Text: Mmhm.

Text: Let's change the subject. How are things? And try to frame the answer in a way that doesn't use the word 'peachy' - 😘

[Text] Thank you.

Text: True - he'd be lots of fun, and that face of him looks like the perfect seat for me to ride while I'm sucking you off... But I'm open to giving him a more passive role too - tie him up to a St. Andrew's Cross so we can walk over and tease him when we want; but otherwise, plug him up with a vibrating plug with a remote so we can control the intensity and then make him watch while you Dom your sister out of her mind. ;)

Text: We aren't doing anything. Daddy is...taking care of things. He's promised me that the Colonel won't be a problem anymore. If he's not...eliminated, he'll be scared into submission and won't make contact with the Claringtons or the Lodges or anyone connected to them ever again. if he does we're to let him know immediately. That's all I know, and I think it's safer for everyone involved that it stays that way.

Text: There's always Ross. He'd do whatever I told him, within his limits. But I think you're thinking of a more dominant person. One of these days, I'm gonna need to dominate you in my bed while my boy's watching.

Text: So we're on board. We're doing this?

Have you ever/would you ever fuck a sibling?

Yes, and I'd do it again - for as many rounds as he could take before I inevitably exhausted him. @romanlodge

Text: Sure.

[Text] Just fucking stay out of it, Miss. Please.

[Text] You being involved in any way is too much!

Text: Fine. As far as you're concerned, I'm officially uninvolved.

[Text] Just fucking stay out of it, Miss. Please.

[Text] You being involved in any way is too much!

Text: Good point. We'll have to find someone else who doesn't earn your fist knocking them to the floor for assaulting me to fulfill the sentiment of getting to kneel under us and lick at my sopping cunt while you're pounding it. But seriously, all this talk of you getting all alpha-male and protecting me is making me want to start begging you to fuck me...and you know it takes a lot to make me consider begging for anything. Maybe I should sign up for the scene request you posted... We could both use the points, and I could go for a few hours of worshipping my big brother.

Text: Exactly.

Text: Fuck no, nobody I ever need to knock out is ever getting to lick a cunt I'm busy fucking. But I like the sentiment.

Text: Yeah, I get it. We'll just have to make sure nobody finds out.

Text: Provided I'm not too busy moaning about how big your cock is, or my mouth isn't too occupied worshipping your body while you bend me in half and take me missionary, I'd be laughing at his pathetic ass too. If I were feeling generous, I'd allow him to crawl up and lick at my pussy while you're fucking it - and then once he starts to enjoy it too much you can lift me up and out of his reach so you can kick him back down to the ground where he belongs.

Text: You're not wrong, but I don't see him thinking along those lines. His father is a monster, but he's still his father.

Text: I'm not remotely surprised that you're into that. You're a Lodge. Gripping you with my bloody hands, pounding you hard, and laughing when he wakes up and starts to whine about what he sees.

Text: He'd be a fool not to stick with you, after you helped protect him.

PM: She just needs to get pounded into her mattress properly and I'm sure you and your cock will be the farthest thing from her mind. But no, I'll make sure your condolences are received loud and clear, Sir.

PM: Always happy to be of any help. I know- But I'm sure she will get over it soon enough. Oh, it would not, by any means. But live scenes done with me include only men. Please, do give my apologies to your friend.

sexual sunday honesty! send my muse a nsfw/sexual question and they have to answer it honestly.

PM: That's exactly what my friend is curious about, yes - so thanks for clearing it up, even though she'll be thoroughly disappointed by your answer. I just feel like film wouldn't do you proper justice, Sir.

PM: I'm confused. Isn't that exactly what I do at any given chance? Or... is this friend of yours asking for something in specific, like, say for example, a man, a woman, and me? Because let me tell you, the answer would be no. Now, if this man you talk of wants to a scene with me, and we record it for people to watch, you friend included, I wouldn't say no to that.

PM: Would you ever be open to a sexual scene that involves another man, Sir? Asking for a friend. ;)

PM: Cute attempt, but no.

Text: I shouldn't be this worked up thinking of you punching someone out for me, but here I am... So, you'd knock him out, only for him to come to with you fucking me right next to or over his pathetic ass... Go into more details on that bit, Sir. Please?

Text: I realize I'm in a precariously lose-lose situation here, but I'll do whatever it takes to eliminate the threat and keep my people safe, even if that means I'm not the one who gets to be with Archer in the end...

Text: I'd get in between you and him, tell him to get the fuck away from my Princess. If he didn't, I'd knock him out and fuck you while right next to him.

Text: I understand. Just remember to think of the strain on your relationship if he finds out what we're doing to his dad. Good, this family needs someone pure and innocent, and that's him.

PM: If I thought it'd do any good, I'd pout at you, Sir.

PM: It would be highly amusing if you didn't think that's exactly what I am, Miss Lodge.

PM: Speaking French while I'm fantasizing about your allegedly massive cock is just cruel, Sir. I'm sure it has. For you.

PM: You can take my word for it. Or ask around, whatever suits you better. I know. What a shame for you but- c'est la vie. Aw, why? It has worked perfectly for me so far.

PM: The powerful, charismatic personality is obvious, absolutely. The big dick, not so much, seeing as I've yet to have it in my face for proof. Which is a real shame. Damn your inflexible sexuality.

PM: More or less, yes. Bossy ;P I thought that was obvious. My powerful, charismatic personality, which makes a perfect companion with my big dick, what else?

Text: There's nothing he can do to me from his grave. I'll take my chances. I've got more than enough protections in place to keep myself and anyone else safe from retaliation.

Text: Who says I'm doing anything? I'm not about to get my hands dirty, Archer.

[Text] The only one underestimating someone here is you, Miss. You don't even know the half of what he's capable of.

[Text] Alex's connection to him is one more reason why you need to stop! Anything you do is just going to put him in danger.

PM: You were rescuing me from myself, then - or trying to. Either way, you're obviously protective over me and it's cute. Deal with it. ;) Aww, you can't say that and not expect me to ask what your number one gift is. Unless it'd be easier to just show me?

PM: More to give you a bump on the head than to rescue you, but I see your point. Of course. And definitely not my number one gift.