Faith Fabray

Faith smiled broadly at Jamie's answer, and the way his blush covered his face and neck. He was an adorable little sub, and Faith was finding herself drawn to him and his sweet ways. She watched as Jamie undressed and neatly folded his clothes on the floor, before kneeling in front of her again.

Jamie's blushed deepened at her compliment, his ability to think he was as handsome, pretty, or attractive as anyone tried to claim still a struggle for him to believe. "Thank you, Miss." Jamie said softly, even as he leaned into her touch as she stroked along his chin. He certainly had a thing for touch, that much he'd learned since his arrival. There was something comforting about gentle human touch, and he wasn't sure if it was his submissive side or simply him that craved it, but he wasn't going to be upset with receiving it.

Faith stood still as Jamie obediently did as he was told, letting him take his time. She reached out once he'd pulled her top off, to momentarily run her fingers through his hair, and hummed happily once Jamie pressed a kiss to her arms and shoulder.

She watched as Dallas crawled so beautifully towards her bed, and couldn't help but lick her lips as he climbed up onto it. He made a pretty sight, and Faith couldn't wait to get her hands on him. "A masochist? Oh I like that," she teased, as she stepped forward to the bed, and pressed a knee between Dallas's legs. "Getting hard for me already, what a good boy you are," she murmured, tilting her head as if deep in thought. "Has your Dom ever locked that pretty thing up in a cage?" Faith asked, curiously. "Maybe stepped a dildo to your thigh and ridden that instead of the real thing? To help you remember your place."

"Mhm." Dallas hummed softly in confirmation, because he was a masochist, and it balanced out beautifully with his own Dominant's sadistic tendencies. "I am, Miss." Dallas confirmed, fully aware of his forming erection, but not once did his gaze or hands go toward it. He kept his hands beside him and his gaze focused strictly on Faith, even as he bit his lip to stop the moan as she pressed her knee between his legs. "He has on occasion, but cages aren't necessarily our thing." Dallas told her, the last time Dally had been in a cock cage was when he'd participated in Locktober with his co-sub as support for her students. Prior to that it was typically short bursts. "Robin doesn't bottom, Miss. He'll simply fuck me and deny me."

"I don't blame him for not making cages your thing, who'd want to lock that pretty toy up?" Faith teased, enjoying the moan Dallas gave from having her leg press between his legs. "Ah well, I might have to agree with him there too, because as pretty as your dick is, fucking a big, eager boy like you? Making you bounce on my dicks?" she murmured, keeping her eyes on Dallas's face as she reached out and wrapped her hand around his length, "I think that's where a good boy like you shines."

Dallas followed the Domme toward the bedroom, pausing beside her as they entered and then moved only when she told him to. He crawled toward the bed and only rose so that he could actually climb up onto the bed as she demanded, settling in the middle of it as he spread his legs as she demanded, revealing both his ass and dick to her gaze. His cock was already semi-erect but Dally's attention never once left Faith in favor of it. "You're speaking to a masochist, Miss, so that sounds thrilling either way." He suspected she'd worded it that way strictly because her words could go either way, and hint of surprise was thrilling.

She watched as Dallas crawled so beautifully towards her bed, and couldn't help but lick her lips as he climbed up onto it. He made a pretty sight, and Faith couldn't wait to get her hands on him. "A masochist? Oh I like that," she teased, as she stepped forward to the bed, and pressed a knee between Dallas's legs. "Getting hard for me already, what a good boy you are," she murmured, tilting her head as if deep in thought. "Has your Dom ever locked that pretty thing up in a cage?" Faith asked, curiously. "Maybe stepped a dildo to your thigh and ridden that instead of the real thing? To help you remember your place."

Even though everyone always seemed to respect his limit about public play and nudity, it never failed to make him relieved when they actively respected it. He knew that nobody would likely bat an eye at him if he were exposed like that, but he still couldn't bring himself to take that leap into D/s quite yet.

Faith smiled broadly at Jamie's answer, and the way his blush covered his face and neck. He was an adorable little sub, and Faith was finding herself drawn to him and his sweet ways. She watched as Jamie undressed and neatly folded his clothes on the floor, before kneeling in front of her again.

Faith nodded as Jamie set up a gentle boundary around his fantasies and sharing them, and smiled at the man. "Well, I hope I fit that criteria one day and get to hear them," she chuckled softly, and then reached forward to lightly play with Jamie's hair.

Jamie was relieved that Faith was willing to accept his boundary regarding the level of fantasy he'd share with her. She seemed kind, so he wasn't that surprised, but he did truly appreciate her not prying. "You may, in time, Miss." Jamie told her, because he wasn't against getting to know her better and, eventually sharing or even acting out some of his other fantasies. He could feel himself relax further beneath her touch as she played with his hair, easing the lingering anxiety he always felt whenever he did a scene with someone completely new.

Faith smiled broadly as Jamie told her that nudity was okay, as long as it wasn't in public or exposed to anyone else. The blush on his face was the most adorable thing she'd seen in a long time, and she knew she wanted to see more of that.

