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dommikechangjr · 4 years

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Electrifyin’ || Mookie

Tagging: Mike Chang & Cookie Sterling ( @subbysterling )

Date: September 10

Location: Mike’s Suite

Summary: Mike’s Squares of Needles & Electroplay, Cookie’s Square of Needles

Mike

Cookie was a beautiful, excitable, submissive. And Mike was very excited to see how this scene with her would go. He was glad that she trusted him enough for this and he had an idea for this scene that he hoped would go well. He smiled down at the submissive kneeling before him. "How are you feeling with this scene now, Cookie?" Mike questioned, knowing that she had been a bit nervous about it when they had discussed the idea.

Cookie felt like her body was buzzing, there was a lot swirling inside her but it was mostly nervousness and excitement that she could pin down. “A little nervous Sir, but after spending some time with you I know I can trust you.” She said with a small smile, and slight shrug. Sometimes Cookie got a blind sense about people, if they were good or bad, if they were going to be important in her life or not... Mike was one of the good ones, and she hoped he was also someone who would stick around for awhile. “But I’m ready when you are sir,” She said confidently with a grin.

Mike

"You can trust me. The minute you need to stop, you let me know and we'll be done. It doesn't matter if we've finished. What matters the most is that you're comfortable and safe." He responded, wanting her to know how serious it was about that. "Okay, beautiful. I want you to remove your shirt. And then I want you to lay down on the bed on your stomach for me. Make sure you're as close to the edge of the bed as you can get without falling off or even feeling like you're going to fall." He ordered, letting the submissive follow the orders before he came up beside her.

Cookie could tell Mike meant exactly what he was saying, how important to him it was she knew she was safe with him and honestly she did. "I know sir, I understand.. Thank you for being so sweet though." She gave him a genuine grin before listening to all his orders and then proceeding quickly with what he wanted from her. Once she was in position she waited until she felt his presence next to her, curious to see what comes next.

Mike

"Good girl." Once she was in position completely, he let his hands rub over her back to warm up her skin. He didn't want to just hop right into everything, though he was interested to see how well she would handle the needles in her skin. "When I'm done with what I have planned, do you mind if I take a picture?" Mike questioned, wanting her to get to see the different colors that he planned to used on her.

At the praise she felt something deep in her warm and that warmth spread through her entire body. His hands touched her skin and she shivered momentarily before stilling under his touch and relaxing. "Uhmmm, yes sir of course that's fine, I'm curious to see what you'll with me." She grinned and took a relaxing breath.

Mike

"Very good. I want you to keep breathing nice and slow throughout all of this. No sudden movements because I don't want to hurt you." He picked up the first needle and smoothed his hand along her back before pressing it into the skin, just enough so that it would stand up straight. "Here we go...how does that feel, Cookie?"

She nodded at his words carefully and just kept taking deep and calming breaths. As the first needle pierced her skin she expected... More pain? A sensation she would hate, but instead it was a sharp pinch that sent a wave through her body momentarily before it was gone again. “It feels fine sir... It felt... Nicer than expected when you stuck me.”

Mike

He smiled when she said that it felt better than she had expected. "Good. I want you to keep breathing, just like that, while I continue on." He paused for a moment. "Tell me about something you've learned in class that has interested you." He ordered gently, curious to see what she would come up with.

As she continued to breathe she thought of things she learned in class and hummed softly. "Well.. I really like my public humiliation class, but... Well, the more I learn about D/S/s history the more questions I have. I wanna know why things are the way they are like what made them decides Doms get more rights than we do, like can't we all just be equal and have are marks?" She questioned, and she was going to shrug but thought better of it, keeping as still humanly possible.

Mike

Mike hummed softly at her word, nodding his head. "I think it's important to have questions and to search for the answers to those questions. We live in a society that is far from perfect and it's important to recognize that." Mike enjoyed the system, felt that it fit him very well, but there were some issues that even he had. He continued adding different needles into her skin, enjoying the way that she took each pierce of the skin so well.

"I'm gonna spend a lot of time looking for answers in the school I think... But I'm gonna have fun while doing it." She said jokingly as she relaxed and let more and more needles pierce her skin. She was having a lot more fun than she thought.. She was enjoying it a lot more than she thought. "Thank you again for this sir."

Mike

He chuckled and nodded his head. "That definitely makes sense. I think everyone here is looking to answer questions for themselves, even if they don't know it." He finished up with the needles and smiled. "You're welcome, Cookie. Thank you very much for doing this with me as well." He responded, before grabbing the colorful thread. "Now I'm no artist, so this isn't going to look like anything, but hopefully it still looks pretty."

Once the needles were done she felt the familiar wetness between her legs and squirmed freely now. "I mean I think it's gonna look nice sir. Let's do it!" She said excitedly, settling down for him and taking deep breaths to relax.

Mike

The squirming was exactly what he had been hoping for and he smirked in response. "You look so good already." He began to connect the thread to different needs, trying to make some form of colorful design, even if it wasn't terribly creative or intricate. "Now, this is my first time doing something like this with thread, so I'm going to need you to like squint your eyes and tilt your head to the side when you look at the picture."

She blushed at his compliment and squirmed a bit more as he started connecting the thread. It moved the needles and sent pain through her that quickly enough turned into more heat pooling between her legs. She giggled slightly as she panted a bit, and with a grin she answered. "If I don't guess what it is sir, will I be in trouble?"

Mike

He chuckled. "If I could promise that I knew what this was, then maybe we could play that game. But unfortunately, this is more of a Picasso than a DaVinci." He responded, slapping his hand teasingly against her ass. "I mostly just need you to squint so that you can be impressed." He joked, continuing to pull the thread around the different needles before grabbing a different color to do something similar.

Her smile never left but her pants and whimpers were becoming more and more frequent as he tugged the thread around. "I think I'll be impressed no matte what you do sir.. How much more thread is there?" She posed the question as innocently as possible but the need between her legs was only growing and she was gonna start moaning soon unless she held it all in.

Mike

The sounds that she was making made him want to take this further than what they had planned and after that comment about her wanting to see what his fingers could do it was very tempting. "I have one more color that I want to use and then we'll move onto the wand and see how much you enjoy that." Mike expressed with a grin. It didn't take him long to finish the design and he took a picture as soon as he was done. He then grabbed the violet want and turned it on, letting it touch down on her thigh. "How's that feel?"

"Okay sir." She squirmed still hips moving, and she was trying to get maybe just a little friction but it was hopeless. So she stayed just whimpering and waiting. Once the needles stopped moving she took a few deep breaths, and she probably should have heard the wand turn on, but she was a bit too far gone to hear it. It touched her thigh and it made her jump and yelp, her eyes wide as the feeling shot through her.. And it was absolutely one that she enjoyed far too much. "Fuck, uhm.. It was good sir."

Mike

He pulled the wand away when she yelped, making sure that she was still doing okay. With the response that he got, he couldn't help but smirk and bring the wand down on her other thigh. "Gotta even it out, right?" He muttered to himself, though it was obviously to tease Cookie as well. He then brought the wand down on her arm.

The second time it was brought down onto her skin she yelped again, and then the third time it became a moan. She still couldn't help the jump that happened each time the wand came down on her skin but god did she enjoy the spark more than she wanted to admit. She was fully panting now, took a breath before he brought it down a fourth time. "Thank you sir."

Mike

"You're welcome, Cookie. You're being such a good girl. And good girls get rewarded." He uttered, bringing down the wand against her other arm before then dropping it down onto one of her ass cheeks. "How would you like to be rewarded? Hm? What can I do for you?" Mike questioned, interested to see how she would word her request.

"I do like rewards sir," She said between yelps and when it touched her ass she let out a strained noise and whimpered. "Uhm.. Can you maybe show me.. What your fingers can do now sir?"

Mike

"I think you can ask better than that, Cookie. You've been so good." He uttered, bringing the wand down to the other side of her ass as well.

"Touch me!" She said as the wand was brought down on to her ass again. Finally unable to hold back her begging. "Oh, please sir just touch me I want to cum so bad, please make me cum?"

Mike

"That's better." He parted Cookie's legs and then gave her a nice zap to the area right near where she wanted him. He then set the object aside and brushed his fingers through her folds. "Someone is a fan of pain. That is good to know." He uttered, before entering her with two fingers.

When he zapped she cried out in both pain and pleasure rutting against his thigh. “It’s good to know for me too, Sir.” She moaned as he entered her and clenched around his fingers.

Mike

His fingers curled within her, fucking into her hard and fast. She had been good for him, taking the pain of the needles and the violet wand, and he wanted to ensure that she got the reward that she deserved. And it seemed like it was exactly the reward she had been hoping for, considering the way that she was rocking into his touch.

Her moans only grew in volume as he fucked her hard and fast fingers curling in her, making her shake push back even further. "God sir, please don't stop.. Please, god I'm so close." Her voice was basically a whimper with each word as she begged for him.

Mike

"That's a good girl. You sound so pretty when you're begging me to fuck you." He uttered, smacking his free hand against her ass, simply because he had the ability to do so; and spanking pretty girls was one of his weaknesses. "Cum for me, Cookie. Let me feel you."

As soon as she had permission to cum it was over, the smack on her ass, if she was honest is what really did her in as she came hard and fast. Her body shook as she cried out for him and after a moment of the feeling passing through her she relaxed in his lap began to thank him softly for letting her cum.

Mike

When she came down from her high, he let her relax for a few moments until her breathing had eased back to its normal rhythm. He then began to remove the thread from the needles, tossing it into the garbage without a second thought. As that was completed, he eased each of the needles from the body and set them into a container where he could deal with them later. "Alright, Cookie, now that all of that is done, I'm going to clean off your back, make sure nothing gets infected."

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ryansfabray · 4 years

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Under the Desk | Rynate

Who: Ryan Fabray-Lynn & Nate Lynn @domitxnate

Where: Library

When: Thursday 9.10.20

What: Bingo - Boss/Secretary Roleplay

Aside from Nate pretending to be her boss, this really wasn't going to be roleplaying. Ryan would have been happy to get on her knees for Nate under a table and wrap her mouth around his cock. But the added incentive was the Bingo card and possible points. Plus they were going to do this in public which was only an added bonus. She wore a skin tight dress and heels, putting her hair in a bun and put on some fake glasses she wore during her teacher/student roleplay. She looked like a secretary and felt like one as she followed behind Nate to the library, her hands full of books.

