He can be dominant and manhandle you. When you’re both in the mood and you need to feel those strong arms. When you’re being good then maybe you get to come.
But he also can be submissive. When he’s overwhelmed and his brain isn’t functioning he just needs to let go and unwind - what better way than with you? He would be such a good boy for you and would do anything you ask of him.
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I absolutely agree anonyboo! He's so versatile!
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When he's dominant you know instantly. He prefers to be a soft dom, comforting and loving but always with a firm hand (often applied generously to your backside should you step out of line).
He sets the rules for you to follow and usually his voice alone and your ache to please him is enough to ensure they are. However sometimes he has to put his kitten across his lap and spank their ass red or pin their wrists to the couch with one hand as he shows you that it's better to not fight him, its much more pleasurable to suck his cock willingly rather than him making you choke on it.
If you’re good and you do everything he asks, you get yourself nice and wet for him and call him all the right names, then he'll fuck you and love you and kiss you like you're the most precious thing in the world to him.
His submission is another story. On days he wants you to take charge he gets so clingy, so needy, practically following you around like a lost puppy until you tell him what to do. You know what he desires, what he craves.
A firm hand.
In the bedroom he's all yours, wanting to please needing to please you. At your command he'd lap at your cunt until your juices run down his face, or he'd finger you oh so carefully or he'd prep himself for you, anything to get you off and have you tell him what a good boy he is because he is always so good for you. You almost never need your paddle when he loves you like this.
As you ride him he whimpers and begs for your kisses, for your body against his, for you to allow him the pleasure of cumming inside you. You always oblige.
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Darling, you cannot talk to me about being double teamed by the Messieurs Jordan and expect me to be in any way coherent.
Have you been a good little maid for them while they've been out working hard, keeping the house lovely for them in your little outfit?
Or maybe you've been stuck in your room all day, bored without them and ready to make some mischief?
Please tell me they are good-cop-bad-copping you? Daddy telling you you're so pretty and doing well with his warm lips and broad hands while Sir is spitting in your mouth because that's what a naughty little whore deserves?
I need them to tie me up and blindfold me and take turns having their way and keep me guessing and then not take turns
We already know the guys are well practiced in kidnapping from that time they smuggled Bojan into the boot of their car and drove away with him. Maybe if you ask nicely enough, they'll do the same for you.
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Jure has been practicing - his new rope is soft against your skin and his knots spread your weight evenly as you're suspended, hung from something, unable to get purchase, unable to help yourself. The hood is new too, the first time Kris has used it on you for a real session, keeping you totally blind with something shoved in your mouth so your begging comes out as incoherent little cries, spit pooling around the gag. It makes your jaw ache but you know that soon it will be a kindness - something to bite down on when they start to have their fun.
You didn't even have time to count them when they took you. Several voices find their way muffled to your ears, arguing over what they're going to do to you, over who gets to go first. One of them is running his hands over you now, testing the knots of your ropes and squeezing into the meat of your thighs, your belly, tickling at your forearms, your breasts. Shouting, and you realise he's forcing the other guys away, wanting you to himself. Wriggling in your restraints is useless - you're held tight, and your pathetic attempts to free yourself just result in laughter from the voices around you.
Someone is between your legs. A hand first, on your inner thighs, one finger tracing the bare lips of your pussy - fully exposed for anyone to gape at. And you know they are from the sound of pants unzipping. They're going to fuck you right here, no matter how you scream, and there's nothing you can do about it. Just like you always dreamed and never thought they'd actually be comfortable going along with.
You can hear them crowding around you, right up until your focus is taken up entirely by something hard and slippery being pushed against your pussy. Wriggling does nothing, crying does nothing - he's inside you and stealing his pleasure from your body while the others wait their turn. The force he's using should hurt but you're so embarrassingly, unforgivably wet that the full length of him slips right in, his heavy balls slapping against you with each thrust while all you can do is bite down on your gag and wait for him to be done and hope they have mercy.
They don't.
The humiliation of being an abused fucktoy floods over you when he comes in you. He pushes as deep as he can, uncaring, filling up his little cumdump, moaning hard at the pleasure of his relief. You recognise his voice. But you only have a few moments to catch your breath, to feel his semen dribble out of your used pussy, before it's the next one's turn. You can hear the others touching themselves around you, watching, laughing, while everyone gets in line. One of them is mean, slapping at your butt enough to sting and prodding a wet thumb into your ass. Another plays with your clit before he enters you, making you squirm until the ropes pull and hurt against your tired body and they're laughing at your overstimulation. One feels good. Really good. But it's over too quickly and he's desecrating your skin with his come before you even have time to feel disgusted at yourself for enjoying this.
You count five. Five loads of come in you and on you, five men using your pussy as their personal fleshlight. That has to be the end, doesn't it? Surely now they'll let you go?
Some of the ropes loosen and you're being lowered, your knees hitting the ground gracefully soft, like padded leather. Someone is loosening your hood and in a second your mouth is free, jaw aching too much to speak, your eyes still covered.
But they're not done.
One pair of hands on you becomes two, three, four... Lips too, kissing at your breasts and at your feet and someone roughly taking your chin in their big hand to shove their tongue into your mouth. It's an invasive kiss, an assault, his beard scratching your face and his masculine smell filling your lungs.
And suddenly, it's not a kiss anymore. A tongue becomes cock, forcing itself way to the back of your throat, making you gag. A couple of exploratory thrusts and he's holding you there where you can't breathe, blindfolded face flush against his crotch, as deep as he can go. The others are pushing at you, manoeuvring you, someone has a finger in your ass while someone else is eating out your pussy like his final meal.
