#sub!roadhog

Both Mako and Jamison, eh? You’re a strong one, no doubt. They’ll be ecstatic to have you boss them around for the night. Jack, Jack, go - you’ve already slathered as much salve as you can around your ass, stop that - go let the Junkers know they have a client.

You’re gonna be in for the night of your life, I hope you know that. While their room is decked out with all the gear you’ll need, here are a few extra - it’s really heavy - chains and buckles that might come in handy. Mako’s bulk makes it necessary for extra restraints if you want to pin him down. Well, that and his massive strength makes normal chains pretty much useless. As for Jamison, it’s more of a ‘just in case’ situation if you find that you need more straps to hold him in place.

Oh, and extra lube, because while I’ve stocked their room full, you might find that you need more lubrication than you thought you did. Their cocks are massive, as you will soon find out, and if you’re planning to take both at once you’re definitely going to need all of this. 

Also, don’t let them steamroll over you, Jamison can be overeager a lot of the time and he might just go for what he wants without first checking with you. Mako is a lot more sedate, a lot more willing to listen, but don’t be fooled, he can be just as naughty when he wants to be. If Jamison gets too naughty, just put Mako’s strength and bulk to good use and let him help you wrangle Jamison back into obedience. 

Of the two, Mako is definitely the better at pussy eating; Jamison’s cock is easier to take and his ass is far more inviting. If you can somehow fuck Mako into submission, please let me know because I have yet to find a way to make him sob with pleasure. 

And that should be it. If you’re in need of more lube, come find me or Jack. Their safeword is Outback. They have extra large condoms in their rooms and suitably sized cock rings and all that in case you want them. As always, your slot ends at 9am so feel free to sleep over if you dare to nestle between the both of them. Just look out in case Mako rolls over. 

It’s not meant to hurt; simply lead him with small pinpoints of pressure to tilt his nose up, his dark eyes staring into her face. He is mute, as he usually is, but his face is relaxed; almost slack.

He isn’t fighting against her ropes, and she likes the sight of him trussed up more than she would have thought. Even sitting on his ass - kneeling was out of the question; it did nothing good to his joints for as long as she liked to play with him - he was as tall as her.

“Just look at you,” she coos, voice high, nearly baby talking this big, silent man. His chest, unlike his large, firm belly, is soft and framed by the rope; pretty tits for her to play with in just a moment; squeeze his big nipples and make him grunt low and breathless.

“My pretty boy,” DVa murmurs. She lets go of his face but he stays as she put him, watching her with docile, dark eyes. She rubs her small hands across his big, round shoulders, gently squeezing at his massive biceps.

She suspects he would be able to get out of her bindings if he really wanted to, and the fact that he does not, makes her wet and needy. She squeezes her thighs together as she strokes trembling fingers across the pink rope she got just for this occasion, hooking her fingers in and tugging on it just to feel how tight it is on him; how nicely held together her sub is.

Oh, someone’s looking for a big sandwich, I see! I hear you, friend. Jack, go get our two meatheads and get them ready, get them to bring all the lube in their rooms too. 

My friend, I hope your lower half is ready for the ravaging their cocks will give you. Now, individually, their cocks are huge. See this dildo I have here - it’s clean, I assure you - it’s about as thick around as a coke can. Their cocks? Just as thick. Two of them? Oh, you’re going to have so much fun just tugging those two handfuls of flesh.

Beyond their cocks, they’re going to treat you very well. Very well indeed. They’re very good at pampering and preparing you for what’s ahead. Reinhardt, as always, is eager to put his mouth to your skin to familiarise himself with your body. He particularly likes asses and thighs so be prepared to have a little bit of beard burn as he gives you a, hm, tongue bath. If you don’t mind, he might leave some hickies too. Just to remind you of him once you leave.

On Mako’s end, he’s very content to have as much or as little attention that you want to pay him. He’s just a pinch thicker around than Reinhardt, but you can make it a little easier on yourself if you slide him in before he’s fully hard. If you try to squeeze that monstrosity in when he’s ready to burst, you’re going to make it harder on yourself than you have to. 

Of course, it’s also just as good if you let them do all the work. Both of them love exerting all the effort so you don’t have to and will prepare you as much, or as little, as you want. My recommendation is to let them fight for your pussy; it’s quite amusing to see them fight for a taste of you while they’re so close.

Oh, and there’s Jack now. And Mako. Looks like they’re carting all the equipment from Mako’s room into Reinhardt’s. Oh, don’t look so surprised, you’ll be needing all that lube, especially if you’re intending to go all night. I’ll leave it to them to brief you on their safewords and all that good stuff, so go to Reinhardt - there he is over there, waving.

Ah, a sadist! Good, good, my sluts have been hankering for a good beating. Now, I’d recommend either Gabriel, my go-to pain slut, and Mako.

Gabriel is a huge pain slut with a very respectable pain tolerance. Whips, crops, floggers, he loves them all. While he does prefer them on his back, he doesn’t object to them being on his tits or his belly, and he likes it on his thighs and his ass. Lots of extra padding, see. He’s also really noisy while you do it, but if you prefer silence he’ll clench his teeth to keep quiet. I do recommend letting him make as much noise as he can since that baritone is panty-droppingly seductive. 

Now Mako is a bit of an underdog where sadistic doms are concerned. He’s big, he’s huge, and not quite as pretty to look at as Gabriel. What he does have, though, is near indestructibility. You almost have to wrench your arm out of your socket to hurt him in one blow. You can use cats, whips, braided floggers, anything, and you’d be hard pressed to give him that warm glow to his skin. Not only that, but he’s one of the best at taking cock floggings. Big cock, big balls, and not to mention the ability to cum from that alone.

(I don’t usually write Mercy but this pairing was too good to pass up. Big fat boys getting dominated by ladies is... *heavy breathing* *sweating intensifies* it good)

Mercy furrows her brow, pulls in a deep breath, readies herself, then jerks forward, hips slamming against her sub without hurting; he is soft all over; a nice pillow for her to fuck against.

Still, he grunts, his head coming up; suddenly alert after almost dozing away from her meticulous slow preparations.

“I bet that hurt good, didn’t it, darling?” she coos, her small hands petting what she can reach. She looks ridiculously small behind his massive form, which only excites her more: she loves how this huge man is submitting to her. Wordlessly, gracelessly in most cases, but letting her play with him all the same. 

He could probably crush her head in one of his meaty fists but he elects to be as docile as a kitten; even going so far as to let her fuck his massive ass. His hole is a sweet, untouched little thing; so responsive to her fingers as she started petting it.

Hog has been so very quiet; even more so than usually, though his breathing had been louder; deeper; more wheezing. She can’t tell if it is because he is lying mostly on his huge gut, or whether it comes from her innocent little strap-on fucking him - until, that is, she starts fucking him.

Her hands on his soft, wide hips, her brow crinkled in exertion as she tries getting enough leverage to really give it to him, though her gentle demeanor keeps her from being too rude; the dirty talk always transforming into gentle praise somewhere between her overactive brain and her mouth.