Once they found a secure spot of the library, Ryan looked around to make sure there was no one around before ducking under the table. She looked up at her 'boss' with wide eyes. "Why did you want me under the table. Mr. Lynn? Wouldn't I be more help next to you as your secretary?"

Roleplaying was always fun, but Nate found it shockingly difficult to keep his character. But, this was for a bingo square and he was going to try his damndest. So he sat himself at the desk with some random books and papers as he heard Ryan's question. "Oh no, my dear," he smirked, "This is a special assignment, Miss Fabray. Now, you're not going to question me, are you?"

Ryan definitely enjoyed roleplaying more than Nate and was way better at it then he was. But the fact that he wanted to do this with her at all meant the world to her. She looked up at him, wide-eyed and as innocent as she could muster. "Of course not, Mr. Lynn. I'm here to do what you tell me and that's it. Now what is it you could possibly want from me from down here?"

He looked under the table with a smirk, “I am very stressed and tense over this report, Miss Fabray,” he explained, “so you’re gonna suck me off until I’m nice and relaxed.” He unzipped his pants and pulled his flavor rod from the opening. “Get to it. Very busy today, we have no time to waste.”

Ryan's character was new to the city. She landed this job by luck and was making good money to just do whatever she was told. And there was no line she wasn't willing to cross. Not to mention, she liked the way he looked at her ass when she bent over the copy machine or when she walked out of his office after dropping off something to him. And her mouth watered when he pulled his cock out. Licking her lips, she looked up at him to make sure he was serious before wrapping her hand around the base and her mouth around the tip. "Like this, Mr. Lynn?"

Nate moaned quietly, leaning back in the executive chair, as if he was often serviced by secretaries. “Y’all can take more than that,” he hummed, “if that’s the best ya can do, seems we’ve made a poor hiring choice,” he said with a little grin, looking under the table at the blonde with her perfect lips around his tip.

He looked so cocky above her, looking down through his thick lashes. She simultaneously hated it and loved it. How was one man allowed to look that good. She couldn't argue with his order. Of course she could do better. And she was not about to lose the best job she'd ever had. So she removed her hand and pushed forward, taking his entire length into her mouth, choking on it until spit was dripping down her chin. she then looked up at him with wide eyes, silently asking if that was better.

He gasped and covered his mouth, not wanting to draw any attention while he was so busy with his work. He cleared his throat and gave a throaty groan as he felt her mouth take so much of his large cock. "That's better," he whispered huskily, making it look like he was working on his work on the table above her. When someone came close to ask him something, he brought his hand under the table to hold her head still with his cock fully in her mouth. "Be quiet Miss Fabray," he whispered before he asked the question of the other person. Once their short conversation was over and they walked away, he let her head go to listen to her gasp for air.

Ryan loved that even during a roleplay, she could still get some kind of reaction from him. That was a little bit of reality peeking through. And even more so when he pressed his hand to the back of her head. She wasn't expecting him to make her choke on his cock but it was a welcomed surprise. She wasn't ready for it so she actually gagged and choked, but she didn't mind the forcefulness he used on her. She stayed still , fighting for air until he finally released her and she gasped loudly, sure to get the attention of someone else nearby.

“Didn’t I tell you to be quiet?” He growled under the table, as if to keep their fun away from anyone who might make a judgement. “Alright now, back to it. You’re supposed to be relaxing me and I can’t do that if I don’t cum, Miss Fabray.”

The growl did come as a surprise, usually her and Nate wanted to draw in a crowd, but perhaps Mr. Lynn liked keeping her all to himself. After all, if people found out how good she was at relieving tension, they'd be standing in line to get their dicks sucked by her. With the new task at hand, she moved up to sit on her knees, taking his cock in her mouth once more and wrapping her hand around the base, letting both work him closer to the edge. September 9, 2020

Now that the business man had a quiet moment to think he was able to settle in and enjoy what was happening beneath the table. His groans and moans were getting harder to hold back and harder to ignore as Ryan continued her work and Nate desperately tried to keep up the appearance that he was getting some work done. But soon, there was no hiding it as his orgasm started to run through him, stifling his mouth while his seed shot completely into Ryan's mouth and down her throat.

Ryan felt completely in her element. This was what she was made to do. Plus she knew exactly what Nate liked and exactly what would drive him over the edge. She was playing his secretary but couldn’t help but slip into the headspace that’s craved his cum. So when he finally came into her mouth, the secretary was gone and she was moaning loudly, drinking every last drop. There were a few drops that went down her chin and she left it there, knowing Nate loved it when she was a mess. “Delicious, Sir.”

Nate breathed heavily as Ryan swallowed his load and slipped out from under the desk. "Good job, Dove," he said, settling her on his lap, "I would say that was a real good time. Maybe some day when I have a real job, we will have to do that more often."

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evanhummel · 4 years

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Worship You || Evace

Tagging: Evan Hummel & Ace Puckerman ( @acepuckerman )

Date: September 8

Location: Chastity Class

Summary: Evan & Ace’s Square of Body Worship

Ace

Ace had found Evan after class to get their bingo scene under way. This event seemed like the perfect way for him to dip his toe into being a little more dominant. There was a smirk on his lips as he looked down at Evan kneeling in the middle of the court yard. “I won’t dictate what you need to do but you better make sure not a single part of my body goes unworshipped.”

Evan

She hummed softly at his words, grinning up at him. "Don't you worry, Sir. I am very, very excited to get the chance to worship this handsome body of yours." She expressed, crawling towards the Dominant and licking her lips. "May I remove your clothes when I choose to do so, Sir?"

Ace

Ace had to admit that he was quite liking the idea of having people on their knees for him and he was going to have to see that it happened more after this whole event was over. “You absolutely can.” He stood still and only moved when it was time to help her remove his clothes. He wished this had happened when it was a bit warmer out but he couldn’t complain too much when there was a beautiful woman about to spend a little time making him feel good.

Evan

It was a bit chilly and she would have understood if he hadn't really wanted his clothes to come off. But she hoped that she would be able to keep him engaged enough with everything that he wouldn't feel so cold even with the air blowing against his skin. She removed his shirt first, placing it down on a nearby bench and then returning to him. She started at his back, her lips moving along his broad shoulders.

Ace

Ace let her move as she pleased. He wanted to see what she had in mind when she thought of body worship. She had been here longer than him and he could only assume that she had a bit more experience underneath his belt so he was curious to see what she was going to do. He licked his lips slowly as he felt her own lips moving across his skin, effectively heating him up wherever she touched.

Evan

Her lips meticulously moved along every inch of his back and she nipped lightly in certain places, wanting to keep him on his toes. She then moved to his front and started the process again, this time starting with just above the waistband of where his pants would lay if he were wearing any and moving up his body. She paid special attention to each of his abs, tracing them with her tongue.

Ace

Her teeth gently biting at his skin only made him laugh a little. It tickled him more than anything else. He tilted his hand down a little to watch as her mouth across his chest and down his stomach. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her, almost entranced by the way she moved. He couldn’t help himself as he reached down and pushed the hair away from her face so he could see her better.

Evan

When he pushed her hair out of the way, she glanced up with a cheeky smile and winked at him playfully. She was going to have so much fun. She made her way up and flicked her tongue against one of his nipples, taking her sweet time. She was in absolutely no rush and she wanted to give him a reason to send her a message next time.

Ace

He allowed his thumb to sweep along the side of her cheek in soft, slow motions as he continued to watch her. She really was a gorgeous girl and he should have noticed her before but there was no time the present to get to know her a little better....or maybe at a later date when her tongue wasn’t circling around his nipple and making it hard for him to think just a bit. The hand that had pushed back her hair, tangled in the soft strands and pulled back enough to get her attention. “You do realize I’ll have to get you back for this.”

Evan

She hummed softly and leaned into the touch when his hand moved along her cheek. It was a soft and gentle motion and she was enjoying it. She hadn't really had many people be this soft with her. "Get me back, Sir? What have I done wrong?" Evan questioned, turning her attention to his other nipple, flicking it against the sensitive bud. His response was a beautiful thin, but it also made her worry about how exactly he was going to get back at her.

Ace

Ace narrowed his eyes more in a playful way than in a glaring way. "You know exactly what you're doing." He mused as his grip loosened just a bit on his hair but he kept his fingers still tangled in them. His closed for a moment as he moaned under his breath. "Fuck." It wasn't hard for him to get swept up in the feel of her mouth against his skin as she continued to tease him.

Evan

She moved her lips up again, kissing along both of his collar bones and then paying lots of attention to his neck and jaw. She then let her lips playfully move across his cheeks and nose and then winked softly before pressing their lips together smoothly and surely. When she said that she was going to worship everything that he wanted her to, she had meant those words.

Ace

As she moved up his body, his hand dropped away from her face but the hand in her hair remained, something about touching her felt too good for him to stop just yet. He was surprised by the kiss but it fell into it as if they had been doing it many times before. His own lips started to take the lead. His grip tightened in her hair again and his hand went to her hip, bringing her closer to ensure that she felt just how much he had enjoyed himself.

Evan

She didn't fight as he started to take control of the kiss. Her hands slipped up to cup the sides of his neck and she moaned softly against his lips. He was a great kisser and she was very much enjoying the way in which his arms wrapped around her tightly. Feeling his cock hardening against her she moaned and pulled away. "Mmm, there's part of you that I haven't been able to worship yet, Sir. And I think I should be able to." She dropped down to her knees and then let her lips wrapped around her cock.

Ace

Ace wasn’t going to push that on her but he certainly wasn’t going to turn it down when she was so graciously offering. He took note of how easily she dropped down to her knees, enjoying the sight of her kneeling in front of him. He might actually like this whole dominant thing more than he initially realized. “Fuck, Evan.” He let out a groan as the grip on her hair only got tighter.

Evan

She grinned around his cock as he swore. She loved getting to be the reason that someone expressed themselves through profanity. It was always something that ensured that she was proud of herself. Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock and she moaned around him. She pulled back for a moment. "You feel good in my mouth, Sir." She then leaned in and wrapped her mouth around it again, bobbing her head in place.

Ace

He would be lying if he said that her mouth didn’t feel incredible wrapped around, taking almost all of him without any hesitation whatsoever. Even just watching her made the experience that much better. One side of his mouth turned upwards into a little half smile but all he could do was moan in response, his hips started to move forward, pumping into her mouth slowly.

