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[ [ " (length = huge)\nNessa: There was a movement on the edge of her vision and for a single second Nessa was afraid that she was going to go unconscious again. That this was all but a dream, caused by the blood loss of being shot. Surely she had been dying, she had felt the cold claws of death grip her heart and fill her chest. But there was nothing like that anymore now, only the air around her in this odd room. Where was she anyway?\n\nThe movement on the edge of her vision turned out to be the curtains curling themselves inwards. Her bright blue eyes opened slightly at the sight, but they opened even wider when they revealed a slender tall, but incredibly well dressed gentleman. He had silvery hair like she did and Nessa couldn't help but touch her own strands of silver absentmindedly. She heard his voice, oddly comfortable to her ears. The only thing that she could do was nod to the fact that yes, her name was indeed Nessa. But when he asked if she had Questions or Concerns she finally opened her lips.\n\n\"Are you... my guardian angel?\" She then asked, moving just a tad slower. A whift of vanille reached her nose, wakening up something inside of her and heating up her very core. She felt something between her legs she had never felt there before, it made her shift uncomfortably. \"What... do you want in return?\" She eventually asked. If there was one thing that Nessa had learnt then it was that nothing came for free in this life.\n", " (length = medium)\nManol: \"Oh I do enjoy those questions.\" Manol smiled eagerly, his body moving into a much more stable, firm chested stance as he intended to explain and answer her questions. \"No. I am not an angel. At least... not by most standards. But I feel no less invited to help and assist those who require.\" He smiled softly as he slowly pulled a hand from behind his back, showing the dark tips of his fingers. \"As to the latter question... it costs me greatly to revive or withhold a soul, such as yours. In doing so, my price is quite steep. Servitude. Inside and out. A lifetime before my body and your soul will remain your own. However, if you disobey, your soul will become forfeit to me and my whims. Then you will, truly, be a slave to me. So, complacency... or enslavement?\"\n" ], [ " (length = huge)\nNessa: Blue eyes were on the strange gentleman standing by the bed. Nessa saw how he moved into a more stable stance. Nessa tilted her head at this ever so slightly, confusion visible in her bright blue orbs.\n\n\"Not an angel...\" She whispered, but he had saved her anyway. Why had he saved her when he was not an angel? Things were not adding up in her head. It was weird, what this man was saying. She looked at him, trying to make sense of the situation. \"So, not an angel then.\" The silverette said, giving a soft nod with her head.\n\nBut then he pulled his hand from behind his back and Nessa couldn't help but look at the odd dark fingertips. When he talked again, her eyes flickered upwards to look at his. \"Servitude...\" She repeated. But when he mentioned enslavement, something inside of her bristled. Oh no, that most certainly would not do. Nessa was too much of a wild child to be enslaved to anyone. So servitude it was.\n\nIt still felt unreal to her, this situation she was in. She softly pinched the skin of her upper leg, but feeling the pain she knew that she was not dreaming. \"I prefer complacency over enslavement, thank you very much.\" She eventually said. \"What do you want me to do?\" Nessa was a direct person, never beating around a subject or question. So she would not do that in this case either.\n", " (length = long)\nManol: \"That worked out nicely. I thought I'd have to chain you down, swat you like a petulant child until you understood what I have given you. But you seem quite eager not to remain a slave. Very good.\" Manol's tone was slightly condescending but nothing too brutal to the point of exhaustion.\n\nLifting his black tipped fingers, they began to glow a sickly green, which he then traced out a circular shape in the air, manifesting a small choker collar. \"This is for you...\"\n\nWaving his hand, the circular collar passed through the air, opened, then closed over her neck, locking her under its pliable steely touch. It seemed to move as she moved and was little less than a nuisance. \"Wonderful. Now... to serve me... is really whatever I please. Could be fun... could be a chore... could be anything my little heart desires.\"\n" ], [ " (length = huge)\nNessa: \"Well, if I get the choice between servitude and enslavement, well the choice is not exactly difficult to make.\" Nessa said, not able to resist rolling her eyes at the strange man. What had he expected of her? That she would just launch herself into slavery like that, after he had just warned her of exactly what would happen? No thank you. That was not going to happen. She was not entirely sure what kind of situation she was currently finding herself in, but she sure as hell was going to make it as good as possible for herself.