Tag: anon

Dark was at an auction. He was wanting to buy a new pet to play with. He wanted to humiliate, tease, and mark him. He waited patiently for the perfect pet to buy. He defiantly had to money to out bid anyone here and buy all the slaves bit he just needed the perfect one for him. Hopefully they would show one he wanted soon. Otherwise he’d end up walking out and end up ‘helping’ someone on the street instead. @anti-rp3

@anti-rp3

Markus was soon pulled upon the stage, stumbling after the chain around his neck, being pushed to his knees. His eyes were bandaged, which set him apart from the other slaves, though they did have their eyes blindfolded as well.

He was advertised as very obedient, perfect to torture and use as toy. Sadly useless for anything practical, as he was blind.

“If you cum I will allow them to fuck you.” He placed a blanket over his lap, humming in pleasure. There was a knock on his door. “Enter.”

He didn’t want that. He just.. he wasn’t sure what he even wanted anymore. He wanted whatever Author wanted, generally. But he didn’t want anyone to fuck him, not when he could avoid it.

He was just glad Author couldn’t pay a lot of attention on what he was doing with himself. He just kept obediently sucking and swallowing him down again and again, some drool finally rolling over and down his chin.

He suddenly wrapped something around Host’s head, forcing it down even further. He tied it around him, basically tying the other to him. “Suck. People are coming and you are going to be playing with yourself while sucking me off.”

Host made a startled sound, barely able to get breath back as he was forced down. Breathing was almost impossible with a cock shoved down his throat, but he wouldn’t suffocate. 

He sucked, hard, and whenever he tried swallowing down the saliva collecting, he just felt Author’s dick in his throat. He was long since used to this, so even though he didn’t want to, used one hand to palm at himself.

There had been rumors for months now that things were going missing and a thief was loose in the Kingdom. One day the thief was caught after a long chase and brought before King Markus. She looked to him and smirked, she heard of his kind nature and knew he would not harm her in anyway. (( thewaywarddemomchild ))

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Surprisingly, the king’s twin brother sat atop the throne. He was more or less known -more a rumor in the kingdom than a known reality. Though every guard knew of his existence, and that he preferred doing his own thing, leaving the kingdom mostly to Markus. Though Markus granted his brother the same powers -though he had to agree to it.

“Chop her fingers off.”, Arthur said, smirking right back at the girl. He was more lazing in the chair than anything. Other than his clothes, he looked just like his brother -which had sometimes led to a bit of confusion when someone requested an audience or was brought here, and had never seen Markus personally before.

Arthur was aware that wasn’t going to happen, Markus wouldn’t just hurt someone like that, but he was also aware as long as Markus couldn’t be here, she would at the very least be locked away.

He moaned softly, writing something down. He always worked better when there was a warm hole around his cock. “I want you to take it all.”

Host steadily took in more of Author, glad he didn’t have a gag reflex. He was still glad when his nose brushed against Author’s skin, and he could fully swallow him down, throat tightening around the dick in his mouth. He bobbed his head just a bit, mostly to be able to take breaths, and let the other decide what he wanted.

He let go of the other’s chin, his eyes filled with sadistic glee. “Get to it.”

Host easily fell to his knees, laying his hands gently onto Author’s knees to guide him a little, and making sure he had access.

He took a moment, pressing some light kisses to the other’s members, before licking over the tip, and then taking him into his mouth, very careful of his teeth. He was good at this, he knew it, and he was going to please the other -even though he knew there was always the possibility Author decided to just hurt him anyways.