Restraint - Tumblr Posts
people on the outside looking in can be confused by my desire to be treated with utmost reverence and love and to be coddled while also being ruthlessly and relentlessly hurt. i don’t necessarily want to be humiliated or for pain to be a punishment. sometimes it’s about someone whispering sweet nothings in my ear while they make me scream, you know? sometimes i want someone to tell me they know i can take it and that they think i look so pretty like this and they’re going to push me a little more, just a little farther for them, even as i fight against the bindings. because they love me and they want to hurt me so, so bad. you know? 🙂
"You liked it fag?" Riyan asked after rubbing my face against his strong hairy abs. He was all soaked in sweat after his training and now I had his masculine scent all over my face.
"Yes, Sir"
"Haha, good boy," — he patted me on the cheek — "now, pull those trunks down".
I looked on a bulge in his trunks. The thin fabric lay tightly over that big shaft of his. I slowly pulled his trunks down and his massive cock jumped up and slammed against his hairy sixpack.
Still holding my hair with one hand, he reached down with his other free one and grabbed the base of his tool. He then thrusted it down my throat making me choke on it. "Take it all, boy". His member was almost as thick as can of cola and must've been good eight inches long. Riyan started moving it in and out of my mouth and it was growing even longer.
I reached down to my own aching dicklet and wanted to jerk it, when Riyan pulled his prick out of my mouth and a firm smack landed on my cheek. "You don't touch your little clit," — he waited for me to obediently shake my head, — "Hands on the back of your head!". I did as I was told and Riyan put his big paw atop of my both hands, so I couldn't move them, and continued face fucking me.
My face was touching Riyan's powerful abs every time he shoved his now ten-inch long cock deep into my throat. He was moving faster and faster now and finally made the last strong thrust and relaxed. Riyans cock spurted a few loads one by one directly into my mouth. Then Master pulled his cock out and let a few last shots of his cum land all over my face, hair, and t-shirt. "Good boy", a smirked formed in the edge of his mouth and he let me lick his member clean. Then Riyan turned around and went to the shower room leaving me in the middle of the gym's locker room all covered in his cum.
'in the mood to be bullied
But like, not in the ‘call me a stupid fat-titted wore’ kinda way
Bullied in a ‘corner me alone in the locker room and pull down my skirt’ kinda way
In a ‘push me against the locker and pull my panties up until they bite painfully into my cunt’ kinda way
A ‘tie my hands behind my back and shove my socks into my mouth before shoving me into your locker’ kind of way
A ‘im too humiliated to fight back and you can't help but comment on my wet panties and desperate noises before slamming the door shut’ kinda way
A you cant wait to fuck the cute nerd trapped in your locker into a mindless mess after practice kinda of way