\n\nBright blue eyes narrowed slightly upon seeing the small choker collar. This stiffened her a little bit and she couldn't help but hiss softly, as she moved back ever so slightly when it floated her way. But more than that she didn't do, just a small sign of her displeasure at the choker clicking around her neck.\n\n\"Well, let me get dressed and then you can give me the first task. Whatever that is.\" Nessa said, wanting to get this over with for the moment. She slipped towards the side of the bed, a little more daring than that she had been just minutes ago. The collar was heavy and cold against her bare skin, but it complimented it nicely, matching her hair. \"But is this collar really necessary? I mean...\" She gestured towards it vaguely.\n", " (length = medium)\nManol: \"No, no clothes will be necessary right now.\" Manol told her, most likely to her dismay as he beckoned with a single finger before he began to walk away, aimed at a door just outside the bed. As he moved further away, the collar began to pull at her, yanking her almost off the bed. Loyal jewelry.\n\n\"You've spent your whole life dedicated to a gang. They made you wear identifying clothes didn't they? Show expressive gestures and the like? This is my iconography.\" He explained, walking at a decent pace while she no doubt lagged behind as much as she could.\n\n\"Did you know you were sick? Early onset smokers lungs. My guess from being around too many walking chimneys. I fixed that.\" He told her in a call over his shoulder, showing how thorough he had already been.\n" ] ]

[ [ " (length = huge)\nJason: Jason was in town doing some shopping for his new place. After getting out of high school and graduating somewhere in the middle of the class. He had been able to a decent job that was partially in his field but it paid well and gave him time off when he needed it. Making decent money he was able to save up for things that he wanted and not just what he needed. His computer was on it's way and the rest of his furniture so he could finish his apartment. When he got to his place he found that his deliveries had arrived. \"Well shit.\" He shrugged and opened up his door and started moving the boxes into his place putting them in the rooms they belonged in before unpacking any.\n\nWhen he went back to the door there was one more it was from that company that said they could make your dream girl. He chuckled a bit and shook his head. \"Yeah we will see.\" He crouched down and lifted the box with a grunt. He set it down in the living room and took the envelope off the top and cut it open and read over the receipt making sure that they had stuck with his parameters. \"Well lets see what we have here.\" He picked up the box cutting and carefully cut the tape to open up the big box.\n", " (length = tiny)\nAthena: One minute, Athena was walking around at her job, the next she was sedated. The woman awoke with a circle gag in her mouth, completely naked and tied up. She couldn't protest with her mouth held open with the gag as the men put her into a box. It felt like forever, the box getting jostled with her in it. When the man opened the box, it fell away, revealing Athena, ready for the strange man's use.\n" ], [ " (length = tiny)\nJason: Jason blinked a few times looking at Athena the girl that got away. He sputtered a bit as he picked up the note that came with the box and read it over. Nothing about having a live woman bound and put in a box and sent to him. He looked back at her still at a lose for words about what was happening. Was he going to jail? where the cops on their way? His mind was running with all kinds of scenarios but he looked back to her his eyes still wide as he reached in and touched her hip. \"Athena?\"\n", " (length = micro)\nAthena: Athena just stared, unable to speak with the gag in her mouth. She recognized the man as someone she used to know, but not that well. All of it was so strange. Not to mention she felt exposed, being that she was literally naked and bound for him. It was... Crazy, stupid. She didn't like it at all.\n" ], [ " (length = tiny)\nJason: Jason looked her naked body over some and leaned over the box some. He could see there was padding in their to keep her from getting bashed around too much. Jason worked all the padding out and cut the rest of the box so she could at least stretch out some. He was still in awe about all of this but still found that his cock was rapidly getting harder. She was all tied up and gagged and from what it looked like all for him and him alone. He did not untie her just yet but he knelt down and undid her gag doing his best to be careful.\n", " (length = micro)\nAthena: Athena tried to stretch when given the chance, but the way she was bound did my make that particularly easy. Not to mention she could see the tent in Jason's pants already. He undid her gag and she sighed. \"What the hell? Why am I even here, like this?\" She asked. \"Am I your sex toy against my will?\"\n" ], [ " (length = micro)\nJason: Jason hearing her voice could fully confirm that she was indeed the one that got away. He tried to control the growth of his cock but was still finding it a challenge while still looking at her. \"This was not what I was expecting.