Evan

Her hands moved to slide along his stomach and then over his abs, then let her nails rake along them. With his cock in her mouth, she couldn't help but think about him fucking her and how good he would feel inside of her. She sucked more firmly on his cock, eager to make him cum. She wanted to hear him and wanted to see him.

Ace

It didn’t take him long to feel the all too familiar tightening in the pit of his stomach. Especially not with the way her mouth worked him with such skill and expertise. “Keep going just like that and make me cum.” Before he could even offer her any real warning, he felt himself falling over the edge.

Evan

She moaned around him again, her tongue trailing over the prominent vein. Her head bobbed more quickly, taking more of him into her mouth and letting it press against the back of her throat. She wanted him to cum and paint her mouth and as she gagged slightly on his cock, she hoped to accomplish that soon.

Ace

It was her tongue dragging along the vein on the underside of his cock that was his undoing. There was a string of profanity that fell from his lips as he came down her throat in quick spurts, holding her head down and moaning the entire time. "Fuck." The word came under his breath as he came down from his eye and finally let her hair go. Their time was short, but it was more than enough to let him know that he was going to have to hit her up for more.

Evan

She grinned when she pulled away from his cock. "Thank you very much, Sir. Hopefully this won't be...a one time thing." She stood up from her spot on the floor and then brushed off of her knees. "I hope the Bingo event is very productive for you."

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jofabray · 4 years

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Hello, Nurse!

Tagging: Jo Fabray and Santana Lopez @subtanaxlopez

Date: September 11

Bingo: Doctor/Nurse (Jo), Wear six-inch heels for a day (Santana)

Summary: Paying a debt

Santana had always loved dressing up in her candy striper outfit, in LA she had mostly used it as a way to meet potential partners. So she was more than happy to do it again, especially with someone who.. was well as hot as Jo. To fill one of her own squares she’d added sex inch white heels as a part of the ensemble. “Hey Doc.” She grinned when she arrived. “What kind of check up will we be performing?”

Santana was - well, there was no word but stunning, Jo thought. She filled out her candy striper outfit all too well, and those six inch heels made her legs look even better then they already did. Jo herself was dressed in a white coat - one that had leather underneath she meant to reveal afterward. "Actually, Miss Lopez, I wanted to discuss these." She held up an empty pill bottle. "Would you happen to know why the dispensary is missing a bunch of medication?"

This was all about points Santana promised herself as she watched the blonde, trying not to look a little flustered by the other girls appearance. She pretended to be a little alarmed by the bottle that Jo produced. "I wouldn't know anything about that Doctor Fabray.. " She lied. "As you know, I'm very dedicated to patient care.. I'd never take anything away from them."

"I see," Jo nodded, as if she was considering that for a moment. "It's a good story, and you're a very convincing storyteller, but...see, this hospital has cameras. Everywhere. And I think if I go to the security room and talk to Steve then he's got a nice DVD full of your appearances for me. So I'm pretty sure it's you. But I'll tell you what. I'm a reasonable woman. I'm sure we can work something out."

Santana gulped dramatically thinking of her Abuleas favourite telenovas while she was acting. "Now cameras.. they can suggest certain things from certain angles. Please Doctor Fabray.. I really don't want to lose this job." She started. "I believe that you're a reasonable woman.. how can I make up for this little.. misunderstanding... Perhaps.. I can make you comfortable in the same way I make my patients comfortable."

Santana was clearly getting into the role, and Jo was grateful for it. Her bingo card full of roleplay scenes had been a daunting idea, but it was nice to find that most people she asked were completely into the idea. "Well now," she pretended to think it over. "I think that's an excellent idea, Miss Lopez. And if I feel very comfortable when we're done here, then I'll overlook this little...indiscretion." She unbuttoned her jacket to reveal the short skirt and leather top she'd had on underneath it. "Consider this your evaluation."

Santanas cheeks went a little red as Jo removed her lab coat, it was the scene she told herself. Her character within the scene was attracted to Jo , she wasn't attracted to Jo. She was momentarily speechless as she eyed the Domme in the leather. "Where.. would you like me to relax you first?" She asked, managing to slip back into her seductive voice and seem less starstruck.

The ego boost that Santana's reaction provided was some positive reinforcement that she could definitely use. Looking around the playroom, she gestured to the medical chair and stirrups that she'd set up. "I think maybe right there. I might as well be comfortable while you relax me, right?" She was curious to see just what the other woman had in mind.

Santana licked her lips, she wasn't sure why she was almost nervous to do what she had planned, but she put it down to this being her first sexual scene since she'd arrived at the place. Kneeling in front of Jo on the floor, the latina glanced up at the Domme. "You should be comfortable Doc.. because I promise soon you're not going to be able to think about anything else other than what I can do with my mouth." Santana purred, before she started kissing up the blondes thigh.

Jo settled herself in the chair, legs propped up in the stirrups - not enough of an angle to wear on her back, but spread to make sure that Santana had good access. They'd discussed limits and safe words, and she knew she could count on the other woman to let her know if she was uncomfortable. "That's a bold promise," she raised her eyebrows, inhaling as soft lips met her thigh. "Hopefully you can live up to it."

Santana might not be a lesbian, but she knew that she was very talented at making girls cum. So she wasn’t nervous about meeting Jos expectations. Having made her way up Jos thigh she found the girls centre and began to push her tongue inside, before pulling back a little to press long licks against the girls folds.

Santana's attentions were exactly what Jo had been hoping for. Turning the doctor/nurse roleplay into something a bit more D/s had actually been Quinn's idea but Jo didn't mind stealing it. Especially when it was going to make her feel this good. "Fuck, yes," she moaned, head falling back. "Just like that."

Santana couldn’t help but enjoy pleasing the other girl, her tongue lapping away at the Dommes folds and clit. She knew she looked good on her knees, but fuck if Jo didn’t look good too. It was crazy that she was actually having this kind of experience with a Fabray. The submissive sucked lightly at the girls clit for a moment before applying more pressure.

Jo hadn't expected Santana to be quite so good at what she was doing - not that she'd expected her to perform poorly, but she also hadn't known what the girl's experience level was like with women either. Fortunately, as she moaned and whimpered under Santana's attentions, she had zero complaints. "Fuck, you're good at that," she gasped. "Right there, right there."

There was something about sex with women that didn’t feel as tiresome as sex with men that Santana couldn’t really put her finger on. Maybe it was the fact that this kind of sex, didn’t involve some sweaty guy on top of her grunting and groaning. When Jo moaned with pleasure it was actually somewhat arousing to the Latina, and that only spurred her on. Continuing to apply pressure to the girls clit with her tongue, flicking over it, before dipping down to lick along her slit.

Jo had planned to hold on and really drag out her orgasm, but she was just grateful that Santana had been willing to help her out with a bingo square. So she simply lay back in the chair, letting herself feel every touch of that amazing tongue. "Fuck yes, Santana." She reached down to bury her fingers in the girl's dark hair but didn't try to guide her, just letting her find the spot that felt best to her. "Getting close," she warned in a low voice.

Santana found herself actually eager to see the Domme cum, she wasn’t sure if she would be willing to admit it afterwards but she was actually very much enjoying the scene. Jos encouragement only made her more enthusiastic in her ministrations with her tongue, sucking hard at the blondes clit and enjoying the way the other girl was pulling at her hair.

Jo's hand tightened in dark hair as she spiralled toward her climax, the hard motions of lips and tongue against her clit driving her insane. It was only another moment, perhaps two, before she threw herself over the edge with reckless abandon and screamed Santana's name into the quiet room. There was definitely some thrashing involved, and likely some hair pulling, but finally she settled back against the chair with a contented smile. "So. Fucking . Good.

Santana wasn’t sure why she was so excited when Jos hand tightened in her hair, if she hadn’t been so busy making sure the other girl came she might have asked her to pull harder. It was electric when the blonde screamed her name, and she continued to lick her through her orgasm. She waited until Jo relaxed to pull back with her usual smirk back on her face. “I hope that made you a little more comfortable Doc.”

"Mmm, much more comfortable," Jo nodded. "I think we can forgive your little indiscretion. If..." her hand tightened and she pulled Santana close. "If we make this a regular appointment. Say, three times a week? You, me, this chair right here? Only until you've paid your debt, of course, but that could take a while..."

Santana couldn’t help but be a little smug, but she supposed that was just in her nature. The tightening her on her hair, made her heart skip but she ignored it. “If three times a week is what you’re describing doctor, then who am I to argue with that?” The brunette responded, her cheeks just a little flushed.

"Good answer, Miss Lopez," Jo smiled, releasing her grip and climbing down on slightly shaky legs from the chair. Trying to resist a giggle, she picked up Santana's hand and folded it until she was holding up two fingers. "I recommend you take two of these and call me in the morning."

Santana didn’t know quite what to say when Jo picked up her two fingers, did the blonde know that she was turned on? The Latina girl nodded dumbly, before trying to pull herself together. She wasn’t some little school girl. “No problem doc, I’ll make sure to take a good long dose.” She responded with a raised eyebrow, she was Santana Lopez. Nothing phased her, not even a Fabray.

It was nice to see that she'd had an effect on Santana - and maybe, if things worked out, she could have that effect on her again one day. "That's a good girl. I'll see you in the morning, Nurse."

Santana nodded, getting up off the floor in the ridiculously high heels. This was a bingo square, nothing more. “See you around Doc.” She responded, and then decided to leave quickly. It was in her best interests not to think about this too much.

#c: santana #thread: hello nurse #bingo20

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noah-andrews · 4 years

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Hot,hot, icy hot | Mike & James

Who: Mike Chang ( @dommikechangjr) and James Beiste ( @jamie-beiste)

What: Bingo - Temperature play (hot) - Icy hot/capsaicin

Where: Mike’s suite

When: 9/8 late morning

Mike had never scened with Jamie before and so he was determined to go about this scene well. It was a feeling that he always got when he scened with someone new, especially someone that was claimed, because it felt like there was a whole other element in that case. He smoothed his hands together as he glanced down at the boy that was laying on his back with his chest bare. "How are you feeling, Jamie?" Mike questioned as he finished preparing what he needed.

It was always interesting to scene with someone new. It could be nerve-wracking as well. He was sure that, for Doms, it could not be easy to scene with a claimed submissive. It encompassed a completely different level of responsibility. It was clear that were Jamie to be harmed outside of the consented part of the scene, Mateo would not take it well. However he had no worries. Mike seemed not only a kind and thoughtful man, he also seemed to him to be a skillful Dominant. "I'm feeling good Sir. Anticipating an incredible scene."

