trust me i haven't forgotten how you can make me feel your fire even when you're nowhere near me
i love that too, you know? you'll always be a part of me. you said i could summon you any time you know you can do the same with me, right? i don't want you to be missing me and thinking you have to wait for me to call
[ There's a little smirk after Nate sends that message and just like that- that mark was going to flare up again on Nate's body.]
Well, you were nice enough to let me dig it into your skin like that- So, thank you for that. Hm? Perhaps you shouldn't say that. You might never leave my bed. Or I'd be fucking you over the gray room bar.
I mean it did turn you on so much last time that you damn near jerked off in the street, Nate.
[ And almost like to prove of a point, there was a longer flare-up this time, more intense. Like Caliban was digging his fingers into that mark and making it worse.]
Oh really? And what exactly happens in this fantasy of yours? Are there people around you? Do you come into someones open mouth while you're used?
i almost came in the street without even touching myself, i think you mean
[ He's not ashamed. Pain has turned him on for a long time, and this is Caliban's pain. It's even sweeter. Of course it got him going.
It's getting him going now, making his cock swell in his pants. Especially that stronger flare - that has him at full attention. Well, there's no need to hide it this time. He leans back, pops open his jeans and slides his hand into them. ]
fucking hell. i'm touching it now. god that feels so good
yes, there's other people. they all watch, some of them are hard too i'm bent over while you rail me and i'm calling your name and you're just milking me in front of all of them
Should have made you- left you standing there dripping for the world to see.
Couldn't resist? Hm? Should I give you another hit of it? Are you gonna beg for me? Hm? Hells- I should just use this to remind you of who you belong too, my pretty witch.
So you want an open bar? I think my guests would rather like that. Tell me, can you seem them jerking off for you in your mind's eye? Can you see the cocktail glasses, the cool smooth wood of the bar under you? Can you see my hand gripping your hair- tugging it back and feeling the pain shoot though you? Can you feel my far, far too big cock filling you? Keeping you pinned as you moan so fucking loudly?
[ The last message gets a reward for Nate as that mark shines intensely, pulsing with hellfire as it licks up against the others skin. Hellfire dancing though every inch of the others body.]
You'd want it bigger? Naughty little witch. You wouldn't even need to see them by the end, I'd want you panting, whimpering, coming again and again against the bar. Hells I'd fill up cocktail glass for you and tip it back to let it run down along your lips. Show the world how desperate you are when you're lost in the pain and the need.
[ His skin is stinging, the actual mark burning so hot that he can't put his hand on it. But his cock is leaking over his hand, and he's groaning softly. Unable to concentrate properly, he flicks on speech to text instead, then stuffs his phone into the couch cushions for support and turns on the video aimed at his cock. He's gonna let Caliban see the fruit of his labours. ]
Oh, holy fuck. It hurts, I want more.
Caliban...
Fuck. That's what I want. I'd drink it myself, for you. I wouldn't be able to think or even breathe, I'd just be lit up for you. I feel like I'm on fire!
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i love that too, you know?
you'll always be a part of me.
you said i could summon you any time
you know you can do the same with me, right? i don't want you to be missing me and thinking you have to wait for me to call
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Well, you were nice enough to let me dig it into your skin like that- So, thank you for that.
Hm?
Perhaps you shouldn't say that.
You might never leave my bed. Or I'd be fucking you over the gray room bar.
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fuck!
do you know how crazy it drives me when you just turn it on like that
no warning or anything
some day i want you to actually fuck me over the gray room bar, i'm in there all the time watching you serve behind it. that's a genuine fantasy.
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[ And almost like to prove of a point, there was a longer flare-up this time, more intense. Like Caliban was digging his fingers into that mark and making it worse.]
Oh really? And what exactly happens in this fantasy of yours? Are there people around you? Do you come into someones open mouth while you're used?
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[ He's not ashamed. Pain has turned him on for a long time, and this is Caliban's pain. It's even sweeter. Of course it got him going.
It's getting him going now, making his cock swell in his pants. Especially that stronger flare - that has him at full attention. Well, there's no need to hide it this time. He leans back, pops open his jeans and slides his hand into them. ]
fucking hell. i'm touching it now. god that feels so good
yes, there's other people. they all watch, some of them are hard too
i'm bent over while you rail me and i'm calling your name and you're just milking me in front of all of them
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Couldn't resist? Hm? Should I give you another hit of it? Are you gonna beg for me? Hm? Hells- I should just use this to remind you of who you belong too, my pretty witch.
So you want an open bar? I think my guests would rather like that. Tell me, can you seem them jerking off for you in your mind's eye? Can you see the cocktail glasses, the cool smooth wood of the bar under you? Can you see my hand gripping your hair- tugging it back and feeling the pain shoot though you? Can you feel my far, far too big cock filling you? Keeping you pinned as you moan so fucking loudly?
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if you could see me now youd knnow i've not forgotten
fuck yes they'd be jerking
cocks out, no holding back
i'd be begging for you?.. telling you to make it bigger and makr me bhrn hotter
i'd think it was hot having everyone watch bur by the end i wouldnt even see them
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You'd want it bigger? Naughty little witch. You wouldn't even need to see them by the end, I'd want you panting, whimpering, coming again and again against the bar. Hells I'd fill up cocktail glass for you and tip it back to let it run down along your lips. Show the world how desperate you are when you're lost in the pain and the need.
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Oh, holy fuck. It hurts, I want more.
Caliban...
Fuck. That's what I want. I'd drink it myself, for you. I wouldn't be able to think or even breathe, I'd just be lit up for you. I feel like I'm on fire!