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Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

Jonathan sat in the corner of a dimly-lit bar and Gentleman's Lounge for the Special Kind of Gentleman--at least, that's what the phone book called it, but that was just a fancy name for Faggot Strip Club. All manner of cute boys got on stage most of the boys were just cute and young-looking, real submissives, but sometimes a big hunk would strut his stuff on stage dressed as a fireman or some-such nonsense. The man in the corner with long, unkempt hair and loose clothing held a scotch in one hand, cigarette waiting for him against the ash tray. He was turned in his chair to face the young man on stage. He was a cute boy, wasn't he? Blonde hair, blue eyes... Like the perfect doll. Jonathan found he couldn't look away, even as he took his last swallow of scotch for the evening. Time for something lighter. When the man walked to the bar, he leaned over it to talk to the manager. It was a high-rolling stripclub, relatively classy, if a stripclub can be classy. There weren't many people around the bar most of the men were drooling over the boy dancing on stage or trying to stuff dollar bills down his underwear. Jonathan spoke to the bartender in hushed tones because it seemed he was also the manager of the establishment. After a few minutes the good-looking man walked away, glass of red wine in hand as he went towards a back room. When Danny got of stage, after collecting all his dollar bills, the manager was there to tell him he had a private show to do in room three. The rooms were small, maybe bathroom sized, if it had a shower and all the other trimmings. There was a leather arm chair in one corner and fabric draped over the walls, a red light on up above to illuminate the dance. Jonathan sat quietly in his room, sipping at his wine, waiting patiently to have some personal time with the cute little blonde boy.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

It wasn't often he did privates. He sighed, it was a slower night, maybe forty dollars. Still... He stretched, wondering what to wear this time. The easy-rip shirts? Maybe... Or... just pants? No, that was just too fast! Arrrgh. This was why he preferred crowds, they were, generally, more profitable, more exciting, and much easier to work for. Stroking his chin, he decifed on a simple dress outfit. Button-up shirt, slacks, and black boxers. He never wore shoes or socks here. After some nervousness, he stowed his money for the night and wandered back to the third room. He opened the door slowly, then gasped and blushed at his guest. He was... beautiful. There really wasn't any other way to put it. The hair, the way he dressed, his frame, those eyes... He slipped inside, closing the door behind him. Was this some sort of joke from a new worker? Hi, I'm Danny. he said, holding out his hand, smiling. I'm assuming you're my customer tonight? he asked, feeling nervous. It was hot in these clothes. Tight, and hot. Idly, his hand played with the top button, unfastening it and moving to the next unconsiously as he looked at his bare feet. Usually he wasn't this shy. Normally, he walked in, introduced himself, then complained of the heat the rooms were kept a little warm and began to undress slowly, making excuses with faked lusty eyes. But now... The man before him was stunning. He found himself nervous and blushing like his first show. Those lips... he thought quietly. His hand was working on the third out of seven buttons by now, showing quite a lot of his chest as he fidgeted nervously.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

Jonathan had been staring at his wine glass when the younger male walked into the room. He had his chin propped up with his fist, elbow resting on the arm of the couch, almost like a model posing for a photograph. He looked up when Danny walked in and offered a small smile. It was stunning enough, but it wasn't practiced, nor was it large. He didn't often smile. Nice to meet you. He murmured, in a voice that would make fangirls wet themselves. I'm Jonathan and yes, I'm your customer. As the younger boy fidgeted and started to undress, Jonathan grinned. Another boy gone shy. This happened every time he tried to get a show. Gently, he took the boy's hand, pulling him closer. I'll tell you what... He murmured, reaching into his shirt pocket, pulling out twenty-or-so bills. You give me a good show, and I'll give you every last one of these. While Danny wouldn't have been able to see the amount each bill was worth, Jonathan knew he was holding exactly twenty-five one-hundred dollar bills. He wouldn't show Danny until he was happy with the show, and then he would hand over the whole wad at once giving one bill at a time had never been his style. I promise it'll be worth it. He murmured, reaching up to run a knuckle along the other boy's cheek bone. So soft...
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