He smiled at the other's words. "You're very kind. And I am excited about this as well. Can I have your limits and your safeword once again before we get started on this? As well as things that may not be limits but you would like for me to avoid." Mike expressed, stepping up beside Jamie where he lay.

"I use the stop light system, Sir, though if I need a hard stop I also have a safeword. Veritas. My limits are bathroom play and humiliation, with a soft limit to blood play." He rattled off the information that was so vital and yet could become rote. "I can't think of anything I would like you to avoid Sir. I quite like being pushed ever so slightly past my physical limits. Use this body, Sir. That is my greatest pleasure."

"Very good. That's something that I can work with. And I will remember your safe word." Mike assured him. He held back a moan when Jamie told him to use his body and push him if he could. "Very well. Used you will be." He mused, dragging his nails along Jamie's chest. His hands moved to undo Jamie's pants and pull them down, setting them aside. "You're very handsome."

Jamie wasn't usually given to it, but he felt his chest flush a little at the compliment. He lifted his hips up to ease the removal of his pants. He felt that familiar rush of being exposed completely to someone. He loved it and couldn't help the slight rise of his hips toward Mike. "Thank you Sir."

"Such a sweet boy too. Your Dom is very lucky." Mike offered kindly, letting his hand rub up and down the other's chest, nails dragging along his skin. He teased at his nipples, a smirk forming on his lips. "I'm happy we're getting to scene, Jamie. This bingo card has given me the opportunity to step out and actively do things with people I haven't had the chance to talk to.

He hoped that was true. "I agree Sir." He sighed and closed his eyes, back arching as Mike's nails scrapped pleasantly along his skin. "I think this is going to be more than just a blocked off square on my bingo card. It's going to be an scene I think of often."

His eyebrow quirked at Jamie's words and he smiled, pleased. "I'm happy to hear you say that." He slid his hand down and palmed over Jamie's cock, his thumb paying careful attention to the head as he watched and listened for the reactions that would come from the other; wanting him to be prepared in a few different ways before he brought the icy hot into the equation.

"Huh." His back arched again. "Sir." His voice was already breathless. Mike's hands were very skilled. Jamie's eyes were closed as he gave himself up to the sensations of a strong hand exploring his cock and finding all of the most sensitive spots. "God, feels so good Sir."

He continued working the other's cock until it was hardened and he smirked softly. "You're so hard for me. Amazing." He said with a chuckle before moving his hand back up to the other's nipples. He tweaked them and then moved to grab some lube. "I'm going to open you up a little bit. Have you wanting for me everywhere."

"Yes Sir. So hard for you." His hips pressed up and then gasped when his nipples were squeezed. "Ha... ahhh... Sir... Sir need you." For someone who seemed so reserved, when he submitted he had learned to give himself to it completely. To give himself to the Dom, give up control. "Yes please Sir."

He smirked as his hips pressed up, enjoying the movements and sounds that let him know that the submissive was enjoying this as much as he was himself. He covered his fingers generously and then began to tease at his hole, his other hand palming his cock once again in order to keep him hard and wanting and ready.

He breathed pressed out against Mike's finger to open himself up to him. He moaned wantonly. "Feels good Sir." He felt so much need, so much want. His body was writhing no matter how much he tried to keep still.

"That's good, Jamie. I'm glad that it feels good. Just enjoy this." The pain with pleasure would surely come soon, but he wanted to make sure that Jamie was good and ready for that. Once his finger had slipped inside of him, Mike grinned. "Just opening up for me so perfectly." He fucked his finger inside of him slowly, opening him up more.

Jamie obeyed the Dom's instructions, letting himself get out of his head and into his head to just enjoy each and every sensation. He was tight, but the finger was doing its job opening him up for whatever was to come.

"Very good. Just breathe. That's right." Jamie was being so perfect. He was attentive and also so full of expressions. Mike could tell exactly how much he was enjoying everything and he loved it. He slipped his finger out of him and cleaned his hands before grabbing the icy hot. "I'm not going to put too much on anywhere. Just enough for you to feel it. But I really need you to let me know if it's too much."

Jamie nodded and then caught his breath to speak. "Yes Sir. I will let you know." He was getting excited for the sensations. The slow build had prepped him and also heightened his perceptions of each and every sensation. He couldn't wait for the icy hot to start working. "I'm ready Sir. Thank you."

"Good boy. Just let yourself feel and experience something new." He grabbed a glove and slipped it on before adding some of the icy hot to his covered fingers. He then brought his hand to Jamie's chest, drawing a line down the center of his stomach to see what he experienced from just that.

The icy hot felt cool almost immediately or more precisely his skin felt like it was hot, but the air around it was ice cold. He actually shivered at the sensation.

He grinned at the response and then caused another line along his stomach, watching his body react to the feeling. Once Jamie had gotten somewhat used to the sensation, he let his fingers, with more icy hot, circle a nipple.

Jamie was awash in the sensations. As a lover of sensory play he was familiar with temperature play, but this was something different. The temperatures came from with the body, not from without. He gasped when Mike encircled his nipple with the gel. "Hahhhh."

"Tell me how you're feeling, Jamie. Be honest with me." Mike instructed, wanting to make sure that nothing that he was doing too much. He knew that he had told Jamie to be honest with him about how he was feeling at all times and to safeword if he needed to, but he knew that sometimes it could be hard for a submissive to actually do. Not that anything Jamie was doing in that moment screamed needing to stop.

"I feel as though I'm burning in a freezing room Sir." The muscles of his abdomen rippled. "It makes me want more. Your hands are like ice. Ice that ignites a flame. Please touch me more, Sir." He was feeling greedy, needing more.

"Very good asking, Jamie. I'm glad you remembered your manners." Mike said with a low chuckle as he collected more of the icy hot on his fingers and touched the other nipple, thumbing over it with a purpose.

He wasn't sure how he was remembering his manners. It might have been pure habit or luck, but he was pleased that he had done well. His nipples were raised to stiff peaks by the sensations. His breath came fast and heavy.

When he was satisfied with how Jamie was reacting to the sensations, he grabbed some more and then brought his hand down, coating the outside of his hole, but making sure not to go inside.

The sensitive skin of his rim spasmed as the gel made contact with it. He gasped and moaned. He understood now people who used these gels as stimulants. It was both numbing and heightening at the same time. His hips jumped as his body looked for more contact.

He was intrigued when Jamie arched into the touch. He hadn't been expecting that necessarily, but he was very pleased with the response. He dipped into Jamie's hole with one finger, eager to see what new sounds he could raise from him. "You feel so good around my finger, Jamie. Just clenching around me."

He could feel his body clenching around the intrusion though in truth it was operating completely of it's own accord. He was beyond words really. Instead he was reduced to groans, moans, and needed mewls.

He removed his fingers, pulling on another glove and then slicking both hands in the icy hot. One hand moved back to his hole, slipping back inside as the other wrapped around Jamie's cock. It was hard and weeping and Mike couldn't help but lean down to lick at the tip.

"Huhhnn... Sir!" he called out when he took hold of his cock and licked the tip. The dueling sensations were overwhelming. He was leaking pre-cum and could feel his orgasm building, but knew that he did not have permission to cum. "Sir... Sir.. I'm too close."

Hearing that Jamie thought that he was too close, he pulled his mouth and hands back. "And what do you do when you feel like you're too close to cumming? You've been a good boy. What should you do?" Mike question, waiting to see what his response was to that question.

"Tell you Sir." Jamie wasn't sure if that was the correct answer. And he very much hated not having the correct answer. "What would you have me do Sir. I don't wish to cum until you allow it."

He smiled at the answer that was given. "You're a good boy, Jamie. You can ask to cum. Tell me how much you want it and need it. If you do well enough, maybe I'll let you cum for me."

He sighed in relief at having answered correctly. "Yes Sir. Yes, I need to cum. Please... please I need it. My body... my body is on fire. I need. Fuck me Sir. Make me cum. Please."September 8, 2020

"That's a good boy. Tell me just how much you need to cum." He waited, making the submissive cry out to him for a few more moments before he nodded to himself. "You can cum whenever you need to Jamie." He assured him, before leaning down to wrap his mouth around the tip of his cock again, his finger fucking into him once more.

Mike did not hold back with his praise. Something that Jamie secretly loved so much. To be told that you were good and that you had done well. He did his best to hold off as long as possible wanting to extend the experience as much as possible, but when the Dom wrapped his lips around the head of his cock while his fingers invaded him so perfectly he had no choice. With permission given he cried out one last time. "I'm cumming... Oh, Sir..." His head pressed back as he tumbled over the edge cumming hard.

As the cum painted the inside of him mouth, he hummed softly and flicked his tongue against the head, cleaning him up before he pulled away from his cock. "You did so well for me, Jamie. Very proud of you. I'm going to let you lay here and rest for a minute while I go get something to clean you up, alright?"

Jamie nodded as he tried to recover his breath. He was vaguely aware that Mike had not cum in the scene and that he needed to check that the Dom had gotten everything out of the scene that he wanted. Yes they were playing the game and attempting to get points but he also wanted to make sure they both walked away pleased with the experience.

Mike made his way to grab a wash cloth and then returned quickly. He started off by washing off Jamie's chest and then moved to his cock to wipe that clean as well. "Is everything still feeling okay, Jamie?" Mike questioned, taking care to ensure that he cleaned off the sensitive skin well.

The cool cloth felt good against his over-heated skin. He nodded. "I feel wonderful, Sir." He let the man work to clean him up. "But Sir, are you alright?" He didn't want to assume that the Dom needed sexual satisfaction, but he did feel compelled to make sure Mike felt satisfied with the scene.

Mike smiled when Jamie asked if he was alright. "Sweet boy. I am more than alright. This was very enjoyable. And perhaps it is something that we could try again in the future. I have...a few ideas that I might like to engage in with you; if you're willing and your dom allows." Mike mused before moving to clean as much of Jamie's hole as he could as well.

Jamie smiled and relaxed as he stopped worrying and let Mike finish taking care of him. The sweet way in which he praised and assured him let him float on the submission and pain endorphins. "I would like that very much Sir. Very much indeed. My Dom will be so pleased to hear what a wonderful scene we had and I'm sure he will feel confident trusting me to your care. He would probably enjoy talking with you Sir. You have such a similar way about you."

