets behind him. Care to give me a heads up on what's going to go down here? They only gave me a sketchy outline.
Thread: A Dark Shoot {darkest_fate&ansem125}

Mila followed, her eyes wandering as she looked about the sets. They were rather strange, and she wondered what angle precisely he was going for with the shoots. Soon though, they were among the costumes, and Mila was looking about. No doubt there would be people available to help prepare her makeup artists and the like, all prepped and ready thanks to Marcus's instructions. Will do, said Mila, offering another smile and a nod, before turning back to the outfits. They ventured from being simply flirty to down right risque. The actress held out one hangar, on which hung a few strings that must pass for some kind of bikini and thong. She nearly giggled as she saw that, deciding that if she was going to wear something like that, it would take a bit. Instead, she opted for a pair of drastically short shorts and a cropped black top. The artists would soon appear to enhance Mila's natural sex appeal, applying all the appropriate makeup. If Mila noticed the strange looks they gave one another, she didn't comment. Nerves were to be expected, she supposed. The girl was soon coming out, grinning. The shorts barely covered her ass, seeming to essentially be the next step up from underwear. Speaking of underthings You could see two black and green strings sticking up from the shorts, one of which Mila played with, giggling a little. This is supposed to be a sexy shoot, right? she asked, pausing a few feet from Marcus. She reached up and brushed aside her hair, which had been freshly curled and prepped. The girl looked every inch the sex icon she was fast becoming, from the toes of her heeled boots to the ends of those black curls. She also looked very much like a fantasy just waiting to happen. Well, photographer,' she said, gesturing, just tell me what to do.
Thread: A Dark Shoot {darkest_fate&ansem125}

At least Marcus sounded enthusiastic, though Mila admitted to feeling a little disappointed that he hadn't commented on how hot she looked. She figured she'd done a great job of selecting the first outfit setting the tone for the shoot and all. Oh well, it certainly wasn't something to be all worked up about, especially not with the job before them. Mila nodded and hopped onto the bed, feeling it bounce as she landed. Laughing, she tossed her hair, using it as a curtain while she looked at the camera, her lips pouting. A few poses in slight variations of that, before Mila rolled her body. She went to grab the bedpost, leaning against it and giving the camera a soulful look. That lasted for about one click, before she was laughing. She bounced on the bed, shifted to be laying stomach down, looking up at the camera with a mischievous smile. Then, she decided to move for the coup de grace. She slid to the edge of the bed, rolling her body up, undulating, her muscles rippling. A hand went down, rubbing over her front. Her head lowered, her eyes boring into the camera, and she essentially fucked it with her eyes. Lips parted, and she let out a moan, leaning her head back, the hand sliding. Another hand went to play with the bared string, and she looked to Marcus. Am I missing anything? she asked. I didn't overdo it there, did I? I figured a few playful and sexy shots were the way to go.
Thread: A Dark Shoot {darkest_fate&ansem125}

Natural, which made Mila smile and roll her eyes. Sure, she'd heard it before, but it was still nice to hear it again. Though Mila would rather have heard it regarding her acting talent or abilities, as opposed to her ability to look sexy and hot. Still, a compliment was a compliment, and Mila was going to relish whichever one's she got. Great! she said, nodding decisively. Is there a particular pose or something you wanted me to take? You know, anything else before we moved on. I wasn't sure if we got everything or what. She looked around the set, trying to figure out what else he'd want to do. There were surely props about, and they often liked to have the girls holding or doing something for these. Mila had drank a milkshake for one particular shoot, and she'd seen a lot of these involving the girl doing a nearly phallic action. The idea made her nearly giggle. Like she was looking for something like that. This was all business strange business sexy business, but business none the less. That didn't stop the girl from looking around or enjoying herself while she did that business though. Eventually though, Mila's gaze settled on Marcus, ready and willing to hear the future instructions, obviously quite unknowing as to what lay in her near future.
Thread: A Dark Shoot {darkest_fate&ansem125}