\" He kneeled down and broke down the rest of the box so he could get a good look at her. He moved her so that she was laying on the soft carpet and not in the box anymore.\n", " (length = micro)\nAthena: Considering the situation and the fact that Athena was bound and unable to move, she could only stare as she watched Jason's cock grow. \"It wasn't?\" She asked. \"Because it kind of looks like you're enjoying seeing me naked and bound for you to do what you want with.\" She pointed out softly.\n" ], [ " (length = micro)\nJason: \"I've always liked you Athena. But when I made that order I was not expecting the real you.\" Jason grinned a bit still kneeling down one of his strong hands going to one of her plump ass cheeks and squeezing firmly. The large bulge in his pants tenting the material even more as the shaft grew down his pants leg.\n", " (length = tiny)\nAthena: Athena raised an eyebrow. \"What did you think you were getting?\" She asked as his hand squeezed one of her ass cheeks. Athena couldn't stop him anyways, not to mention she could already see how badly he wanted her, with his cock creating a huge tent in his pants in front of her. The man was definitely going to be fucking her soon, whether she wanted it or not. Not that Jason wasn't hot, she just never really thought about him.\n" ], [ " (length = micro)\nJason: Jason squeezed her ass cheek harder before squeezing the other just as hard before rolling her a bit so he could get both of them. \"They said nothing about actual people. I thought it was gonna be one of those super real sex dolls they make in Japan.\" Even though he was rock hard right now he was still not sure if he should unleash on her yet.\n", " (length = micro)\nAthena: Athena didn't much care for being touched but she didn't have much of a say in the matter. \"Okay that's even more creepy.\" Athena said. \"You wanted a sex doll of me?\" She asked, narrowing her eyes.\n" ], [ " (length = tiny)\nJason: Jason looked to her and tilted his head. \"Yes. You were the dream girl, you wouldn't give me the time of day in school.\" He gave her plump ass cheeks each a squeeze before talking again. \"I thought it would be a bit of a release try to move past school. Nope they kidnapped you and dropped you bound and gagged on my porch.\" He sounded a little exasperated about the whole thing. This was clearly not was he had been expecting and all kinds of things were running through his head now.\n", " (length = micro)\nAthena: \"I don't even remember you.\" She admitted. It was the truth, Athena hadn't exactly even noticed this man before. She didn't know who he was at all. \"Seems like you wanted this outcome.\" She pointed out. \"Either way, you really should just let me go. Or are you really going to keep me captive like an actual sex doll?\"\n" ], [ " (length = medium)\nJason: Jason's mind was a blur of ideas and plans as he thought about how he could keep her in his place. He was going to need to get in touch with that service again and see exactly what he had gotten into with them. But right now he needed ways to keep her entertained or just slay her pussy and see what happened. The fact that she did not know him was annoying but did not matter anymore he had her here in his place all tied up. \"In some ways I don't mind this outcome at all.\" Letting her go was not an option so he was going to have to slay her pussy. He repositioned her so her ass was up in the air and her face in the carpet but turned to the side. He undid his pants freeing his cock and balls. He grinned and spanked her plump ass cheeks with his huge cock.\n", " (length = tiny)\nAthena: Considering Athena was bound, she couldn't exactly stop the strange man from positioning her with her face down in his carpet, ass up. As she stayed there, unable to move, she could hear him undoing his pants. God, he really was going to use her like his little dream sex doll. His cock slapped her ass and she groaned softly, not ready or thrilled he was going to do this to her.\n" ] ]

[ [ " (length = enormous)\nHazel: It wasn't much longer after he had gotten out of his car, that the door to the property opened with about half the expected creakiness from such a run-down building, probably a start on what might take a couple more doses of oil to sort out.\n\nFrom the doorway emerged the woman he had no reason to doubt, and every reason to believe, to be the landlady he had corresponded with. She looked about his age, and indeed probably his type. Wearing a black sweater and a dark-gray, mid-length skirt with stockings and flats, probably a bit formal on account of the official nature of the settling-in process. The fact that she came from the property meant that she was either finishing up a spot-check on the premises, or happened to own one of the other flats within the building itself.