Mike smiled at the other's words and set aside the cloth when he felt comfortable being done, running his fingers through Jamie's short hair. "Well perhaps I'll reach out to him when the craziness of this bingo stuff is over and out of the way." He suggested. "I'm very glad you would like to scene again, I'll be looking forward to it."

#bingo #mike #bingo20

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faithhudson · 4 years

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Let Them Eat Cake

Tagging: Faith Hudson and Evan Hummel

Date: September 17

Bingo: Domestic Scene (Faith), Eat Cake during a scene (Evan), Kiss 3 People (Evan)

Summary: A butcher, a baker, and an orgasm maker

Evan

Evan was actually looking forward to doing this scene with Faith. It would be their first actual scene and even though it was a Domestic scene, it was still something that felt like an important moment. It was actually better that it was a domestic scene for this event because if they were questioned, it wouldn't be that odd that they had done something non-sexual in order to gain some points, especially not now that the two of them were actually getting along.

Faith

Scening, as obvious as the statement sounded, was very different than fucking. Fucking, Fae knew how how to do. She was well-versed in the mechanics and psychology, and she'd already learned a lot about what Evan liked and what she didn't. A scene was something completely different. Aside from one other person, she didn't scene. Not because she didn't want it - she thought, at least - but simply because the level of trust involved was so much higher. Despite their rocky past, though, she did trust Evan. And that would have to be enough. Stepping up to her door, Fae knocked firmly and tried not to fidget as she waited.

Evan

Hearing the knock on the door, Evan opened it up. "Hey, you. Come on in." She closed the door behind Faith and then pressed a brief kiss to her lips to hopefully ease any nerves that she was dealing with. "We're going to move into the living room and I'm going to have you kneel for me, okay? You're with me and you're safe. And everything is going to be really simple today." There were just certain things that needed to be done for Evan to feel like it could truly be considered a scene.

Faith

Fae leaned into the kiss, smiling as she pulled away. Her pulse raced for just a moment at the request to kneel, but she'd agreed to the scene and wanted to do everything she could to help Evan get a bingo. If she was going to play the submissive role then she needed to behave appropriately, and that added a few responsibilities to the scene. "Yes, Miss," she nodded, wanting Evan to be titled the way she deserved. "Understood." Following her into the living room, Fae knelt on the carpet and waited.

Evan

She felt a shiver move up her spine when Fae called her 'Miss' and she hummed. It was different, certainly, but there had been a lot of differences that had happened since they both arrived at the institute. "Good girl." Evan said with a smile. "So I have a cake recipe sitting in the kitchen. Your job today is to bake that cake, decorate it, and then clean up the kitchen. Once you have completed all of that, you are going to come sit here with me and feed me the piece of cake."

Faith

Fae's eyes widened a little. She'd cooked for Madeline, but they'd usually done that together and she'd had someone to help her read the recipe to remind her of what she was meant to be doing at any given moment. "I...can do that, Miss," she nodded. "But it might be a bit slow. It takes me a bit to go back and forth between reading the recipe and actually doing the thing. I do understand the order, though, and I'm happy to do it, I just wanted to warn you first."

Evan

"That's alright, Fae. I'm not in any rush. I want you to take your time. As long as you do your best, I am going to be extremely happy with you." Evan knew that it would probably be a bit of a challenge for the other Switch, but she very much hoped that it wouldn't be something that frustrated Faith too much.

Faith

It was still an odd sensation, doing a scene where she submitted to Evan and sought her approval. Fae was getting used to the idea, but it was still new. "I can do that," she promised. "I'll do my best, Miss. Would you like me to go and get started now, Miss?" Fae assumed so, but she didn't want to try and guess what Evan was thinking or she would likely mess the scene up.

Evan

"Go ahead, Fae. If you have any questions, you can come and ask me. I'll be right here waiting." She lifted her legs onto the couch and curled up into a comfortable postion as she read through some of the school work.

Faith

"Gotcha," Fae nodded, getting up and heading for the kitchen. She knew she was going to struggle, but it was good to know that all Evan was really expecting from her was an effort. As long as it was edible - there was no way it was going to look pretty, but she wanted it to be good enough to feed Ev without killing her or something. The recipe wasn't that many steps, and Ev had already left out the cake pan and a mixing bowl for her. She turned the oven on to the right temperature to allow it to preheat, starting the mix with the eggs and slowly adding one ingredient at a time as she went back and forth between the recipe and the ingredients. "Uh...shit," she scoffed as the oven finished heating up long before she was done getting everything ready. "Crap, crap." She checked the list again and turned the mixer on hoping that she hadn't forgotten anything important.

Evan

She heard Faith cursing to herself in the kitchen and she bit down on her bottom lip. Part of her wanted to just rush right in, but the other part of her knew that it was important if the Switch finished it herself and was able to come ask her for help if she truly needed it. She didn't want to just bombard her or make her feel like she thought that she was incompetent. She did her best to keep focusing on the school work, but was too enraptured by the other's movements.

Faith

As the mixer did its thing, or at least what she hoped was its thing, Fae checked the ingredient list again. One thing after another she could check off, looking between the bowl and the list, although there was a pinch of sugar that she'd apparently been meant to throw in and hadn't. It annoyed her to be so poor at following a set of instructions, but as long as it didn't affect the overall product too much she'd be alright. When the cake batter looked at least somewhat like it was described, she poured it into the pan and then opened the oven to slide it in. Moving back into the kitchen she knelt at Ev's feet again. "That needs fifteen minutes, if you don't mind keeping track for me, Miss." She knew she'd forget it otherwise. "Then I'll decorate it after."

Evan

She smiled down at the Switch when she mentioned that it would need fifteen minutes. "Good girl." She pulled out her phone and set the timer before her attention turned back to the other. She was proud of her for asking her for the help and for coming to kneel in front of Evan when she had the time to do so. She reached out and dragged her fingers against the other's jaw gently.

Faith

There was still tension in Fae's slight frame, mainly because she had no idea whether she'd screwed something up or not. Cooking was a mystery to her because at some point you just had to put things in the oven and hope they weren't a total mess when they came out again. The praise helped, though, and the fingers along her jawline made her shiver. "If you're going to touch me like that, Miss," she emphasized the title, "you've only got fifteen minutes to follow up on it."

Evan

Evan giggled at her words and then tapped her finger lightly against her bottom lip. "Only if you beg me well enough." The Switch stated, shrugging her shoulders slightly and leaning back to see what Faith would do in this instance, because Evan couldn't really say. This was new territory for them at this point.

Faith

Fae almost choked. They'd been closer lately, sure, and they'd had really good sex, but this...this was a new frontier. Could she submit to Evan that way and be comfortable? Would they feel the same about each other when it was done? How awkward was parent's week going to be, anyway? The shiver that had went through her, though, had landed right between her legs. And if she needed to beg to get that itch scratched, well, she'd done far worse than beg in the past for far less. Looking up into Ev's eyes, she swallowed her pride. "I...please, Miss? Please will you get me off while we wait for cake?"

Evan

Evan smiled, in surprise, when the other did beg. She honestly had been expecting Faith to just let everything go and she was pleased to see that that wasn't the case. She laid down on the couch and gestured for Faith to carefully settle over her face. "Get naked and get your ass over here, gorgeous." Evan expressed, eager to taste Faith once again, she certainly hadn't gotten enough of that in the last little while.

Faith

There wasn't any telling what the future held, but damned if she wasn't happy about the present. "Yes, Miss," she winked, stripping down and climbing up to straddle Evan's face. If begging made the feeling of warm breath against her sex happen then that was enough for her.

Evan

Her tongue brushed along the Faith's folds and she moaned softly. "Maybe I'll just tease you until the cake is ready, I certainly wouldn't complain about just slowly tasting you for the next thirteen minutes." Her hands slipped up to wrap around her thighs and she drew her down slowly to suck her lips into her mouth,

Faith

Fae groaned, her head falling back a little. "If you do that, Miss, I will not be held responsible for what gets written on your cake." As she was pulled down and Evan went to work on her she put all other thoughts out of her head. The damn cake could start on fire, roll down the hall and end up in the Headmistress' office for all she cared. So long as Evan kept teasing her.

Evan

She laughed against her. "I'll be looking forward to seeing how incredibly creative you can be." Evan muttered gently, circling her clit with her tongue before then going back to simply running her tongue through the wetness. She was too invested in the idea of only teasing Evan for the entire time, so that's what she was going to do.

Faith

Fae's eyes narrowed at that, because there was only one way to interpret what Evan was saying. And if that way were accurate, then she actually did plan on teasing her for the entire...however long was left. "I don't think," she gasped, "I'd be a good...fuck...submissive...if I said the words to you that are in my head right now. I should have known...you were evil."

Evan

She giggled. "I'm not evil. As long as you're good you're going to get quite an amazing orgasm and you will end up very satisfied. You just need to be good." She muttered, before focusing all her attention on flicking her tongue against her clit. The timer went off a while later and Evan frowned in response, but pulled back anyway. "Better go check on that cake."

Faith

If she hadn't been busy moaning, Fae would have scoffed. Instead she made a series of noises that began as arousal and turned into something close to agony by the time the damnable timer interrupted them. "Fuck," she groaned, not bothering with clothes and padding into the kitchen naked. The cake was...less of a disaster than she'd imagined. It hadn't risen properly and looked flat, but when she poked it with a fork it actually looked cooked and kind of the texture it was supposed to be. She added some icing around the edge and some sprinkles before using the icing to write LICK ME in huge letters in the middle. Grabbing a fork and setting it on a plate, she knelt for Evan one more time.

Evan

Evan couldn't help but laugh at the words that were written on the cake. "Good job on the cake. It actually looks pretty good, babe." She cut a piece and then set the rest of it aside. "Here's what's going to happen. I'm going to eat this cake. While I'm eating the cake, you are going to edge yourself. If you cum, you're gonna get spanked and then have to watch me fuck myself. If you don't, then I'll fuck you with my strap. Understood?"

Faith

"That's nice of you to say," Fae chuckled. It looked more like a pie or something given how it had failed to rise, but at least Evan was kind enough not to mention it. Evan's next words made her let out a strangled cry. "And then you have the nerve to tell me you're not evil. I only hope you eat quickly, Miss." With a put-upon sigh her fingers wandered between her legs and began to work at her clit.