Faith stood and watched as Dallas stripped for her, and couldn't stop herself from licking her lips as that body was revealed to her. She wasn't surprised that he looked amazing once he was naked, but that didn't stop her from enjoying the view. "I think I might," she teased. "Now, you're going to be a good boy and crawl after me," Faith said firmly, and then led the way towards the main room. "But damn, I can't decide what I want to do to that very pretty body first," she teased as she took a seat in her armchair.

Dally could feel the Domme's gaze on him as he stripped, completely unbothered by her gaze as he stood naked before her. The submissive was aware that he was attractive, but he also didn't let himself get overly cocky with it. Even his comment about her liking what she saw was a combination of cocky and genuinely asking her if she approved. It was a fine line, but one that Dally typically knew how to walk without going over the edge.

Faith chuckled at Dallas's comment, and nodded. "Oh, I'm seeing that," she grinned, enjoying the way the older, muscular man was crawling after her. She led the way into the main bedroom, and looked down at him. "Up on the bed, spread those legs so I can see that ass and that dick," she ordered firmly. "One of those, I'm going to treat really well, the other...I think I'm going to torture a little," Faith smirked at the older man.

Faith immediately smiled at the way Jamie didn't hesitate for a moment to kneel for her again. "Oh, I think you're confused on who the sweet one is right now," she chuckled lightly, as she stepped closer and reached down to run the back of her hand along Jamie's cheek. "Now, sweet boy, do you think you can tell me what's top of your fantasy list when you close your eyes?"

Jamie was fully aware there had never been a question what mark he'd have, because even he knew there wasn't a Dominant bone in his body. Jamie wanted to argue her reasoning only further proved his point, but he refrained, aware that it was harmless banter but wanting to make a good impression on the Domme too. He leaned into her touch ever so slightly as her hand brushed along his cheek, feeding into his like for human touch. It was a simple thing, but he enjoyed it none the less.

Faith nodded as Jamie set up a gentle boundary around his fantasies and sharing them, and smiled at the man. "Well, I hope I fit that criteria one day and get to hear them," she chuckled softly, and then reached forward to lightly play with Jamie's hair.

Faith watched as Dallas rose and stepped into the suite. He was exactly the kind of submissive she'd been looking for since she'd gotten her mark. Manly and beautifully submissive with it. "Oh, I definitely think you can get undressed for me right now, handsome," Faith smiled, as she stepped closer to the older man. "Let me see what I'm about to get my hands on."

If she were to ask if he were surprised by her choice to have him strip now, Dally would have told her he wasn't. "That I can do, Miss." He said as he reached down to grasp the hem of his t-shirt as he tugged it up and over his head to reveal the lean but muscular frame hidden beneath the fabric. He folded it up and dropped it carefully onto his coat where he'd left it. He then undid his jeans and gently tugged those down, followed by his underwear and socks a she slid them down his legs, so he could add them to the pile near the door. Like what you see, Miss?"

Faith stood and watched as Dallas stripped for her, and couldn't stop herself from licking her lips as that body was revealed to her. She wasn't surprised that he looked amazing once he was naked, but that didn't stop her from enjoying the view. "I think I might," she teased. "Now, you're going to be a good boy and crawl after me," Faith said firmly, and then led the way towards the main room. "But damn, I can't decide what I want to do to that very pretty body first," she teased as she took a seat in her armchair.

"Well, thank you, sweetheart," Faith smiled, and watched as Jamie rose up so gracefully and made his way into her suite. The way Jamie moved made Faith curious how else he could move that pretty body, and she knew that was something she'd wanted to explore.

When she spoke about wanting to see him kneel again, there wasn't even a beat of hesitation as Jamie lowered himself back to his knees before her, his gaze drifting toward the floor in an attempt to hide the blush that seemed to brush along his cheeks again. "You're far too sweet, Miss." Jamie told her, slowly raising his gaze again as he looked at her. "I'm happy to kneel for you as long and as often as you'd like me to while I'm here."

Faith immediately smiled at the way Jamie didn't hesitate for a moment to kneel for her again. "Oh, I think you're confused on who the sweet one is right now," she chuckled lightly, as she stepped closer and reached down to run the back of her hand along Jamie's cheek. "Now, sweet boy, do you think you can tell me what's top of your fantasy list when you close your eyes?"

Faith smiled to herself ass she heard the knock at her door. She's been looking forward to playing with Dallas ever since they'd started talking. She was having fun on campus, but it was something else to have an experienced, claimed, submissive submit to her.

Dallas watched the reaction on the young woman's face as she opened the door and took in the sight of him before her. There was no denying that she was a beautiful young lady and while she may not have radiated the same level of confidence as an older and more trained Dominant, there was still that air of dominance to her.

Faith watched as Dallas rose and stepped into the suite. He was exactly the kind of submissive she'd been looking for since she'd gotten her mark. Manly and beautifully submissive with it. "Oh, I definitely think you can get undressed for me right now, handsome," Faith smiled, as she stepped closer to the older man. "Let me see what I'm about to get my hands on."