The boy instinctively leaned into the touch, then smiled. It was almost a challenge, he thought, turning to the door and locking it. It was a fairly standard sign of trust he often showed to most of his customers. They had real privacy now. He set the key on the table with a smile. Mmmm, it's always so... hot in here... and these clothes are... so tight... he whimpered cutely, fiddling with his buttons. I... I'm going to g-get comfy. D-dont look, okay? he winked to show it was an act, one he enjoyed a great deal. He stretched his arms over his head, mentally discarding the shy image and replacing the boy who wanted to get naked. He turned and smiled at the customer, rushing the buttons, messing up on purpose, taking his time. One, two... no, two, three, four, wait... He moved with a beat of his own, his hips swaying slightly as he worked. Five... six... Seven! The shirt opened at last, and he almost tore his way out, tossing it away with a happy breath.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

When the boy backed up to do his act, Jonathan leaned back in his chair, holding his wine glass in one hand. Due to the size of the room, he'd elected not to bring in a cigarette--one could never be sure if the stripper was a smoker. He smiled to himself a little, almost sleepily. There was nothing he enjoyed more than having a cute little boy strip for him. And speaking of cute, Danny was adorable, wasn't he? John found himself wondering if the boy's name really was Danny, or if it was just a stage name so that enthusiastic customers couldn't stalk him. Either way, it suited the boy. As Jonathan watched the shirt come off, his fingers itched for the release of flesh. He wanted to touch the other boy, to make him moan. Stripping was great, but nothing was better than the soft sound of another being's pleasure--it had to be his favorite thing in the world. Delightful... He murmured, his eyes looking over the other boy's chest. He held his hand out a little, beckoning the other closer. Come here. He commanded, gently, sitting up a bit. I want you closer to me... so I can see you better. That was a lie, he thought to himself. What he really wanted was to cop a good feel. But that wasn't allowed.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

The boy did as he was told, his soft feet patting on the hardwood floor. He struggled with the clasp on the pants, then quickly unzipped them, opening the fly. It was loose to begin with, so he danced his way out of them, hips gyrating as he lifted his arms. He loved being complimented. Hew smiled as the pants slipped over his thighs, then his ankles, kicking them away. He stretched his legs with freedom, but whimpered at the boxers that remained. He wanted them gone, he tugged at them, almost showing a little too much. This was something he only did for customers that he really liked, and the manager was fine. So long as he played it right... Pulling and tugging at the waistband, there was a soft snap as the elastic band broke. In fake surprise, the boy let them go, and watched with a smile as they fell to the floor. He kicked them away exuberantly, stretching his whole body, showing off his average-sized, half-erect cock and almost-invisible golden pubic hair. He sauntered over to his customer, smiling.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

Jonathan raised his eyebrows in approval as he watched the scene unfold. How delicious. The boy was quite good very captivating. John thought he might be developing a soft spot for the boy--as well as a hard spot. Gently, he took Danny's hands, pulling him forward between his spread legs. What a marvelous job you've done. Jonathan said, smiling up at the boy. I do believe I owe you some money now. Only letting go of one hand, he reached int his shirt pocket once again. Out came the wad of bills, which he pressed int Danny's hand. Don't look at them just yet... He commanded, softly, reaching up to touch the boy's cheek. I want to keep your attention all for myself a while longer. His fingers dared to travel down the boy's body, over his chest, around his navel... over his thighs... Jonathan's body was heating up, and he was finding it harder to restrain himself. Do you think you'd like to undress me? He teased, running a finger along the underside of Danny's jaw. Since you've been so nice and removed your clothes for me, I may as well do the same. He hoped this wasn't too forward--the shy ones usually appreciated this.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