\n\nAs she closed the door behind her, her eyes met Cameron's, and she flashed a friendly smile as she briskly strode over, extending her open hand once she was an arm's length or so away, presumably to shake his hand. It was hard to ignore the pleasant fragrance that accompanied her arrival, either an expensive shampoo or a light perfume. It didn't seem that grandiose an occasion, but it was hardly unpleasant, nor as well was her appearance. He probably would have taken a second glance or more if he glimpsed her across a bar or the like, even if she wasn't specifically showing off her figure.\n\n\"You must be Cameron, right?\" she asked, and he recognized her voice from the one or two phone calls he had taken with her to confirm the sale and arrange a date and time for the hand-off. Most of the preliminary stuff had been online and by email.\n", " (length = huge)\nCameron: Cameron nearly did a double take, the Landlady was... gorgeous, He might have called her stunning even, if he was just a tad bolder than he was. As she approached, he reflexively reached his hand out and caught her hand mid air, shaking firmly for their pleasant handshake. Yet as her aroma wafted into his nostrils, his brain hit a short, and he paused for a second too long upon her question of his identity.\n\n\"Ah, yes. Sorry, I'm Cameron yes. We spoke on the phone a few times. I must say, You're not quite what I was expecting.\" He said blatantly, momentarily leaving it in the air before he Realized how odd that sounded without any helpful context.\n\n\"I mean, I've just had so many older women that were less than helpful. And you have been just a delight.\" He hoped that fixed the odd tension between them, despite the fact that he hadn't let her hand go from their handshake yet. Another unfortunate glitch from his frazzled brain. Finally recalling his hand to his side, he then used it to help style some loose locks of dirty blonde hair behind his right ear, and old habit for when he was nervous.\n" ], [ " (length = massive)\nHazel: If his nervous ticks and slight missteps were anything more than his own imagination, it certainly didn't seem to phase the woman painfully close in front of him. \"I'm Hazel, by the way. I don't know if it came up over the phone, but just in case I overlooked my own introductions.\"\n\nHer smile didn't waver much, as if she was either enjoying the petty flirting, or didn't notice it. Hard to tell what was a better option, in the face of things. Cameron wasn't exactly bringing his A-game, and first impressions were important for things like this, even if he might have the chance to smooth things over as time went on.\n\n\"Before we go ahead for the cursory tour and for me to show you where your room is, did you have any questions about the building? I realize you might not have gotten the full impression of the place just in the listing photos, the agents who take the pictures and handle the publicity often tend to show things in a certain light, that may not be how the tenant feels when they first arrive. A different vibe, even if nothing is an outright fabrication. Usually, I mean.\"\n", " (length = long)\nCameron: Taking his moment to recollect himself, Cameron breathed easily, and did his best to put his right foot forward. \"Hazel, that is a very pretty name. But the only real question I have going forward, and this is merely from some local gossip, was just pertaining to the history of the building. I've heard rumors of it being a brothel, to the place even being slightly haunted. I don't particularly fall into ghost stories, nor the history of the building. I'm just curious as to is there any truth to it, mainly about it being a brothel.\"\n\nHe tried to treat this more professionally; professional first, slightly flirting second. If she did live here, it would be unwise to scare her off or even complicate things further.\n\nCameron hadn't exactly had the largest experience with women, but this was a once chance type of opportunity, if it ever came to light that Hazel was even remotely interested on him.\n" ], [ " (length = long)\nHazel: Hazel seemed to consider the two part-question for a second. \"I can't speak to it being haunted, but I have definitely heard at least the rumors that working girls used to live here. Whether or not it was properly a house of ill repute, I can't say. There was a fire several decades ago in the nearby record office where the details of this place's history of ownership were kept, and most of its details were lost to the blaze. After that, ownership passed through a few hands until I inherited it from my grandmother, who bought it with the intention of setting up a theme hotel. That dream didn't last very long, but at least it means it's on the market now. Otherwise, I would just consider it a bit of a waste of all the space on the property.\"\n\n\"Do you want to take a look inside now? I can show you the premises, even if you aren't strictly on the books for the entire place yet, just one flat, right?\" she asked.\n", " (length = huge)\nCameron: Well, the rocky history didn't seem yo fully smooth, but Hazel had a knack for at least dispelling some of the shadows with her words. At the very least, he wanted to entertain his intention to rent even more. \"That more or less evens things out for me. Like I said, I wasn't too upset by the rumors, just curious. I think I'll take the tour for sure now, my interest piqued, brothel or no brothel.