And just when you think nothing can make this worse, your body is ready to come.
The mouth on your pussy doesn't slow down, the cock down your throat is tight like it's about to blow, you're covered in cum with your asshole being fingered and someone is biting at any spare piece of flesh they can find.
And you come.
Hard.
...
The cleanup is one of your favourite parts. The chat about what was hot, what you'd do differently next time, if you were close to safewording at any point. All your boys are fuzzy with affection, feeling so proud and lucky and naughty, and they're looking after your new bruises before a hot shower and soft towels. Maybe even pizza. Definitely pizza.
hey, it's 🐞boo here shamelessly using this opportunity to share one of my fantasies as I'm sure some people will be able to relate 🤭
out of them all, I want to ride Bojan's thighs the most because jesus christ it's like they were made for it 😩 however, I can't quite decide how exactly I'd like it to go.
one the on hand, I want him to absolutely ruin me. I want him to tell me when I'm allowed to come, his hands on my hips and dirty words in my ear dictating my pleasure, and I'd want him to be mean to me too. I want him to ravish me with his mouth, biting and marking my collarbones, or wrapping a hand around my neck to choke me and stop me from hiding my face in his shoulder. when he eventually lets me come, he'd force me to look him in the eyes and he'd call me his good little slut whilst I ride it out.
on the other hand, I want to use him to get off and make him sit there keeping his hands to himself, just watching me and taking it. I'd tell him how he's just a tool for my pleasure and listen to him whimper as it turns him on even more until he begins to grow restless. he'd start begging for my attention once I get close, thinking that maybe I'd have mercy on him and let him touch me at least just so he can do something, but no. he'd have to be a good boy and earn it by letting me get off first, and doesn't he want to be good for me? yes. yes, he does.
One more lingerie Kris for all the naughty Boos out there. I like him in charge.
- ghosty👻
"Kneel for me," he purrs. You do so eagerly. He's gorgeous above you, long legs and fine hair and sharp cheekbones. The garter belt attached to his stocking perfectly shows off his waist, the straps curving over his ass, making the plump, round mounds of flesh even more delectable.
There's nothing containing his hard, large cock. No panties to speak of. His perfect balls hang free between his legs and he gives himself a few pumps just to keep himself hard for you.
You know your place, know what you're meant to do, how you should worship him. You kiss his feet first, contained in black high heels, working your way up stocking clad legs until you find your nose against his crotch, breathing in his masculine scent even as he's dressed in feminine pinks and lacy trim. A contradiction in creamy skin and strong arms.
You gaze up at the sheer bralette he wears, his nipples on show through it, the pink buds perky and hard, begging to be adored by your mouth. Instead he takes his long fingers and fists them in your hair, pulling you to his cock.
You open your mouth and the weight of his dick soon rests on your tongue as he pushes inside. Slowly, oh so slowly he fills your mouth with velvety soft skin and a rich deep smell. You take it all, down to the base, his fine pubes tickling your nose.
He moans and rocks gently on his heeks, surprisingly stable despite the hight. Maybe he should wear them on stage.
You focused on pleasuring him. You run your hands up his legs, feeling his smooth skin below the nylon, you squeeze his perfect round ass, full and gorgeous and oh so pretty when the others spank it red.
He pushes and pulls in time with your mouth, letting out small pants and moans as he fucks your face, his sheer lingerie only heightening the experience. He touches himself, one hand over his chest, then pulling his hair, then touching his ass while the other always holds you down. There's no question here who is in charge.
His cum eventually covers your face or squirts down your throat, wherever he wants to put it. He might be dressed like a perfect doll but you are his toy.
I am going insane over all the wonderful interpretations of this simple concept! I am drooling over this, thank you so much, 👻boo!
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i need both the guitarists of this band on either side of me and wouldn’t it be just great if in the end jan was subbing with me for kris? holy fuck???
because imo, no one really expects for Kris to be a dom. Pretty face, pretty body, more bubbly and sweet personality on the outside while Jan is darker, sharper and more held back, slightly nonchalant wannabe. So wouldn’t it be great if Kris just loses his shit and tells Jan what to do and i get to watch and participate in it? seriously, holy shit that’d be hot.
Also, eyeliner is a must on both of them 😋
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Eyeliner for sure. And by the end of your playtime, Kris still looks pristine and Jan has it running all down his face.
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I actually love Kris as a hard dom because I can see him having a lot of anger that he doesn't totally know what to do with, and being a little insecure so getting off on the power.
Meanwhile, Jan knows exactly who he is, and that he needs to be completely brainless regularly - to let someone else make all the decisions and push his body physically and to do what he's told.
It would be Jan's idea to invite you, of course. He's a "the more the merrier" type of guy, although once you actually get started, it feels strange to share his dom's attentions in a way he didn't anticipate. Maybe he should talk to you both about that afterwards.
Maybe Jan teaches you how to sub for Kris. Shows you what positions Kris is going to want you in and how to make the best noises and expressions for him, warn you what the punishments are if you break his rules, and what treats you can expect if you're good.
Or maybe Jan goes largely non-verbal when he's in subspace and it's up to Kris to welcome you. Maybe he can teach you how to behave and give Jan the attention he needs by making you watch the two of them together before you're allowed to say anything or touch anyone. Maybe Kris is fully clothed on the couch, formally interviewing you, while Jan very slowly sucks his cock the whole time.
Does Kris have Jan strip you of your clothes so he can inspect your body? Maybe Kris wants you to prove yourself before he'll touch you, so he has you and Jan fuck each other while he critiques your performance.