The boy smiled, looking up at hime with those big eyes. You really want me to? he asked softly, setting the money back on the tableso he could pay attention to his customer. He reached up, gently working on the first button. You want out of these? he asked, a little lustily. You want to be free, like me... he murmured, aroused. He smiled as he worked on the third button. He was... different than most. Most of his customers were kind, asking for little more than a lapdance or maybe a special act. And most payed him moderately well. But there was a reason he liked his crowds, a reason he went on stage. He liked to be seen, and to be free. He only wore shoes outdoors, and only clothes when it was cold or if it was a long way. otherwise, he wore a big trenchcoat, just in case he wanted to have a wild dash home. He hadn't done it in a while, because he tended to lose the coat. As he finished unbuttoning the shirt, he smiled up at the customer, pulling it apart, pushing it down his arms. Oh, how he wanted to touch him, feel that warmth against his skin... God, it would just... Just... just a little touch wouldn't hurt, right? His hand reached up and tentatively, carefully, lay on the center of his chest.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

I want out. Jonathan answered with the affirmative, running his hand slowly up and down the younger boy's upper arm. Such soft skin... Warm, too. He wanted to know what the rest of the boy felt like, now that he'd seen him all. The tentative unbuttoning caused a shiver to run up his spine. He lay his head back against the chair, closing his eyes, letting the smaller boy do as he pleased. When he felt the hand on his chest, he grinned a little, slipping his hand from the boy's arm around to the small of his back. I don't mind if you touch me... He murmured, looking into the boy's eyes, his own face warm and gentle. His free hand moved from the arm rest of the chair so he could brush his knuckle along Danny's cheek bone, then stroke it with his thumb. I actually rather like it when you do... He informed Danny, moving his palm from the boy's face to his chest, pressing his palm against it lovingly. Some strands of hair slipped from behind his ear to in front of his eyes, if possible making his gaze more intense. I've taken quite a liking to you, Danny. He informed the boy, softly, his voice dripping with charm and lust. It was becoming more and more obvious that he wanted this boy all for his own, and he would do just about anything to get him.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

The boy smiled as he unzipped the man's pants, sliding up to nuzzle his shoulder gently. He liked this man. He didn't know why, he just... did. He murmured nothing into his ear, unbuttoning and sliding them down gently, kissing the man's chest. He hadn't had a date in almost a year now, he was hungry. Very hungry. You're a beautiful man. the boy murmured, his bare torso touching the man's, rubbing gently. I wouldn't mind meeting with you outside of the club, if you'd like. he said softly, not really asking him out but laying out that it was a tentative possibility. His hands slipped away from the pants to gently touch that beautiful, soft hair, smelling it. So good! he thought, coming away with a smile, looking into the man's eyes. I have so much free time, and I'm always so alone... he cooed, hoping to get to know him better.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

Jonathan smiled coolly as the boy undressed him. It was such nice feeling to have someone else do it much better than just regular undressing. So are you. He murmured, after the boy complimented him. This was even better than having a prostitute Danny was so willing all on his own, and that was more fun than paying someone to do things. When Danny offered his time outside of the club, Jonathan almost purred. He ran his finger along the other boy's jaw, then cupped his cheek in his hand, stroking gently. I would love that. He informed the other, slipping the fingers of one hand through the other boy's hair. His other hand pressed firmly to the small of his back, bringing him ever closer. What would it take... He wondered aloud, their faces mere inches part. Danny's lips were so tempting... He wanted so much to just lean forward and kiss them. He refrained, however, because he wanted Danny to be the one to kiss him. It would be so much more delicious. ...to get a kiss from this lovely little creature in my lap? He asked, his fingers joining behind the other boy's back.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

The boy smiled, his hands wrapping back behind his neck, their foreheads touching as the boy looked into his eyes and smiled impishly. Then his hands slid down the man's back, to his sides, then finally to his underwear, peeling it off slowly and tossing it away, to the other side of the room. Free. he murmured, looking into his eyes. So alluring, so soft... Danny's hands caressed his face gently. He wasnt sure what to say in response, he wasn't sure what he wanted in exchange for that. A... a promise. he murmured. That... this is more than a mere private session. he murmured. We'll meet again, sometime... and... and then... he breathed heavily, leaving it hanging. His lips brushed the man's neck, his ear, then finally, solidly pressed to the man's lips, the boy tilting his head slightly, his fingers pushing through that soft hair, pulling them closer as their nude skin touched.
Thread: Wanna see? I know you do... (Hat + Rwarg)