\" He shrugged, smiling evenly, now just eager to actually see the place in person.\n\nIf the building had actually survived a fire, someone did a fantastic job of hiding it, as it didn't look the least bit destroyed. Obviously, no one would leave it dilapidated, but the care they took to remodel and repair was top tier at least.\n\nAs they began to head towards the buildings front door, Cameron gave a slight harmless glance towards Hazel as she turned around. The fact he nearly made a fool of himself already stabbed his chest once more, as upon inspection, Hazel seemed to have all the right curves in all the right places. He didn't let himself stare long, but he had seen what he needed to see, for the time being.\n" ] ]

[ [ " (length = micro)\nAria: Aria felt Erik's arms wrap around her. Her skin burning from his touch as his lips were now on hers kissing her. She slipped her arms around him returning his kiss deeply yet slowly. The power in her mind mixing with her already attraction to him.\n", " (length = tiny)\nErik: Rubbing at her side, Erik felt a surge of power roll through his body. He needed to be with her, he needed to feel her body after knowing her for so long. \"Aria... I've yearned for your body for so long. To feel your skin, your touch, I need it. Strip down to your under things, Princess.\" As he spoke \"Princess\" now, it sounded like a pet name, a name for his newfound pet: Aria, his \"bitch\" as Slyvia would have said.\n" ], [ " (length = short)\nAria: Aria looked up at him as he spoke. His words forming in her mind as she nodded and took a step back. She looked him in the eye as she slowly untied her dress. Her movements fluid as if she had practiced how she would undress for him. She shrugged the dress off and let it fall to a puddle of fabric at her feet. She took hold of her silk panties and slid them off before stepping out of them. She stood naked now, looking at her best friend. The magic inside of her have taken over her thoughts as she stepped closer to him again.\n\nHe wanted to fell her skin. She took his hand on hers and placed it on her bare breast.\n", " (length = short)\nErik: Groping at her bare breast, the air was cool by comparison to the heat rolling off her body. Slowly, Erik kissed Aria once again, this time with equal parts lust and passion. He cradled her lower hips, keeping her tight enough that she could feel his erection press through his trousers still.\n\n\"You have engorged me, Lady Aria. Release me from my clothes and lay with me... please.\" He asked please, even if he didn't need to. He could telepathically read that she was already activating by every word he spoke. Mind slave or not, he wanted to treat her fairly.\n" ], [ " (length = tiny)\nAria: Aria kissed him back, matching the passion he was giving to her. She kept her hands on his chest as a soft moan escaped her lips. She moved her hips slighting so that she was rubbing him through his pants. She looked up at him as he spoke to her. She nodded before taking a step back. She began to undress him from top to bottom. As she pulled his pants down, she waiting for him to step out of them before tossing his clothes to the side. She looked up at him as she stayed on her knees waiting for her next command.\n", " (length = short)\nErik: As she removed his pants, Erik gave a little bump of his hips, letting his thick member bounce out to slap her cheek. He couldn't help but grin as he stared down at her, his confidence over the moon as he watched her kneel so close to his hard cock.\n\n\"Aria... pleasure me with your mouth. Suck me into your lips.\" He breathed to her, his heart rapid in his ribcage. Even though he was an animal for Lady Sylvia, he was just a young man exploring his avenues with Aria. Even with the power of control, he could distinguish childhood love for adult male lust.\n" ], [ " (length = short)\nAria: Aria nodded slowly. \"Yes, Sir Erik\" she looked at his cock again before taking it in her hand firmly. She leaned forward and slowly took his cock into her mouth just the tip at first. She began to suck on the tip of his cock moving her tongue around slowly.\n\nAs she continued she felt him get harder in her mouth. She began to suck on more of his length moving quicker this time before she moved him in a little more. As she sucked on his cock, one hand continued to stroke the shaft. The free hand playing with his balls gently as her mouth continued to work.\n", " (length = short)\nErik: Erik had never imagined such a beautiful sight as Aria sucking along his cock. Sure, he imagined it for years, even spilled some of his fluid imagining it. Yet watching her suck his tip, stroke his shaft, and fondle his balls, it was a lot. He was very expressive, groaning on as she continued to suck.\n\n\"Princess! Oh my lord, suck my cock! You love my cock! It's only hard for you!\" He encouraged her as he reached down and threaded his hands into her hair tightly, guiding her along.