Evan

She laughed softly again, enjoying the words and sounds coming from the other. She was so pretty when she touched herself and Evan was going to need to see this a lot more often. "Good girl." She took her first bite of the cake and hummed. It wasn't the best cake ever, but it also was far from the worst one she had ever had. "Good job, Fae." She then got back to the cake, being nice and eating at a fairly steady pace.

Faith

There was worry etched on her face as Evan took her first bite, because there was every possibility that a horrified expression and a run to the bathroom was going to follow. When it didn't, she actually felt a little proud of herself even if the cake wasn't perfect. "Thank you, Miss." Evan didn't seem completely determined to make her insane, so Fae kept her fingers moving at a steady pace.

Evan

She watched Faith the entire time that she ate the cake, unable to pull her eyes away from her. She was so damn attractive. And to know that she was touching herself just because Evan had ordered it of her? Perfect. Halfway through the cake she stopped eating to speak. "Quicker. And be more firm." She uttered, before returning her attention to the cake.

Faith

Faith's mutterings would have turned the air blue in a Navy bar when Evan admonished her, because her whole plan to take it easy on herself had been foiled. "Fuck," she groaned as her fingers worked over her clit. "Fuck," it was more of a plea the second time as her body fought for something she didn't want to give it. It was enjoyable, even if she did have the urge to poke Evan with a cake fork.

Evan

When she finished the cake, she set down her fork. "Stop touching yourself. You have done well. But now you have to go finish cleaning up the kitchen. When you've done that, then you can come ahead and meet me in the bedroom." Evan uttered, walking into the bedroom and removing her clothing to pull the harness on. She was very, very excited for the way that the rest of their night would go.

Faith

Fae pulled her hand away with great effort, chest heaving and breath coming in quick, uneven gasps. "You've gotta be kidding me...Miss," she whined. It wasn't enough that she'd had to edge herself, now she had to go finish the cleaning? With a sigh she went about her work, dumping the rest of the cake onto a plate before noisily doing up the dishes.

Evan

She could hear Fae in the kitchen, being very, very noisy and she couldn't help but giggle. It made her feel very powerful in that moment that Fae was wet, needy, and yet stomping around the kitchen to finish and order that Evan had given her.

Faith

Fae left everything to air dry, because fuck if she was going to dry the dishes while she was practically dripping on the floor, especially with Ev in the bedroom. The job was close enough to done, and she marched into the bedroom expectantly. "All cleaned up. Miss."

Evan

She smiled at her and then gestured for her to come and sit on her lap. "You've been good. So now you get your reward."

#c: evan #thread: let them eat cake #bingo20

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submissivedjberry · 4 years

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No Veggies

Tagging: DJ Berry & Nate Lynn ( @domitxnate )

Date: September 8

Location: Nate’s Suite

Summary: DJ’s Bingo Square of 3 Course Meal

When DJ had seen the spot on her card that allowed for her to create and cook a three course meal for someone, her immediate thought had been Nate. The scene that she had done with him and Mateo had really stuck out to her. And the fact that he had been the one to find Mateo meant that she was extremely grateful towards him and this was a perfect way to give back to him. It was odd, being in a kitchen that wasn't Jo's at this point, but she moved around, creating the dish that she had agreed upon with the Dominant, humming to herself.

Nate

Nate always enjoyed lovely smells coming from his kitchen so DJ creating them was no different. He did need his fun - having her cook and prepare in her underwear and panties - and it was a lovely experience all around. “So what did ya decide on, darlin?”

"Your starter, Sir. Is going to be some chicken wings. You have a choice of a sweeter sauce or a spicier sauce to dip them in." She said, smiling over at him with a wide grin. "And I kept in mind what you said about not enjoying vegetables. So for your main course, you have a beef and pork kabob with some potatoes on the side. And then for dessert you have an peach crisp that I made with some ice cream." She offered, biting down on her bottom lip and hoping that he enjoyed her choices.

Nate

“Ooh choices are always hard for me,” he laughed, “but it’s very appreciated.” He listened to the rest of it and nodded, “sounds just perfect, darlin. Once it is done y’all can set the table and serve it, kneelin by the table.”

She giggled softly when Nate said that choices were difficult for him. "Well then I suppose you'll just need to try both if you can't make the decision ahead of time." She teased gently, winking at him. He had been very sweet to her in the past and she was glad she could do this for him. "I will certainly make sure that I do that, Sir."

Nate

He gave her a smile and left her to her work, going over to the couch for a bit to check on sports center highlights, enjoying all the lovely smells coming from the kitchen.

It was a different feeling, wearing next to nothing as she cooked and she made sure that she took extra care to not get burned or drop anything. When the started and main courses were finished, she placed everything on the table and then put the peach crisp into the oven on a low setting just to warm it up. "Sir, would you like anything to drink?"

Nate

“Milk, darlin,” he called back and waited for her to call him. He walked over to see the girl kneeling by the table that was beautifully set for him. “Looks good, darlin’,” he said, scratching the pads of his fingers against her scalp before sitting down to give it a taste. “Delicious,” he said, “ya are welcome to join if ya want.”

She grabbed a glass and filled it with milk for him and then grabbed a second glass and filled it with water for herself before carrying them over to the table. Once everything was set, she gave it a once over to make sure everything was there before kneeling. With Nate's fingers scratching along her scalp as he praised the work that she had done, she felt a calm wash over her. She watched him take the first bite and grinned at his response. "I'm glad you like it, Sir. And thank you for letting me sit with you." She eased off of the floor and claimed the spot for herself.

Nate

“What’s not to like? It’s brilliant,” he promised as she joined him. They kept polite conversation going while they ate, but he couldn’t help himself from imagining the last time he had her and the sexy nosies she was making. Once he was done he pushed his plate forward, “alright, Tupperware for left overs is under the sink. Please take some with ya since y’all made it. But If ya wanna leave me a couple wings I won’t be mad,” he chuckled. “Get this cleaned up and you’re free to go.”

The dinner and the dessert was enjoyable, something that she was glad she had been able to accomplish for him and something that she wouldn't be opposed getting to do again in the future. "Thank you very much, Sir. I'm glad you enjoyed it." She eased herself up from the table and made quick work of cleaning everything off, making sure she didn't leave a mess behind everywhere. She filled up some Tupperware, leaving some food for him and taking a bit back with her. "Thank you again for this evening, Sir. I hope you enjoy the rest of your night."

Nate

“Thank ya very much darlin. Enjoy yourself as well.”

#post: para #para: nate lynn #para: nate lynn 2 #bingo20

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dommebelleg · 4 years

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Food play with Quinn Fabray

#bingo card #bingo20

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thatbeauadams · 4 years

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Public Scene - with Ace Puckerman

Anal - with Ryan Fabray

#bingo card #bingo20

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glee-dsm-events2 · 4 years

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Bingo Card Assignments:

Cards are listed by number. Figure out what card that is you’ll have to go back to the google form and look, then you can copy the picture and put it in a post on your blog to save to look at. MAKE SURE YOU LOOK AT THE NUMBER I GAVE THE CARD!!! Some of them are out of order. For instance, the first card on the google form is actually like #40. There is no switching cards allowed.

In order to call BINGO you need to have written the four scenes to their “meat”, meaning that you’ve gotten through the majority of the scene including the use of whatever was in the square. I will be checking to make sure the scenes are complete before I will give you points for a bingo. DO NOT CALL BINGO UNTIL YOU’VE WRITTEN ALL REQUIRED SCENES TO THE MEAT! You do not need to include ‘set up’ or ‘after care’ in the scenes, feel free to jump right into things.

To call BINGO please make sure you’ve tagged your paras with bingo20 so that I can check your paras are complete in order to confirm the bingo. Put “Bingo- Character’s name” in the bingo discord.

Remember, only one square can be counted per person, per scene. So, if Silas and Nate do a scene together, they can EACH count it as one square.

NEW INFORMATION: AFTER you have your bingo, if you choose to go for black out, you can incorporate two of your squares per scene.

Once you find your card, you’re free to start getting paras in. If you have questions, please direct them at J.

Fauna- 4

Tina-5

Blaine-18

Lisette-21

Faith-29

Alexis-33

Ryder-35

Asher- 38

Sky-39

Jackson-41

Noah-44

Jaime-46

Jo-45

Sawyer-1

Cookie-24

DJ-3

Stella-49

Rory-36

Quinn-31

Grace-25

Mateo-17

Santana-6

Evan-7

Silas-42

Ace-9

Beau-10

Kirin-11

Summer-22

Colt-12

Sam-13

Cat-15

Jae-27

Caleb-26

Jeff-32

Noelle-43

Jack-48

Marley-47

Max-8

Oliver-37

Elliot-34

Simon-30

Eric-2

Owen-23

Ryan-20

Javi-50

Hunter-14

Mike-28

Belle-40

Layla-19

Buck-16

#gleedsmbingo #bingo2020 #gleedsmevent

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tinalostgirl · 4 years

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Tina wasn’t even looking for anything for her Bingo card as she walked around campus. The sun was setting so everyone was inside already, so the campus was peaceful as she passed the lake. She noticed a boy sitting in front of him, someone she recognized but didn’t really know from where. So she approached him, making sure to be loud enough from far away that he knew she was coming. Then she sat down next to him. “Hope you don’t mind that I just joined you. Seems pretty peaceful and I just had to check it out myself.” @sunnysky-evans

#bingo20 #( bingo 2020 )#sky #f2f: sky #f2f: i'll name you 2

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dommikechangjr · 4 years

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Something New

Tagging: Mike Chang & Summer Evans ( @summerxevans )

Date: September 9

Location: Mike’s Suite

Summary: Mike’s Square of New Toy, Summer’s Square of Fucking Machine

Summer

"So I've never tried a fucking machine before... honestly I'm a little impressed you even managed to get your hands on one." Summer said, staring at the item in question. "So how's this gonna work?"

Mike

He chuckled at her words and hummed. "I guess I just have my ways. Well, first and foremost we're going to get you naked for me. And then I'm going to make sure that you're wet and ready. And after that, we'll put you in position where we can get started with the toy."

Summer

"Yes, Sir." Summer acknowledged, already removing her skirt and tank top. She was a little shy about it, the way she always was when she was naked in front of someone knew, but she did her best not to let it conquer her.