As his boxers were removed, a very clear half-erection protruded from Jonathan's crotch. He ignored it and slipped his hands around the other boy's wrists, bringing his hands to his lips, kissing the palms lightly. I promise, He murmured, releasing the boy. The feeling of being so close to someone so darling was amazing. He was almost purring. When Danny pressed forward against him, Jonathan smiled, watching as he boy came in for his kiss. Ah, delightful... He kissed back with gentle fervor, pushing his fingers through Danny's hair, pulling him ever closer. As they kissed, Jonathan smoothly switched their positions. It was now Danny who was in the chair, Jonathan leaning over him, their lips still locked tightly. He wrapped his arms around the other's waist and pulled his stomach up against his own, his leg pressed between Danny's, against his manhood. It was quite clear that Jonathan would be giving the other boy a treat now rather than the other way around.
Thread: [SWL] The Dragon Dojo

Hello ladies and gentlemen! Thank you for your patience! My name is Kikara, and I will be your announcer for this arena, commonly known as the Dragon Dojo. If you would please refer to the screens to see this lovely old Japanese-style building that our high-tech crew had stimulated. Notice the swooping arcs iof the roof, and the old structure of the building, as the dojo claimed its name from the serpent statue that lingered right about the doorway. Look inside where we set up a myriad of cameras to watch the fights at every possible angle! The dojo is a large square room, with bamboo walls and paper slides that divide the dojo into four rooms of equal size, and a cross-corridor that separates these rooms! Watch out though! The walls are quite weak, and can break with enough force! Contestants are able to wander outside the dojo grounds, where a green grass yard will become the battle ground instead, though there is no regulation that says you have to be in one or the other! Hehehe... Now of course, things to look out for! Remember, rules of the SWL apply here, so follow them! Ninja tricks! What's a dojo without their little tricks. These include smoke bombs, sudden nets, trap floors, fake doors, and even slanting the whole dojo! There are many things that can happen so watch out! Now how about we get things started! How about that!?
Thread: [SWL] The Dragon Dojo

Ken walked into the dojo. Well this is different. He mused in a somewhat distasteful way. His skin oiled up and ready for his match against who ever the boss had pit him against. This looked as though it was the whole ring a playhouse of fun, no ring no nothing it looked as though everything here was the match setting. He rolled his shoulders looking from one side to the other. Where the hell is the actual ring at? hard as hell to wrestle without a ring to be in. editing misunderstood
Thread: [SWL] The Dragon Dojo

Masako walked out and groaned, brushing a hand through her hip length golden blonde hair. She was wearing a Leather halter top and military fatigue style pants with combat boots, she seemed unarmed as she glared about with teal colored eyes. This is wrestling not a fucking spar. I demand a different ring! she shouted loudly and crossed her arms over her very large bust. I'm not doing a single damn thing until my demand is met. she growled, as a wooman used to getting her way. She had toned muscles in her arms and a barely defined 6-pack.
Thread: [SWL] The Dragon Dojo

Same here. The heel replied I'm not risking my body for this shit. as far as I'm concerned this isn't a proper ring and you CAN'T have wrestling without at least four corners and a turn buckle. I'm a avid watcher of WWE and YES they wrestle outside the ring but do you see rocks and tilting buildings? hell now give me a cage or elimination chamber but not a sparring ring. As far as I'm concerned this match is over.
Thread: [SWL] The Dragon Dojo

The crowd cheers awaiting for the next to fighters to appear in the house, they where waiting for a flashy entrances from Masako. Her opponent in this match was a new comer called Adam Summers. The announcer had gotten the crowd all warm up for them.
Thread: [SWL] The Dragon Dojo

