much ado about wrasslin

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Kinktober is a kinky October prompt challenge that’s been running in one form or another since 2016. There are three prompts for each day in October, and the challenge is to use one (or more!) of the prompts to create something for that day. If you don’t want to use any of the three daily prompts, you can swap them out for the bonus prompts at the bottom of the prompt list.

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Prompts

Condoms – Bratting – Watersports

Orgy – Embarrassment – Bestiality

Hate Sex – Suspension Bondage – Mind Control

Body Writing – Subspace – Master/Slave

Glory Hole – Cloning/Selfcest – Body Modification

Held Down – Riding Crops – Feeding/Stuffing

Dirty Talk – Cockwarming – Aphrodisiacs

Face Sitting – Switching – Scat

Orgasm Delay/Denial – Discipline – Whips

Gentle Sex – Chains – Noncon

Age Gap – Breathplay – Religion Kink

Phone Sex – Findom – Edgeplay

Frottage – Temperature Play – Emetophilia

Strength Kink – Roleplay – Vore

Corsets – Power Imbalance – Human Furniture

Nipple Play – Conditioning – Predator/Prey

Rough Sex – Begging – Furry

Deepthroating – Rope Bondage – Transformation

Public Sex – Daddy/Mommy Kink – Cigars/Cigarettes

One Night Stand – Pain Play – Snuff

Coregasm – Overstimulation – Predicament Bondage

Sharing – Boot Worship – Lactation

Vibrators – Caught In The Act – ABDL

Leather/Lace/Latex – Spreader Bar – Drugging

First Time – Non-Sexual BDSM – Knifeplay

Swallowing – Collars – Fuck Or Die

Spanking – Feminization/Masculinization – Inflation

Strap-On – Safewords – Torture

Quickie – Pet Play – Wet And Messy

Licking – Clamps – Oviposition

Fingering – Micro/Macro – Writer’s Choice

Bonus prompts:

Kink Discovery

Stripping

Coming In Pants

Omegaverse (Non-Traditional Dynamics)

Pornography

Sub/Dom Drop

Your whole body shuddered as the night before flashed through your mind - mouths and teeth, cries and pants that fell into exhausted breaths before you drifted off, dead to the world. Heat licked lazily down your spine, pooling comfortably in your core, spreading its tendrils down your thighs, into your pussy.

Tama in you're bed the next day had never been part of the fantasy. You imagined him on you, inside you, all over you, but not what it meant after, not how he'd look sleeping soundly, not the sounds he made as he shifted. Another groan and you slid yourself out of bed, stark naked in your bedroom. Tama shifted slightly, before going back to his gentle snoozing. Something else was taking hold looking at him, something soft and purring.

Jesus you thought to yourself while throwing on some lounge pants and a t-shirt, one night of good... okay great dick and apparently I'm in love. You let out a little snort-making your way to the kitchen.

The hallway was still scattered with your strewn about clothing. Bra, panties, parka; gathering them as you made your way to the kitchen. A singular goal on your mind.

Coffee.

You slept like the dead, but your body was tired from the work-out Tama put you through. Coffee and a hot bath and then who knows. The world was your oyster.

Unfortunately, the oyster turned out to be rotten.

The crack in your bedroom curtains did nothing to reveal the state of outside. The snow clearly continued through the night, and a thick white blanket lay across everything in site. Vehicles had snow up to their wheel wells, trees drooping with the weight of it, some of the weaker limbs snapping off.

Okay new plan, coffee, bath, and then camping out in the living room until you can actually get out of here.

Tama woke slowly, the scent of coffee making its way to your bedroom. He shifted, brain catching up with where he was. Not his bed, not his pillows...and then it clicked. A satisfied smile bloomed across his sleepy face.

You.

He had picked you up in your rinky dink little car, trapped on the side of the road. All cold and shivery.

He hadn't intended for this to happen, though he wasn't mad at it. Getting you into his truck had been more than enough, he'd finally got the chance to talk to you.