Mike

"Good girl." He responded when she began to undress. He pulled off his shirt so that she wasn't the only one showing off some skin. "Is there anything sexually that you're uncomfortable with? What should I avoid?" Mike questioned, not wanting to do anything that would throw her off.

Summer

Summer definitely couldn't help but stop and admire Mike's body when his shirt came off. How did she not know how defined this man's abs were before? Wow. "I'm not a big fan of anal, and I don't really enjoy humiliation or degradation either." She informed him, "And I'm okay with you fucking me if you want, but condoms are a must."

Mike

"I wouldn't think of having sex without a condom. But I'm glad that you made those things clear. Thank you, Summer." He offered, reaching out for her and drawing her close to him. One hand slipped up to cup her breast as the other squeezed his waist. "You're beautiful." He mused, wanting to make sure that she didn't feel too vulnerable.

Summer

"You're welcome, Sir." She said, and the moment his hands were on her she started feeling a lot less self conscious. It couldn't be that bad if he was willing to touch her and call her pretty, right? "Thanks..." she said, her cheeks tinting a little pink.

Mike

"You're welcome." He assured her, smoothing his other hand up to her chest as well. "I want you to enjoy yourself. So I am going to choose what I do and when I do it...but if it isn't feeling good, let me know." He uttered, before leaning in to press his lips against her neck.

Summer

"Yes, Sir." Summer told him, and that was sort of exactly how she liked it. She liked being at the mercy of a Dom's desires, letting them control the situation, how they connected, but still having the power to stop anything that didn't feel good. As his lips connected to her neck she let out a little breath of pleasure.

Mike

The sound that fell from her lips after his lips had met her skin caused a slight smirk to form on his lips. If she was going to be this sensitive already, he wondered just how loud he could make her be. He sucked softly on her skin and then brought his teeth into play.

Summer

Summer sucked in a breath, his teeth sending a little jolt of electricity through her body in excitement. She was definitely starting to become aroused, and how could she not? With a man as sexy as Mike was working her over.

Mike

His hands slipped down to her thighs and he lifted her up before carrying her, with ease, over to the bed. He deposited her there and then covered her body with his own, kissing along her shoulder and then down to her breasts. She would be wet and aching before they even touched the fucking machine, but it would be worth it.

Summer

Summer let out a little squeak as he picked her up, but she was absolutely not complaining about it. As he kissed her skin, she closed her eyes and enjoyed every single one.

Mike

He chuckled softly at the squeak, enjoying the way that she had responded to something so simple. It was adorable and so very sexy. He kissed down to her breasts and let him mouth wrap around one of her nipples. "Beautiful."

Summer

Her bottom lip found it's way between her teeth as he started to mouth at her nipple, her breath clearly indicating that she liked what was happening here. Before too long she began to grow a little impatient, wriggling and squirming has he continued on his mission.

Mike

He chuckled as she began to wiggle against him, glancing up at her before kissing down her body. He kissed both of her hip bones and then settled between her legs. "No cumming. Tell me when you're close." Mike ordered, hands grasping her thighs before he let his tongue drag through her folds.

Summer

"Yes, Si-IR" She replied, her breath catching midword when his tongue made contact. "Fuck..." She breathed, and took a handful of the blanket underneath her to brace herself with. His mouth worked his magic, and Summer's moans indicated she enjoyed every single minute of it. Sadly, the time eventually came when she had to admit she was getting too dangerously close to the edge. "F-Fuck, Sir! I-I'm close... I'm close." She told him, trying to catch her breath.

Mike

The sounds she was making as her hips pressed up against his mouth were a thing of beauty and he was almost disappointed when she made it to that point so quickly. He pulled his mouth away from her when she said that she was close. "Good girl. Very good girl." He slipped off of the bed and set the fucking machine up, making sure that it was in the proper position before putting a condom on it for good measure and then lubing it up. "You let me know at any time if you need this to stop, Summer."

Summer

Summer took a moment to catch her breath while he got everything set up, watching curiously. The machine looked slightly intimidating, but she was relieved that the dildo part of it was at least a reasonably normal size. Not any bigger than anything she'd taken in the past, at least. "Yes, Sir." She told Mike, definitely keeping her safeword at the ready just in case.

Mike

"Good girl. Just keep your breathing steady." He turned on the machine to the lowest setting possible, watching as it began to press its way inside of the Switch. His hand smoothed over her stomach and to her breast, though he made sure he was in the range that he could stop the machine at a second's notice.

Summer

Summer nodded, "Yes, Sir." She acknowledged. She closed her eyes as the machine began to move. At first it was a bit strange, the motion not like anything she was used to. After all, most men didn't follow a perfect straight line when they would thrust. But after the first couple of movements she began to feel the pleasure, and the soft breathy sigh that left her lips indicated such.

Mike

"Good girl." He uttered gently, making sure that he toyed gently with her nipples to continue giving her pleasure as he waited for her to get used to the feeling. He removed the rest of her clothes when it seemed like she was beginning to enjoy the machine, stroking himself gently. "Alright, Summer. You don't need to ask permission to cum. But you do need to make me cum before you do or you'll be punished. Understood?"

Summer

Summer's body visibly relaxed as she got used to the machine's motions and especially under Mike's gentle touches. She opened her eyes when she heard him move, and shamelessly checked out his entire body once he was completely naked. "Yes, Sir." She acknowledged, reaching for his cock.

Mike

He was pleased when she responded in an affirmative way so easily, groaning at the touch of her hand to his cock. It always felt better when someone else was pleasuring him and he was sure that this wouldn't be any different.

Summer

Summer stroked him steadily, occasionally running her thumb through the slit at the head of his cock. She could feel the pleasure building within her, and while she was nowhere close to cumming yet her soft little moans of pleasure couldn't be contained.

Mike

Everytime her thumb ran over the head of his cock, his hips thrusted forward. The soft moans she was letting out were pretty and he wanted to hear more of them. As such, he turned the machine up a notch to see how she would react to that.

Summer

The reaction was immediate, her back arched slightly and she moaned a little louder. Her hand pumped a little faster on his cock as she realized she'd have to step up her game if she wanted him to cum before she did.

Mike

He got exactly what it was that he wanted from her as her hand pumped his cock with for fervor and her body twitched and twisted in an attempt to get the most out of the pleasure that she was experiencing. "Make me cum, Summer." He ordered softly, his hand reaching down to tease at her clit.

Summer

Summer turned her head and luckily, his cock was just within reach. She took the tip of it in her mouth and continued to pump with her hand. When he touched her clit she moaned around his cock, her sensitive body twitching in response.

Mike

As her mouth wrapped around his cock and his fingers played with her clit, he felt his cock twitch signalling that he wasn't far off from cumming. His fingers doubled their efforts against Summer's clit, not wanting to make it too easy for her. But in the end still came in her mouth with a loud moan before he could send her over the edge.

Summer

Summer let out a loud, long moan as she finally tipped over the edge, mere seconds after Mike did. Which didn't give her a lot of time to swallow everything he spilled into her mouth, so some of it dribbled out onto her chin. But that didn't bother her much, especially as her body was still twitching and riding the wave of orgasm, the relentless machine not caring one bit that she was already cumming.

Mike

She had clearly been holding off her orgasm if it had only taken mere moments after he came for her to follow suit, and he was impressed with her for holding on. He slowly pulled out of her mouth and turned off the machine before wiping her chin gently. "How are you feeling? Everything okay?" Mike questioned, moving the machine away so that she had a bit more freedom to move around.

Summer

Summer could only nod in response to his questions. "Mm. Feeling great... floaty." She told him. She tended to be rather clingy and needy after an orgasm.

Mike

He smiled softly and got onto the bed next to the girl, opening his arms up to hold her for a little while. He wanted to make sure that she had the opportunity that she needed to relax and come back to herself. Aftercare was very important and Mike wasn't one to slack on it.

#post: para #para: summer evans #para: summer evans 2 #bingo20

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ryansfabray · 4 years

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Use and Abuse | Ryan&Beau

Who: Ryan Fabray-Lynn & Beau Adams @thatbeauadams

Where: The Lima Pole

When: Wednesday 9.9.20

What: Bingo - Teacher/Student Roleplay + Anal

It seemed like things just fell into place with Beau and this Bingo event. They were spending a lot more time at the club together, which seemed to strengthen their relationship and add to their chemistry, so this was sure to be a a lot of fun. The end of the night came and it was the final performance of the night, which often went to Ryan and Beau when they were working together. The managers couldn't complain because together they brought in a lot of extra cash. The chairs were brought up on the stage and Ryan slapped the ruler into a hand a couple of times to signal the beginning of the scene. Her strap-on glistened in the lights of the stage as she beckoned Beau up to join her. "Let's go, pupil. Show me what you've been practicing in your heels. Chop chop."

Beau was slightly nervous for this one - mostly because he didn't want to fall and break an ankle in the stillettos he hadn't quite mastered yet. Still, a scene was a scene. He moved up onto the stage, just in the black harness he'd grown accustomed to and black heels. The thwap of the ruler on Ryan's palm had him grinning. "Yes, Miss," he agreed, putting one hand on the pole and slowly spinning around it, managing to only stumble a little bit - earning a couple chuckles from their audience.

The grin is what told Ryan that he was ready for this scene, even if he talked about how nervous he was in those heels. But he looked damn good in that harness that matched with the heels. Ryan looked out into the crowd and noticed how many people stayed in the club for their special "after hours" showing. But her attention was brought back to Beau as he moved around the pole in his heels. At the small stumble, Ryan didn't hesitate to use the ruler and smack him on the ass. "You're not here for them," she scolded, pointing out to the audience. "Try that again, this time with no stumbling, hm?"

He swallowed hard, completely unable to hide how his cock twitched when the ruler hit his ass. The after hours crowd was the time he lost the cup in the front of the harness, leaving all of him on display for hungry eyes. "Yes, Miss, I'm sorry," he crooned. Beau moved back into position, trying the spin again and this time managing not to stumble, continuing on to bring one leg up to wrap around the pole loosely.

Ryan bit at her bottom lip as the ruler came across his skin. There was a little red mark, but it was nowhere near as red as she wanted it. She would need to challenge him a little more to get the opportunity to strike him again. "That's better," she praised him. "Now I want to see a spin into a split without stumbling." She looked out into the crowd. "Isn't that what we want to see?" She asked, peering over her fake glasses, their cheers filling up the small space.