Mila nodded. Moving on to another outfit, which likely meant stepping it up in the sexy department. She waited just long enough to get that next photo, before heading back. Several different outfits were laid out for her, and the crew there had their instructions from Marcus. Unbeknownst to Mila, they'd begun combing through, removing some of the less revealing outfits, even outright replacing a few of them with more. So when Mila looked for an outfit she'd half considered, she found it gone. Instead, there were all kinds of outfits that wouldn't have looked out of place on strippers, let alone models for men's magazines. Mila shifted through them, trying to decide where to go next. Jumping straight to the bikini felt like too much of a leap, though it was obvious that she needed to be wearing decidedly less. One of the helpers offered a suggestion, and Mila nodded, willing enough to take it. Thus, the actress was soon prancing back out. A pair of nearly skin tight boy shorts clung to her lower half, outlining the delicious curves and clinging especially to the pert, heart-shaped ass. They were a dark blue in color, almost the color of denim. To match, she had on a dark blue vest, well, more like half vest, as at least several inches of Mila's taut stomach were on display. The vest covered her breasts though, and clung quite nicely to them. Other than that, the girl wore nothing but a smile. Okay, Marcus, she said, nodding. Just tell me where you want me, and we can get this moving. In Mila's mind, there was likely this outfit, perhaps one more clothed option, and probably a skimpy bikini to round things out. It all seemed more or less good to her play around, get some sexy in there, and things would be perfectly fine.
Thread: A Dark Shoot {darkest_fate&ansem125}

Compliments, and Mila flashed him a smile, even giggling as he snapped a few photos. Apparently, it just took massive amounts of skin and clothing so tight that breathing became a lesser priority. Mila was soon following him to the next set, looking it over with an appraising eyes. It was hardly a surprise that he'd suggested that she head for the naughty poses, and she rolled her eyes. The girl moved over to the couch. First a quick recline, with that charming smile and her eyes looking. Then the smile drifted into a more mischievous look. A shift, and Mila's hand lay loose beneath her, fingers just touching the floor, her eyes gazing up at the ceiling. The sheer audacity of the pose made her giggle though, almost immediately sitting up. She giggled, raising a finger as if to bite it, her other hand going to play along the edge of the tight shorts. There was barely room between shorts and skin, and Mila certainly wasn't going to dare to play there. The shorts were daring enough without trying to showcase her neatly trimmed bush. Instead, she reached up to let her fingers play with the zipper between her breasts. She slid this a bit, baring a little more cleavage then intended, her smile still as impish as ever. She pouted then, looking at the camera as if it had forbidden her ice cream. A laugh, as she played with the zipper once more, then another giggle as she moved over. Finally, Mila decided for to prep for another final moment. This time, she turned, leaning over the couch and looking over her shoulder at the camera. Her fine ass cheeks were quite on display, the dark fabric clinging to them tightly. She smiled at the camera, then raised a finger to her lips. Then, those hands went to the zipper. Marcus would hear the tell-tale noise of it unzipping, and then, Mila was holding out either edge of the vest, effectively flashing the wall. She turned to grin open mouthed at the camera, holding the pose only long enough to snap a photo, before closing the vest again. Surely that would be enough for him it certainly seemed sexy enough to Mila.
Thread: A Dark Shoot {darkest_fate&ansem125}

Mila laughed again. He would say it was perfect when she'd done some flashing. That was totally what a guy would say and do. As for the rest, she supposed it was mostly due to his being a photographer and wanting her to keep being willing and loose. Well, it was working she was certainly game for whatever he had in mind. Right up until he suggested the bikini. Mila turned to look over her shoulder, considering. What she'd just worn had essentially been a bikini anyway, and if her agent's hints about body paint were true, they really were going to have to jump to a bikini about now. Mila sighed might as well get on with it. Wasn't like anything strange would happen. So she told him she'd be ready in a few minutes, then headed off. Again, Marcus's assistants were working overtime. The promises of the actual photos from the shoot were egging them on, and they were quite willing to provide only the skimpiest of bikinis for Miss Kunis. One finally found one to suggest for her. The main fabric of the bikini was a deep purple in color, though the strings connecting it were black. Strings were all that really held it together too the thing had about as much fabric as a pair of granny panties. The top was little more than a few cups, covering Mila's nipples and pushing together her breasts for some impressive cleavage. It wasn't as though she'd just pasted a pair of triangles, but it was certainly more revealing. You could see side-breast as well. The tiny triangle covered what it needed to, but showed much of Mila's fine bone structure. Her sides had little to no fabric at all, and the back nearly moved into thong territory certainly skimpy, nearly showing the edges of her cheeks. Boy, she said as she came out, I'd hate to think what's next if you're doing this already.