What he didn't expect was the way your scent filled his vehicle, the way it made something inside him churn with desire. Or the way you wiggled your ass in his warm seat while talking about bubble baths.

Fuck. He was already achingly hard from waking up, but now thoughts of your body covered in bubbles was making his cock throb in time to his heartbeat again. Now that he knew the curve of your body, the way your ass bounced against his hips, how your pussy tasted, how your lips felt wrapped around him, he needed more.

You obviously had a crush on him, but you weren't so great at noticing him noticing you. The way you moved around backstage, flustered and glowing from the effort, still put together enough to look professional. Surely you had to know how you looked?

Apparently not by the look of you, all flustered and flush at the mention of your little crush on him.

He stretched languidly, before throwing on his own discarded clothes and following the scent of coffee.

He found you seated at a small table, lost in thought as you gazed out the window, coffee cradled in both hands.

"Enough left for me?" Tama cut through the silence.

You flew out of your seat, coffee almost sloshing down your front.

"Jesus!" You grasped your chest for a moment. "Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm not used to having anyone here." Embarrassed, you looked up at Tama standing in the entrance of your kitchen.His hair was still wild from sleep, eyes full of mirth as he watched you catch your breath.

"All good honey." He looked at you under his lashes. "What's got you lost in thought?"

Honey? Oh you're so down bad. "Well." You started, watching as he strolled across the kitchen, like he'd been here a thousand times. Thinking about how nicely he fit in. "I'm officially on vacation. And it looks like the weather is making sure I stay put." Your gaze drifted to the window again, staring at the snow that had gathered. Tamas gaze followed.

"Mmhm," he hummed into his mug. "I guess you're stuck with me for a bit longer," He winked at you before he could stop himself.

Tama had the look of someone in deep thought, molten eyes so intense you were squirming under his gaze.

"You don't do this a lot do you?" He finally asked.

Mortified couldn't begin to describe how you're feeling. "Oh my god, am I that obvious? How bad was I last night?" You half laughed, half moaned into your hands, unable to look at him anymore. Heat prickled up your neck and tingled down your limbs, surely you hadn't been that bad? It had been a while but-

"Heeeeyy," you heard from beside you, "look at me." Less of an ask, more of a soft command.

You peered out of your fingers, Tama had sat down beside you,pillowy lips curved into a gentle smile.

A low chuckle came from somewhere deep in his chest. "I could have phrased that question a lot better. I assure you, there was nothing bad about last night. Let me take the lead, is that okay? It's your vacation. Let me take care of you."

You weren't sure what to expect, but it wasn't that. The idea of someone taking care of you when that's typically your job made something purr deep and low again.

"Okay." Was all you could say.

"Good girl, now go take that bath you've been thinking about. I'll see you there."

Three heavy knocks came from the bathroom door.

"Oh!" You exclaimed, suddenly modest. Your tub was full of bubbles, steam rising from it and fogging up the mirrors. "Come in!"

"So this is the infamous bathtub", he saunted over to you, warm sudsy water blanketing your naked body.

"I-yes, yes it it," you answered. "I woke up a little sore, thought my body could use the warmth."

The claw foot tub sat in the middle of you bathroom. It was deep and classic and exactly why you moved here. Even the taps were beautiful, bronze and curvaceous.

Tama stood beside it, looking down at you, letting his eyes linger across the water. The tub was deep enough that it covered you to the top swell of your breasts. You watched as he absently licked his lips and trailed down. He looked so big standing there, hovering over you, dark eyes flickering in the amber light of the bathroom.

Hell, everything was big. Big arms, big chest, big hands, big cock.

"What you thinking about?" He asked catching you off guard. He was smirking, watching you.

You loved looking up at him. This might be one of your favourite views. Definitely one you could get used to. You decided to be brave. It worked out yesterday.

"You," you looked up at him again, smiling sweetly. Your eyes were wide, pupils dilated from his presence. You looked so sweet, so wanton, so pretty for him.

