#sub ghost

Then you came and after all his life of not caring, he started getting wet regularly. Started thinking about getting fucked, or what it would feel like to cum. Wondered if it was as good as everyone made it out to be.

But he wasn't sure how to approach you. Didn't know how to go about getting himself off. Didn't know much other then his new desires.

A lucky break came through, he heard you talking with a few other soldiers. About how it was always an ego trip to give someone their first taste of pleasure. He waited as long as he could, three days. Then he knocked on his door. You opened the door and he panicked.

"Want an ego trip?" There was silence before he realized he should elaborate. "I heard you talking at the bar a few nights ago."

"Didn't take you as the pimp kind." He hesitated, nerves and desires warring with each other. He could back out or jump fully in.

"Me. I'm talking about me."

And that is what led him to laying naked on your bed as your fingers worked his cunt, giving him his first tastes of pleasure.

"Hows it feel?"

"Weird, but goo-oh." It wasn't hard to get him writhing in the sheets. His pretty pussy soaked as he drew near to his first orgasm.

"You hear that? Hear how wet you are?" The squelching was audible as you worked him. Simon just moaned, eyes rolling back.

"What about this?" A finger slid in easily, Ghost came. His first orgasm tearing through him as he grasped your shoulders, thighs shaking and breath ragged as he cried out.

"More." Simon almost immediately demanded. "I want more."

"Such a greedy cunt." Slipping another finger into him, you gave a few slow and lazy pumps before speeding up. Roughly fingering him and listening to his cries and the wet sounds of his pussy.

"Oh fu-Ah! Ngh!" He couldn't form words, overwhelmed by the feelings. "I-" his legs clamped around your wrist.

"Feel good baby?" Nipping his ear you moved the head closer. "Going to cum already? Such a sensitive pussy." He came with a cry, deciding to be nice, you took the shower head off him and replaced it with your fingers. Rubbing his clit while he came.

"More! I need more!" He begged. "Need your cock. Please, f-ngh." His pretty eyes rolled back as you slipped into his soaked cunt. "Yes!" His back arched. "Fuck me!"

Sinful sounds left him as you fucked him. His gummy walls squeezing around your cock. He reached out to your hand with the shower head, trying to pull it over but he was always weak after his first orgasm.

Listening to his request, the stream went back onto his clit. His cunt spasmed around you and he tensed, going silent as he was overwhelmed with pleasure.

Another orgasm tore through him, he desperately grabbed at the shower head and pulled it closer.

"Look at you, so desperate for more." He just gasped as he took it, legs barely stable.

You had rubber gloves on your hands. They were soaked with lube. You gently rubbed the tip of the sound over Ghost's slit. Poor thing, Ghost already looked all out of it.

Soap sat in a chair a few feet away, watching the show you were putting on for him.

You carefully pressed the tip of the sound into his slit, listening to his high-pitched squeal. Your free hand swept over Ghost's hair to soothe him. Ghost slumped against you, whimpering softly.

"He already looks so fucked out and ye've barely got any of the sound in 'im yet." Soap comments, watching Ghost twitch and whine.

You smirk at Soap, "He always gets like this when I sound him."

You press the sound deeper. Ghost whines, his hips twitching upward. You press a soft kiss to his forehead. You press the sound down to the hilt.

Ghost lets out a pathetic noise. His cock is twitching repeatedly, his tip nearly purple.

"Christ, look at his cock..." Soap groans, jerking his cock to Ghost's whines.

You slowly thrust the sound in and out of Ghost's cock. Ghost repeatedly whines and shivers, trembling in your hold.

"You want to cum, baby?" You ask Ghost, moving the sound at a steady pace. Ghost nods desperately, whining your name softly.

You kept the sound in as you jerked Ghost off. He whined desperately, begging you to take the sound out. "Please, please, please, I wanna cum, please..."

You just sighed, kissing Ghost's temple. You carefully removed the sound. Ghost whines in relief, panting heavily. His cock dribbles precum heavily.

You jerk Ghost off quickly and roughly. Ghost bucks up desperately into your hand, begging to be allowed to cum. You decide to let him cum. You rub his tip with one hand and work his shaft with the other.

Soap laughs at the fucked out expression on Ghost's face. Soap jerks himself off calmly, like he was just watching some porn video he found online.

i want to see how long i can hold for tonight. i want to feel desperate. i want you to tell me how much to drink in how much time and send me challenges to make things extra hard.

i, i think i can make it to six hours of holding. i like the stretch goal of an even number. (was that always that plan upon initial poll creation for how long minimum to hold? yes. yes it was :-))

i've done some of my own challenges throughout the night to increase desperation. um, i'm definitely squirming in my seat a-and the waves are reeeeeeeally intense at their peaks. but i can be a good boy and hold another half hour!

um, b-but then it would be r-really n-nice if someone could give m-me permission to pee if i make it to the six hour mark...!

hold starts in ~ 4 hours, at 5pm MT today. i wanna get fucked up 'n high too, so (tagged!) intox play and encouragement is gonna be happening in addition to the omo play 😈

as always, asks, DMs, encouragement, teasing, challenges, dirty thoughts, and other such interactions are welcome and wanted!

Truth: What's the hottest time you've ever had while holding?

Dare: Lay on your stomach and make sure you can feel all of that solid pressure for the next 10 minutes. Think about how good itd feel to be riding someone trying to hold it all in, your poor dick throbbing and aching. If you last the whole 10 minutes laying down without pissing yourself, you can let go 😘 10 minutes isn't too bad, right?

-desperatedomme

oohhhh fuck. as soon as i stood up and felt the rush of alllll that liquid inside me fall thanks to gravity doin its thing, i knew it would be a looooong 10 minutes!! the walking helped, but not as muchh as the edging i was doing prior to anon ask 😤 even walking as slow as possibly so as not to disrupt my full and taut insides as much as possible couldn't prevent the intense waves radiating from my panicked bladder, desperately trying to signal to my body to fucking let out all of this liquid pushing down and out my bladder! i'm no even halfway!! the smoking has made me thirsty, and i've lost track at this point how many sips of tea and water i've had to help the dryy mouth. nine minutes in and i had such an intense and painful swell in my lower abdomen that i actually stopped in my tracks and nearly dropped to my kneees. i squeezed my muscles so hard and almost sucked in, holding my breath. i couldn't leak!! my timer went off aft 10 minutes and i walk e alittle long er to make up for the pause. t: this. this si so so hot. full bladder friday. i'm high. people are playing with me n sending me truths ndare lsi like its alsumber party n i fuckingng love it. i need to go so bad an no w i get tolyay downo n my belly and then hopguully go if icn last but i;kljas;klhag;jkli it's asdtettin so asdso. so s bag bdanb bda bad abd abab fuh;kiljsi ;kjl; bad nowkl/.... :/

Truth: When was your latest accident?

Dare: Stand and walk around for 10 minutes without losing it, and just maybe you'll earn the right to finally go

t: i don't like havingg accidents or wetting myself. but i have def coughed rly hard after a hit and peed a little this week.