\n" ], [ " (length = short)\nAria: Aria continued to stroke his shalt and play with his balls until she felt his hands in her hair. She then moved her hands to his legs bracing herself slightly. She listened to his words. Her mind clouding slightly as they moved around inside of her head. His command the only thing she could focus on as she began to suck on him more.\n\nHer head moving easily with his hands. His cock moving in and out of her mouth quickly before she began to deep throat him. The tip of his cock brushing against the back of her throat for a moment before she pulled it out again. Taking a breath of air before taking his cock back in.\n", " (length = long)\nErik: Holding her head, he loved her soft thin fingers across his thighs. She felt so much more delicate than Slyvia. Sylvia was built for abuse, Aria was precision and lovemaking. But he knew she would be able to handle any amount of love Erik could inflict upon her.\n\nAfter a few good rhythms of Aria deep-throating him, he pulled from her mouth, grabbed his head, stroked it slightly, then nodded to her. \"Are you wet? Aria? Is your princess pussy wet from my cock?\" He asked her, his breathing heavy. He stroked himself as he glanced down to her lap, wondering if he could see a gleam, or maybe see if she was still naturally hairy, he wondered if the princess could shave herself or if the maids did. How many maids had seen her pussy, he wondered\n" ], [ " (length = tiny)\nAria: Aria looked up at him and nodded. She stood up slowly and took his hand placing it between her legs. Her pushy very much wet for him. \"I'm wet for you, Sir.\"\n\nShe took a few steps until she was standing in front of a bench. She bent over placing her hands on the bench, ass sticking out to him. She waited for her next command but until then she stood there. Legs spread. Pussy waiting for him to take her as he always wanted to.\n", " (length = short)\nErik: Feeling up and otherwise fondling her pussy folds, Erik leaned in to kiss her lip gently, just teasing her mouth. As she staged herself with her hips out, legs spread, and pussy Dripping, he just licked his fingers clean, then stepped up behind her.\n\n\"Keep your voice down. We don't want to get interrupted.\" He told her, his breathing slower once more, but his chest was still hot. Guiding his cock to her hot slit, he slowly licked it between her folds before piercing her slowly, gently giving her an inch every few seconds. He could feel her walls, crying to be filled, but also how soft and virginal they were.\n" ] ]

[ [ " (length = short)\nEnzo: Despite his efforts to hold them back, pleasured moans escaped his lips as Ellis sucked him off. Enzo was almost disappointed when the man pulled away, but only for a moment as he was soon reunited with the same pleasure when Ellis climbed atop him. Yet another moan from Enzo slipped out when he felt himself inside the other- although, cutoff and swallowed by the Ellis' lips. Enzo's hands moved to the man's hips, fingers digging into the skin as he slowly began to guide him up so he could crash back down in a wave of ecstasy—each more pleasurable than the last.\n", " (length = massive)\nEllis: The sounds that fell from Enzo's lips only fed into Ellis his sex drive. He felt how those fingers dug into the skin of his hips, guiding him up, just to slam himself down onto the other's cock. The loud moan was muffled between their lips. Quickly enough, Gray found a steady rhythm; hard, fast and unforgiving. He slammed his hips down onto Enzo's cock mercilessly, taking him deep inside of him, his walls clenching down onto his entire length. Nobody had ever felt so good as this man currently felt. It was as if their bodies were two pieces of a puzzle which fit together perfectly. Ellis angled his hips in a certain way, changing it now and again in search of a certain bundle of nerves inside of him. And when it was hit, he threw his head back with a moan, breaking the kiss. \"Fuck. Why is this so good.\" He groaned softly, as he slammed his hips down to have Enzo's cock hit that bundle of nerves again and again. It was making him see stars in sheer pleasure.\n" ], [ " (length = short)\nEnzo: The sounds of pleasure from Ellis sent Enzo reeling, not able to formulate a proper thought. It felt as if it was just he and Enzo in the world in this moment. Like he was in heaven... or hell, depending on how you were to look at it. His moans seemed to grow louder as he gripped onto Ellis' hips for dear life. He was sure there would be bruises left in the wake of his hands. Enzo pulled the other back into a kiss, his tongue desperately feeling out his mouth. His mind was effectively blank. All he could think about was how good he was feeling. All he wanted was this, again and again.\n", " (length = long)\nEllis: Ellis liked it rough, so the fact that Enzo was gripping onto his hips so tightly it was leaving bruises only riled him up. It was such a turn on that he moved a bit faster, raising his hips and slamming them down again and again. Gods, this was the best fuck he had in ages. Moans dripped from Ellis's pink lips, right up until Enzo pulled him back into a kiss. Immediately he opened up his mouth for the other, meeting the other's tongue with his. His hands had found themselves a way onto Enzo's shoulders, holding on as he rode the man as hard as he could. His walls clenched down on the man and with every second that passed, Ellis seemed to move faster, absolutely slamming his hips down, aiming for that one spot. His nails dug into Enzo's shoulders, leaving cresent shaped marks.