That would definitely be harder - and while normally Beau would pretend to stumble just to earn the strike, he had a feeling that this would be easy enough to actually mess up considering he was far from confident. He flashed a grin to the crowd, letting out a breath before attempting the move, tripping a little as he lifted up into the split, causing him to land back on his feet, hard.

It felt wrong, setting Beau up for failure, but if they were both being honest, what they both really wanted was to come. He stumbled and there were some more laughs from the audience, but Ryan didn't pay any attention to them. She kept her eyes on Beau. "Tsk, tsk tsk. I thought that was a simple enough task. It's like you want me to smack your ass into shape. Quite literally." She turned to the audience again. "Should I give my student what he wants? Maybe then he'll do what his teacher is asking, hm? Come here. Bend over."

"I'm still learning, Miss - I'm practicing, I swear," he insisted. Beau managed to hide the smile that threatened to escape when she told him to bend over. They both did want this, after all. Shifting a little, he braced his hands on the pole and bent over, his ass framed by black leather straps. "Maybe this will make the lesson stick, Miss..."

"Mhm," she replied at his promise that he was working on it. It had been so long since she'd heard him call her Miss and while it was just for play, it still sounded nice coming off his lips. "We'll see." Once he was bent over, Ryan really put some force into the ruler as it came across his ass, a delicious crack filled the air. "Maybe one isn't good enough. How about we add a little more to really emphasize the lesson, hm?" She hit him across the ass a few more times, really making his skin red. "I'm going to have you try it again and perhaps if you do a good job, you can earn this cock of mine. I bet you'd like that."

Beau let out a groan when the ruler came down on his ass, the stinging red welt making his cock twitch again. "Yes - oh!" His grunt brought another cheer from the crowd, his arousal becoming obvious now. "Oh, yes, please, Miss, I'd love to earn your cock," Beau confirmed, looking over his shoulder at Ryan and arching his hips, like he was daring her to continue.

Ryan had to keep herself from getting lost in the moment. He looked damn good with his ass all red like this and the way he cried out only added to that attraction. "I bet you would," She replied coyly, taking the dare in stride and hitting the tops of his thighs with a heavy hand as before giving his ass another firm strike. For good measure, she gave his balls a good strike as well before pushing him forward. "Try it again and I'll see about letting you feel my cock."

The sting in his ass was making his head whirl pleasantly, and he had to focus on the location not to lose himself in his submission. THough it was difficult, especially as the ruler cracked against the tops of his thighs. The choked cry he let out when it hit his balls brought another cheer from the crowd. "Yes - Miss," he gasped out. It was harder to concentrate with how his ass was stinging, but he managed to swing into the requested split, the position making it obvious how hard and heavy his cock was from the spanking.

"That's much better," Ryan praised, letting her hand sit on the heated skin of his ass. It really was hot and when he climbed up and moved into the position she requested from him, she could feel her own skin heat up. It was hot watching his cock strain against the floor of the stage. She moved to stand in front of him, her cock right in his line of sight. She threaded her fingers through his hair and forced him to look up at her. "Give me a color, Beau," she whispered so that only he could hear.

Beau's eyes were fixed on Ryan, a smile touching his lips, her praise even better than the cheers from their spectators. He blinked up at her, his eyes going soft for a moment, affectionate in a way few could draw from him. He adored Ryan beyond words - one of the few friends he trusted with this kind of situation, and always would. "Green. Kelly green. I want this, Miss," he whispered back, sure and strong.

This was a moment she could let herself get lost in. The crowd faded into the background until she got his solid answer. Once she did, she offered him a broad smile of her own, tightening the grp she had in his hair before pulling him up into a heated kiss. "I think he's more than earned it, wouldn't you agree?" She went on, turning her attention back to the audience. She pointed to a chair as she bent down to pick up the bottle of lube that was waiting on the edge of the stage. "Bend over that chair, slut. And open spread that ass for me. Nice and wide." She poured some lube onto her hand and stroked her cock as she approached him.

The smile and the kiss set it in stone. It was always like this with him and Ryan. Easy and perfect, no pressure, only pleasure. Beau got to his feet, crossing to the chair with a bit of a confident strut - he'd mastered walking, mostly - and bent over, his legs spread wide. He reached back to grip his cheeks, exposing his hole, the rim already slick with lube in preparation before this started. "Is that wide enough, Miss?" he asked, looking over his shoulder and licking his lips at the sight she made.

Ryan licked her lips as he strutted towards the chair, stroking her cock as if it was actually giving her some kind of pleasure. She might not have been able to feel it, but it did make her feel powerful. Power of having a cock. The crowd cheered, especially when he opened himself up for her. Even she cheered along a bit. "That's a good slut. Nice and wide." Her cock was already soaked by the time she came up behind him. She teased his hole a bit, rimming him with the toy as she slipped her hand into his hair above his neck. Then in one swift motion she was inside of him. No warning, no preparation. She knew he would enjoy the mixture of pain and pleasure.

Praise would always get him going, especially when it came from someone like Ryan. The hand in his hair was a bit of warning but he still let out a choked moan when Ryan pushed the toy into him so suddenly. "Fuck!" Beau loved the sudden intrusion, his hole fluttering around the slick length, hips flexing back to try and suck in more.

It was exactly the reaction she was hoping to get from him. The choked moan, the way his muscles contracted. His hips flexing back as she eased the toy into him as far as it would go, wanting him completely filled. "There's a good boy, taking all of this cock." She pressed her fingers into his hips, helping him move back against her and she didn't stop until she knew he couldn't take anymore of it. By this point, she crowd was on their feet, watching with wide mouths as she pulled back only to slam back into him with just as much force as the first time.

Beau's lower back arched, pushing further back onto the toy, moaning happily as it filled him so wonderfully. "So good, Miss, thank you," he groaned out. The pressure of her delicate fingers on his hips just made everything better. All he knew was Ryan and her touch, the cock buried inside of him. Another choked moan pushed from his throat at the hard thrust, his cock twitching.

Now that the scene was set, it was easy to fall into a fixed pace, moving her hips back and forth, pushing the toy in and out of his puckered hole. "You sound so pretty moaning for me, moaning for them. Looks at your cock leaking. That's how I know you love this." The last bit was just a growl and a whisper in his ear before biting at the lobe. "Such a good student. Did everyone see how my pupil was able to perform those splits at the end? Absolutely gorgeous." The crowd went wild, but she refocused her attention on the man in front of her.

His head spun again but he couldn't fight it as hard as before. Not when Ryan was touching him like this, fucking him like this. The whisper in his ear made him shudder under her touch, his thighs and calves tensing. "I do, Miss, so good," he replied, his voice cracking as she bit his ear. The cheering was almost muted with how he was nearly sinking into his own mind, but it helped break the full descent into submission, which he couldn't afford right now.

"And I love watching you fall apart for me." Ryan quickened the pace, holding Beau in place as she moved her hips harder and faster into him. The audience members were transfixed on them and she wouldn't have had it any other way. "They love it, I love it. I could fuck you like this all night. I bet you'd love that wouldn't you?" She gave him a couple extra hard thrusts. "Make it so hard for you to walk, or even sit for the next couple of days. Then I'd sit on your face, I bet you'd love that too." She tried not to get carried away, but it was hard not to get lost in the moment. Especially with Beau.

He tried not to think about his chemistry with Ryan too much considering she was more than spoken for but when they had moments like this, it made it hard to ignore. "Yes... fuck yes, Miss, all that. Fuck me stupid and then make me your throne," he murmured back, loud enough for the people closest to the stage to hear what he was saying, a little bit of a smirk touching his lips when bills landed on the stage in response. "Fuck.. can I cum on your cock, Miss, please?"

Ryan was just looking for an attentive audience, but when the tips started flying, that was just icing on the cake. Perhaps she was finally going to reach that 1000 tip goal she'd made for herself. That was a fleeting thought however when he started begging and pleading with her like that. Oh how she missed this with him and she was thankful they were able to do this again. She had no intention of denying him, especially when the crowd starting throwing bigger bills and cheers their way. "Yes. Cum all over my cock and this stage." She slapped his ass for good measure.

He let out a groan when she slapped his stinging behind, adding to the warmth already settled under his skin. Beau clutched the chair for balance as she kept pounding his ass, groaning again when he realized she'd given him permission. Thank god too, because the combination of his smarting ass and the way she was fucking him was driving him insane. To the pleasure of the crowd, it didn't take long for Beau to arch sharply and shout, his length twitching and spilling onto the stage for everyone to see.

Ryan placed her hand on his chin and turned his head so that she could catch a glimpse of his face as he fell over the edge. It was the most gorgeous sight - his face scrunched up in ecstasy. She was transfixed and as he came down from his high, she wrapped her hand around his waist and leaned back to hold his weight. She knew he didn't have much support in his shoes. "There you go, there we are. Gorgeous little slut." The crowd cheered and she offered them a smile before eyeing to one of the guards to get everyone out of there as she led Beau to the floor, slowly pulling out of him and laying him on his stomach. She then slipped out of the toy and moved to remove his shoes. "What a show, Beau," she praised. "Why don't we get you cleaned up while they clean up the stage, hm?"

Beau struggled to regulate his breathing, letting Ryan lay his body down on the floor. He blinked up at her and nodded. "Yes, please, Miss. H-how'd we do?" he asked, lifting his head slightly as if trying to see the bills scattered for them.

Ryan smiled affectionately down at him, using her hand to wipe away some of the sweat from his brow. "Oh, we made bank, gorgeous. They're going to collect it for us and we can collect it before we go home." Once the heels were off, she helped him up and led him into the back room where they took a hot shower and she massaged his tense muscles under the cascade of water, peppering kisses on his face and shoulders. "Thank you for such an amazing scene."

He stumbled slightly along side her, keeping his hands on her, the need for touch after a scene obvious though he was fighting the drop still. The way she kissed along his face made him smile, and his arms wrapped lightly around her waist, leaning against her slightly. "Thank you, Miss. That felt good." It felt good to be able to brush close to the subspace he needed, with someone he trusted - someone it would never be possible to have more with.

All of Ryan's focus was on Beau as they stood under the shower. She felt a sense of pride and was humbled that he gave her so much. It wasn't meant to be that intense or that involved, but she had a feeling that was what he needed and it was definitely what she needed. Even though she didn't cum, she still received the cathartic release she needed. "No, thank you, beautiful." She offered a genuine smile, one that was brighter than most got to see. "I agree, that felt real good. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, I certainly did."

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