"Good," Faith smiled as she kept looking over the young man in front of her. "What I want, we'd have to go somewhere else to do," she admitted. "We can go to a club, or get a room at that hotel," as she stepped closer to the submissive man. "But what I want? I want you to be fully focused on me. Devoted to me, for our time together," she grinned slowly. "I want your face between my legs, I want your dick drooling, and I want you to know that its my whims that'll decide if you get any pleasure tonight."

Chris raised an eyebrow at the Domme, wanting to encourage her to give more information. He'd occasionally gone inside with one of his customers, but nine times out of ten, they just went a few feet down the closest alley and he offered up one of his holes. Getting to actually submit beyond that would be fun. He set his foot down on the ground and stepped right up against her. "Consider me all yours, Miss," he said in her ear, going for seductive. "Club or hotel is fine. Fifty an hour for what you've described." He hesitated, wondering if he should give a price for any additional kinks, but he didn't want to push his luck. Even if this only lasted an hour, $50 was a lot. If she agreed to it.

Faith smiled as the young man moved closer to him, and chuckled softly as he moved to her ear and spoke seductively. "I think I prefer the hotel for this, we'll have more privacy in their playrooms," she teased, her hand moving out to run up the man's torso. "I'm very curious how you're going to look, bent over my lap with a deliciously red ass," she teased, before nodding. "Your rates are fine with me," she nodded, before she took a breath, and stepped back a little. "Ready to move?"

Faith was eager to get to know Jamie a little more. He seemed like a kind and sweet submissive, and Faith knew she wanted more of that energy in her life. Even if Jamie just ended up bring a friend in the long term.

Jamie could feel his cheeks flush a light shade of pink, as they normally did when someone complimented him. "Thank you, Miss. You're looking quite pretty yourself." Jamie told her, and she was pretty. He may not be the most vocal when it came to throwing flattery and compliments around to the other students, but that didn't mean he was blind or unaware of it.

"Well, thank you, sweetheart," Faith smiled, and watched as Jamie rose up so gracefully and made his way into her suite. The way Jamie moved made Faith curious how else he could move that pretty body, and she knew that was something she'd wanted to explore.

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This ass? Well that sounds like you're open to being pegged.

Faith took the hint immediately from the shrug, and nodded a little slowly as she looked him over and took him in. He was very cute, and clearly looking for some kind of attention. She took a breath and stepped closer to him. "I'm looking for a submissive to test out what I'm learning in class," she admitted after a few moments. "I can pay, if that's what you're looking for here."

Chris felt his heart rate pick up as the woman crossed over into his bubble of personal space. He licked his lips absently as she told him what she was after. "I can definitely help you out with that, Miss," he said, his cock springing to life at the thought of subbing rather than just sex. That helped when it came to women. Most of the men who bought him just wanted one or more of his holes. That was fun, too, but it was more exciting if he got to submit. "Tell me what you want to practice and I'll tell you my price."

"Good," Faith smiled as she kept looking over the young man in front of her. "What I want, we'd have to go somewhere else to do," she admitted. "We can go to a club, or get a room at that hotel," as she stepped closer to the submissive man. "But what I want? I want you to be fully focused on me. Devoted to me, for our time together," she grinned slowly. "I want your face between my legs, I want your dick drooling, and I want you to know that its my whims that'll decide if you get any pleasure tonight."

New Experiences || Faith & Jamie

Faith was eager to get to know Jamie a little more. He seemed like a kind and sweet submissive, and Faith knew she wanted more of that energy in her life. Even if Jamie just ended up bring a friend in the long term.

Sinful Sunday Fun || Faith & Dally

Faith smiled to herself ass she heard the knock at her door. She's been looking forward to playing with Dallas ever since they'd started talking. She was having fun on campus, but it was something else to have an experienced, claimed, submissive submit to her.

It didn't take much to catch Faith's eye. She was always on the lookout for a pretty, submissive boy and she had no problem with paying for what she wanted. She'd used the Evans House employees a few times and liked the experience, but she knew her focus needed to be on boys she could actually claim.

Chris's eyes widened a bit when a younger woman stopped in front of him. She was definitely not his type. Most of his clients were men in their 40s at least, half of them already greying or balding or both. He was pretty sure he'd seen her around campus, and his heart sped up when she mentioned him being familiar to her, too. He really couldn't risk the headmaster finding out about his under-the-table job. Maybe Harper was right about getting the points and making it all legal. That was so much work, though. He really didn't need this woman playing heroine and trying to save him, though. "I can be found in this area around this time, more often than not," he said, giving what he hoped was a nonchalant shrug.

Faith took the hint immediately from the shrug, and nodded a little slowly as she looked him over and took him in. He was very cute, and clearly looking for some kind of attention. She took a breath and stepped closer to him. "I'm looking for a submissive to test out what I'm learning in class," she admitted after a few moments. "I can pay, if that's what you're looking for here."