\n" ], [ " (length = micro)\nEnzo: Enzo let out a moan when he felt the other's nails digging into his skin. He was nearing his climax now. He could feel himself starting to twitch eagerly inside Ellis. Enzo already knew that it would probably be the most incredible feeling he'd ever experience. But he held himself back, not wanting to finish before Ellis could get his own pleasuring climax.\n", " (length = massive)\nEllis: Ellis kept moving, swallowing Enzo's moans with his kiss. He loved the vibration it would send down his spine. Releasing the other man with one hand, the other still used to steady himself, the future mafia leader reached down in between them. Soon enough one of his hands was wrapped around his own cock, moving up and down as he rode the other. He would ride himself to a climax, mercilessly slamming his hips down again and again. He just felt so incredibly filled, it was the best sensation in the world. As if they were two puzzle pieces fitting seamlessly together.\n\nIt only took a few more bounces, and a few tugs at his cock, before Ellis tightened up around Enzo's member and reached his climax. But he wouldn't stop yet, determined to make Enzo climax as well. And to make the other admit he was the best fuck that the Romano ever had. So he kept moving, his forehead resting against Enzo's as his hips moved. \"Fill me up, I dare you.\" He whispered challengingly, before stealing yet another kiss, playfully biting on the other's lower lip.\n" ], [ " (length = short)\nEnzo: Enzo said nothing in response, instead moving his hands up to the top of the other's back. He threw his head back against the headrest, letting out a loud final moan. His nails dug into the skin and he raked his fingers downwards as he came. Pure ecstasy and pleasure washed over Enzo—his vision blurred and body shook. He felt his hot seed overflowing around his dick and leaking onto his thighs as his chest heaved. Once Enzo had regained control of himself, he looked back at Ellis with a sloppy smirk, \"How was that, Gray?\"\n", " (length = medium)\nEllis: A soft groan of pleasure slipped from Ellis's lips when he felt those nails dig into his skin before they raked down, leaving angry red marks on his back. It wasn't the first time Ellis was marked up like this, but this time around it felt different. Coming from Enzo, it felt so much different than any other before. And then he felt it, another moan slipping from his lips when his insides were flooded with Enzo's seed, slicking his walls and filling him up. There were a few more lazy grinds with his hips until Ellis completely stilled. His forehead was resting against Enzo's, looking at him while he tried to catch his breath. \"Definitely not the worst fuck I've had.\" He said back towards the man. The bond between them was buzzing in satisfaction.\n" ] ]

[ [ " (length = short)\nAilor: Ailor closed his eyes at that. Even now he had to be careful. He had to remember how much of his life Maddie held in her hands.\n\nHe was going to hate himself deeply for this. \"You left my legs free. And always hands behind or above the head,\" he said, knowing full well he was going to regret telling her this information. \"Never hands in front or on the chair arms like this. I can use the weight of the chair to my advantage. You have to make this uncomfortable, you have to make it tight and you have to make it good. You're not in control of me.\"\n", " (length = short)\nMaddie: Maddie dropped her hands from her hips and sighed. \"This is stupid\" She untied him once more pulling his hands behind his back a little angry-like, the flirtations no longer there as she was getting frustrated with the whole situation. She placed the rope in his hand as she wrapped the rope around his chest again, pinning his hands behind his back. She then moved onto his legs and secured that as well. She continued the rope again to the back of the chair and tied the ends together tighter. His free skin pinching slightly as the tightness of the rope. \"Is THAT better?\" She snapped at him as she rolled her eyes.\n" ], [ " (length = long)\nAilor: \"You asked to do this,\" Ailor said firmly. Even as a cold chill went down his spine when Maddie pulled his wrists behind his back and secured them in place. He felt the coarse rope bite into the skin on his wrists and once twist was enough to tell him that he wasn't getting out of this.\n\nWhen she continued. It was actually a little concerning how good she was while angry. Her ropework was thorough and intricate. Almost ruthless and cruel. God help anyone who truly pissed her off. No wonder bodyguards had such a high turnover rate.