Masako had just barely gotten out of the area for a day and was called back in and groaned. She would come back out without any form of fanfare, wearing a heavy German military coat from ww2 she got from her grandpa. Alright alright shut up you perverts! she shouted at the audience, giving them all a raised fist with her middle finger extended. Her long heavy coat concealing some of her features for the time being. Just as I was supposed to have th day off, I'm gonna break this little dick.
Thread: [SWL] The Dragon Dojo

The crowd would be in for another disappointment as Adam also entered the dojo without a flashy entrance. No music. No fancy effects. No display of his power. He just sort of strolled in, seeming more like a tourist than anything else. He was looking back and forth around the arena, letting his green eyes observe all that was visible to the naked eye, and some of what wasn't thanks to his telekinetic abilities. His mind soaked up the atmosphere of the crowd adrenaline pumping with a fair deal of depravity. There were certainly some sick people in the audience. For a moment he questioned his decision to come and try his hand in this contest. He was looking for someone, the problem was he didn't know who it was he was looking for. And until that time, he would have to fight. Ok...I'm here, he said simply, making his way out to the middle of the dojo floor. He didn't wear much in the way of protective clothing, opting for the moment to wear a pair of long, baggy sweat pants. On his upper body was a nearly form-fitting t-shirt made of a material meant to soak up sweat and keep his body from overheating. He was a young, handsome man, not looking a year out of his early twenties. He had shining green eyes and short brown hair that was parted off to the side. He looked to Masako and gave her a polite nod. Her hip-length hair, shiny and healthy, was certainly beautiful, and he guessed what was hidden beneath her coat was equally appealing. But that wasn't what he was here for.
Thread: [SWL] The Dragon Dojo

Masako looked over at Adam as he showed up in the ring and sighed a bit, and here she??d been hoping for a bigger challenge. This twig boy looked like he couldn??t even take a solid hit from a 2x4! She??d stretch out some, counting on her coat to protect her from blows much like any armor she could procure for it. Masako knew of the SWL??s sexy rules on groping and sex in the ring she??d have no willing part of it, enjoying dominating others and beating them until they cried for mercy. ??are you sure about this boy? You might walk out of here with broken bones.? She said and looked over at him She??d wait for the announcer to declare the match on before she??d get in any kind of move. ??Oh I hope you??re not wanting to see what??s under my coat, because it??s not coming off.? Masako said, buttoning up the double-breasted thing.
Thread: [SWL] The Dragon Dojo

That's a risk I'm willing to take, Adam replied, watching as his opponent stretched herself out. This was certainly an unconventional match for the SWL, at least he thought so. It appeared as if neither participant was overly eager for sexual activity, instead fighting for some other motivation. Adam wasn't entirely sure what Masako was fighting for, but he truly didn't care. He was here for one reason, and one reason only. I couldn't care less, he replied, looking about lazily as Masako made a grand gesture of covering herself. He didn't care. He wasn't here to grope her, or to feel her. He was here to find the one that had taken from him so long ago. And once he achieved that, he would leave.
Thread: There is no magic dust, just a charming little lie

A thread for beliefs or practices you find to be silly or ignorant. Mine is sexual racism. Its when a girl or guy justifies not being with or seeing someone of another race not because that person's qualities are not suited to theirs but because their skin color does not fit their definition of an acceptable man I've been hit on in the past by several hispanic women who after learning I wasn't hispanic suddenly had no interest. When I questioned them as to why their answer was always Oh I only date hispanic or white guys, or I only date hispanic guys. I despise this practice among all races and ethnicity. People, let it go, just because someone isn't a certain type doesn't mean you discredit them as a possible choice. The most insulting thing I've ever been told was Oh my god, you're the perfect guy for me, if only you were Dominican what the fuck..come on people. America is a melting pot it all mixes together hot and thick not a good damn tool drawer with everything kept separate and cold.
Thread: There is no magic dust, just a charming little lie

blinks What if it's not a matter of racism, but you just don't find it sexually appealing? I'm not saying I would never give a black man the time of day, I just find pale skin extremely attractive.
Thread: There is no magic dust, just a charming little lie

One of em is dating a jerk, whos darker than me, who speaks no spanish just cause his last name is gomez more or less...