Before he could stop himself he was leaning forward, cupping your jaw, thumb stroking your cheek oh so tenderly. Your eyes fluttered for a moment.

"Yeah? Got you all hot and bothered? You sure it's not just the water?"

Your breathing was becoming shallow, mouth parting as his thumb came close to your bottom lip.

"Y-yes," you stuttered.

"You're so cute when you're all flustered. What happened to that woman choking on my cock last night?"

A whimper left you at that. What had happened to that woman? She was still there.

"Maybe she needs a little coaching, a little coaxing, hm?" His hand had slid from your jaw to your throat, sliding behind to the back of your neck. "Does that sound okay? A little-" he flexed his fingers, tugging gingerly on the hair at the back of your head, "encouragement."

"Y-yes," you uttered, forced to look him in the eyes.

A smile broke across his face. "Good girl. Now scoot forward."

You did as you were told, watching as Tama undressed. He dropped his clothes to the floor, cock already half hard from the sight of you in the tub.

He slipped in behind you, water dangerously close to the edge as it adjusted to his mass.

"Come," he beckoned to against him. His body was so different then the harsh curve of the tub. His chest was radiating heat, beads of sweat were pearling down your already flushed neck. "A little closer," he uttered against your ear. His legs wrapped around either side of you as you wiggled further back, ass pressing now against to his even harder cock. "That's it baby, relax against me," he cooed. You sighed, body relaxing against him completely. Somewhere in the background, beneath the thrumming of your heart, you could hear the overflow drain doing its job. You didn't care. Blood was flowing to your core, hardening your nipples, throbbing in your pussy.

"Theeeere we go," he encouraged. You leaned your head back against his chest, daring to open your eyes. Tama was staring down at you, his own deep dark almost black brown. "I've been thinking about this tub since you mentioned it yesterday." He was stroking up and down your arm, fingers dancing up and across your collarbones.

"Oh?" You said, eyes fluttering closed again - enjoying the feeling of his hands ghosts across your skin.

"Mmhmm," he was moving his hands, one snaking up your neck, the other moving to stroke your nipple. A whimpered moan escape your throat. "Kept picturing how your tits looked in the water," he gave another tug of your nipple, "how you'd sound echoing off the walls." The hand previously grabbing at your breast was now crawling down your tummy. Shallow pants were coming from you now, your whole body melting into his, squirming against his cock.

"When I move my hand down, what am I going to find? You're already so wet from the tub, are you going to be soaked for me?" His hand snuck down a bit further, teasing the top of your slit.

"Spread."

You opened your legs against his, but he grunted. "Not enough," he muttered and then was leaning forward, removing both hands from their spots on your throat and pelvis. Before you could protest, he was hooking your legs with his, spreading them out as far as he could. Spread out completely now, the rush of warm water grazing your pussy elicited a low moan from you.

"Better." And then you were both back in position, his hand snaking down, his other caressing up your neck, turning your face to look at him. At the same time he captured your mouth with his, he plunged a finger down between your folds, sliding against your swollen clit. He swallowed your strangled moans as he worked you in torturous circles. His fingers dipped further feeling the unmistakable wetness of your cunt.

It was his turn to moan. "I knew it. I knew you'd be wet for me." He ground his now rock hard cock up against your ass, his fingers flicking across your clit, his other hand going back to your tits, working each nipple. You didn't know what to hold on to, your hands were grabbing at his thighs, the edges of the tub. Panting growing a bit more frantic with each movement on your pussy.

"That's it," he breathed into you, "you've got nowhere to be baby, just feel good for me. We've got all the time in the world." He was covering your neck, your cheek in wet desperate kisses. Despite his encouragement to take your time, you could feel the orgasm already building. But you were desperate for more, his fingers on your clit wasn't enough, not after feeling so full of him.

"Tama, Tama please," you were moaning against his chest.

"Come on now, use your words. I've seen that pretty mouth at work, I know you can use it. Tell me."