\n\nWhen she demanded to know if it was better, Ailor struggled in his bonds. His muscles tensing and flexing as he tried to find a give in the rope. He didn't find any. \"Apparently so,\" he said. \"Yeah. It unfortunately is. Guess you're a natural.\"\n", " (length = massive)\nMaddie: Maddie stood in front of him and looked down at him smiling. The way the rope held his strong, muscular body in the chair was such a turn on for her. Both because the rope defined his already very defined muscles but also because she had done this. She had bound him up and had all of the control. She crossed her arms full of pride. \"Good. See, I can be a badass if I wanted to\"\n\nShe walked around him slowly admiring her work before stopping in front of him again. \"Now, I have a bet for you.\" She walked back over to the table and picked up a knife before walking back over. \"If you can get out of this in an hour, I'll stop treating you like a punching bag. If you can't, I will tell my father what an awful job you are doing and that I want someone else.\" She bent over slowly placing the knife on the ground. \"I'll even leave this here to help you out.\" she leaned in and whispered in his ear. \"good luck\" before walking out and going upstairs.\n\nMaddie found her way to the kitchen and grabbed a couple beers sitting on the counter again. Now to wait.\n" ], [ " (length = enormous)\nAilor: \"Wait... what?!\" Ailor said. He was locked in this room and now with one hell of a dangerous timeline. He looked down at the knife on the floor and wondered how they hell he was going to get to it. His ankles were bound together and connected to the chair, his wrists were behind his back. There wasn't any way for him to know how much time passed. There wasn't a window in this cell, no clock, just him, a lot of rope and several devices meant only to cause pain and humiliation.\n\nHe struggled hard. He twisted in his bonds, pulled his body away from the chair as best as he could and strained with every bit of might he could. In all the time he had, he barely managed to even budge a single thread. He then decided the best course of action was to reach the knife, which meant tipping the chair over. This was going to hurt.\n\nHe rocked the chair as best he could, swaying his body weight from the right to the left and repeat. The chair refused to budge at first, then started to move a little, then finally he fell to his side with one hell of a thud. His right side taking the brunt of the fall. Finally a bit of success, the only problem was he fell on the wrong side, and now had to try and roll and shuffle towards the knife Maddie had graciously left for him. Finally, after what felt like hours, he managed to gather the knife in his fingers. The only problem was he heard footsteps outside the cell.\n", " (length = massive)\nMaddie: Maddie sat in the kitchen and down the few beers that she had taken out. She looked at her Apple watch and signed. \"Okay, this is boring.\" She hopped up from the counter and tossed the beers into the kitchen staff garbage can. \"He can talk himself out of the beers.\" She walked out of the kitchen definitely feeling the beers that she had drank. She walked back down the stairs and down the hallway. Sliding the bolt, she opened the door and leaned on the doorway placing one hand on her hip. \"I thought you were supposed to be some badass bodyguard. If we ever get captured, we're fucked.\"\n\nShe walked over and crouched down behind him, taking the knife from his hands before cutting the rope for him. She walked around him and over to the table setting the knife down on it before turning around and looking at him again. She crossed her arms, irritated, and leaned back on the table. \"Seriously though, I should get tell my dad to replace you. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't tell him what a failure you are?\"\n" ], [ " (length = medium)\nAilor: Ailor grimaced when he saw Maddie walk in. Damnit. He wasn't sure if a full hour had passed but whatever test she gave him and for whatever reason, he'd failed.\n\n\"Your father put me in charge to prepare you. The fact you did this proves that what I'm teaching you is working,\" Ailor said. He couldn't exactly tell her he utterly hated being tied up and gagged. Despised it to his very core. \"Plus, my job is to make sure you don't get captured. That I know I will do. No harm is coming over you.\"\n\nHe stood up and straightened, absentmindedly rubbing his wrists were the ropes had bound him. He grimaced again. \"I'm sure there's something we can agree on.\"\n", " (length = short)\nMaddie: Maddie rolled his eyes as he stated that she would be safe. \"You can't guarantee that so I wouldn't make promises you can't keep, debt boy\" She snapped back at him. She tapped her foot as she thought about her options. She did enjoy having him to boss around and if she gets rid of him the next man might not be as fun so telling her father wasn't even an option for her. Not that he had to know that. Eventually she looked at him and smiled. \"You will do everything that I say and not complain and I won't tell my father that you tried to touch me.\" She smirked as she raised her eyebrow.\n" ] ]