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He smiled and laid next to her, “I’m here, I’m not leaving…” he rubbed her back, “I’m not going to leave you…”

She relaxed, curling against him as she began to fall asleep. Exhausted, she soon slipped into sleep, sleeping deeply.

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"Naughty boy." His master says and gently up, slapping Michael's hand away and kneels down behind him to lightly trace the boys head. "You better behave boy or I'll have to punish you next time."

He whimpered, blushing as he keened softly with need, looking up at him pleadingly as he bucked into his hand.




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Hi! I have a question, whats the name of your new muse again?

// Hello! :) My new muse’s name is Toy~ ^.^




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He grins as he sees the other twitching. "Touch yourself pet, but lightly and slowly." He commands, knowing the light touches would only make the others even more aroused.

His hand quickly shifted to rub his member, and he moaned softly; hips rocking. His touches quickly became more, finding it impossible to keep them light.




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He smirks and watches his boy, going over to sit in a chair close to the door, stroking his bulge as he smirks teasingly at Micheal.

He squirmed, fingers fiddling as he tried hard not to touch himself, slowly bobbing his head as he sucked; feeling totally humiliated, and enjoying it.




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She quickly finished, flinching a little at the sigh. She licked his fingers clean again, before looking up at him timidly, waiting to be told what to do.

He smiled and lifted he read up and brought the cup to her lips, “drink,” he waited.

She blinked, looking at the cup hesitantly, nervous. After a moment or two, she parted her lips; glancing up at him to check that was the right thing to do.

He nodded and tipped the glass so the water gently trickled into mouth.

She swallowed, relaxing more; enjoying the water, her eyes slipping closed.

"That’s good toy, good girl," he let her drink as much as she wanted.

She beamed at the praise, letting out a soft sound and rolling onto her back once the water was finished; looking up at him with a goofy attempt at a smile.

He chuckled and pet her hair, “how cute,” he checked her over, “oh my what happened?” He saw the extent of the damage done to her legs.

She nuzzled his hand, not understanding the words but only that he liked the way she was acting.
Her body tensed a little as he touched her mutilated legs, and she whimpered softly; thinking that he would not like it, that he might hurt her for them or even cut them off completely.

He leaned down and kissed the scarring, then held her close, “who would do such a thing to you,” he stroked her hair.

She gasped, eyes widening at the action, and she stared at him, confused. She didn’t know what he’d just done, but, it made her feel… something. She wasn’t sure what.
Snuggling into him, she tried to think, but found herself growing more confused and lost; and so she gave up, closing her eyes and just settling into him.

He continued to stroke her hair, “sweet child… You will not have to fear anymore,” he said gently, “I will take care of you,” he rocked her in his arms, “you get some rest.”

She snuggled closer, letting out a soft sound of contentment. Once again, she didn’t understand the words, but she liked hearing his voice; it was so gentle… She somehow felt… She didn’t know the word, but had she known it, it would have been: safe.

He kissed her forehead, “that’s my good girl…” He stood and took her to his guest room and lay her on the soft mattress, “now sleep, can you do that for me?”

Sleep… She understood that. Nodding, she settled on the mattress, though her fingers still tried to cling to his shirt; their lack of use making them weak, and making it impossible for her to really hold anything.

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"Good boy." He smiles and pushes Michael's head to the doorknob, chuckling softly at the boys already apparent arousal that was pressing against his fitted black shorts.

Blushing, he obediently opened his mouth wide so he could take the doorknob into his mouth; sucking uncertainly.




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She quickly finished, flinching a little at the sigh. She licked his fingers clean again, before looking up at him timidly, waiting to be told what to do.

He smiled and lifted he read up and brought the cup to her lips, “drink,” he waited.

She blinked, looking at the cup hesitantly, nervous. After a moment or two, she parted her lips; glancing up at him to check that was the right thing to do.

He nodded and tipped the glass so the water gently trickled into mouth.

She swallowed, relaxing more; enjoying the water, her eyes slipping closed.

"That’s good toy, good girl," he let her drink as much as she wanted.

She beamed at the praise, letting out a soft sound and rolling onto her back once the water was finished; looking up at him with a goofy attempt at a smile.

He chuckled and pet her hair, “how cute,” he checked her over, “oh my what happened?” He saw the extent of the damage done to her legs.

She nuzzled his hand, not understanding the words but only that he liked the way she was acting.
Her body tensed a little as he touched her mutilated legs, and she whimpered softly; thinking that he would not like it, that he might hurt her for them or even cut them off completely.

He leaned down and kissed the scarring, then held her close, “who would do such a thing to you,” he stroked her hair.

She gasped, eyes widening at the action, and she stared at him, confused. She didn’t know what he’d just done, but, it made her feel… something. She wasn’t sure what.
Snuggling into him, she tried to think, but found herself growing more confused and lost; and so she gave up, closing her eyes and just settling into him.

He continued to stroke her hair, “sweet child… You will not have to fear anymore,” he said gently, “I will take care of you,” he rocked her in his arms, “you get some rest.”

She snuggled closer, letting out a soft sound of contentment. Once again, she didn’t understand the words, but she liked hearing his voice; it was so gentle… She somehow felt… She didn’t know the word, but had she known it, it would have been: safe.

#wouldbekingofall 



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"Yes." He smirks and puts a hand on his head. "If I see that you're doing a good job I'll give you a nice big cock to ride on after awhile."

He leaned into his touch, blushing more and nodding. “Yes Master~” He whispered, squirming with arousal.




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A man sat Michael down in front of a door, smirking to himself. "Boy I want you to practice your cock sucking on the doorknob." He says, wanting the other to feel humiliated by being forced to preform sexual acts on a ordinary object.

Michael gasped, blushing deeply as he glanced up at him. “R-really, Master?”




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