"More," you begged, "I need more. More of you, inside. I don't care what you use."

"So polite, I can't say no to that." He plunged two of his thick fingers into you, thumb pressing against your clit. He continued to plunge in and out of you, water doing nothing to assuage the wetness that continued to gush out of you."You're doing so good for me baby, be my good girl, cum on my fingers. Come on. I need you to remember this every time you take a bath." Tamas voice was ragged as he continued to encourage you, peppering kissed against your sweaty cheek, his faced pressed against yours as he watched his ministrations under the water.

"I - ah, fuck!" was all you could utter before your whole body began to pulsate, hot pleasure coiling in your gut and then snapping, spreading down your thighs, orgasm erupting out of you. Water splashed onto the bathroom floor as you shuddered against him. You could feel your pussy clenching around his fingers, his strokes achingly slow, pulling out every single after shock he could.

After what felt like a euphoric eternity, you came down, body slumping against his, his cock still pressed against you. Water a little cooler, and a little lower. You were hazy, post orgasmic, your body felt like noodles. You told him as much as you blinked up at him. "I don't want to be done yet." You mewled, grinding against him.

Tama grabbed onto your hips under the water, sliding his cock against your ass, tucking it between your thighs and folds, rubbing against your already sensitive cunt.

"Good." He grunted. "Because I need to put you on my cock. I need to slot inside of you and I need to see your cunt swallow me whole. I want to watch your lips wrap around my shaft and take me to the fuckin hilt. Now get out of the tub and sit on the counter."

With wobbly arms and legs you lifted yourself out of the tub, sitting on the counter, legs spread, watching Tama lift himself out.

You'd never thought you'd see Tama Tonga rise out of your bath tub, body dripping wet, cock at full attention, heading towards you. But suddenly he was in front of you, towering over you, looking down at you and your body.

"I can't wait any longer baby girl," his voice was almost strangled. You spread your legs even further.

"Please." You begged. "Don't."

He let out a sound that came from somewhere deep in his chest and lined up with your entrance. A few slides up and down, just to tease, just to hear you whimper again and then he plunged. True to his word he watched as he slammed into your pussy, watched as every inch of his cock slid into your slick cunt. You watched too, foreheads pressed together, as he began at a wicked pace. Enjoying the site of him sliding in and out until your thighs were quivering with the effort to stay upright.

Tama noticed and in one fell swoop hooked an arm under each knee, so all you had to do was hold yourself by your forearms. The new position was deeper, and you could feel him fill you to the brim. The rhythm became faster, the sounds of your bodies slapping together echoing through the bathroom.

Tama watched as your tits bounced in time with his thrusts, your head thrown back as moan after moan left you with reckless abandon.

He was grunting, his breathing becoming more erratic as he continued to pound into you. "You gotta tell me Mama," he moaned, looking at you. "Tell me where you want my cum."

Your second orgasm was creeping in, his one hand had moved from spreading you open to working your clit. "Inside, I need it inside, oh god Tama." You rolled your eyes back again, unable to focus on anything else as your body began to tense.

A guttural moan left him as his hips snapped erratically, splitting you open as he chased his own orgasm. His moans encouraged you, seeing him bury himself over and over into your hot cunt, mitt like hands working your clit until you were finally sent over the edge. You clamped down on him, your whole body trembling uncontrollably as you heard him moan out his own "fuck".

With one last hard thrust you could feel him pulsate inside you, cum filling you until it started to mix with your own and ooze out. Both of you perched on the edge of the countertop, panting through the silence. Tama slowly lowered your legs, holding you tight so your weak limbs wouldn't betray you.

"You did so good," he said between pants, kissing your temple, "you did so good for me."

"Thank you, thank you," you panted back at him, "I think-." You laughed trying to catch your breath.

Tama tipped your chin up to look at him. "What?" He asked, smiling at you. "What do you think?"

"I think, next time, you should wear your face paint."