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   ( 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ) Adam Peterson. 42. dom. heterosexual. ☞ my muse spots your very innocent looking, lost muse in the bar and decides to strike a conversation - bonus points if she’s looking for a company of an older male like adam, and would easily get convince to go back home with him. 

It was very late, the bar was slowly less and less crowded, drunk people went somewhere else to spend the night, only the night owls still kept sitting enjoying expensive liquor. Adam was in his usual sit, with a glass of whiskey in front of him when he spotted someone very out of place there. A young female approached the bar and asked for beer and the bartender was having a hard time believing she was over the age of twenty one. She either truly was, or her she got herself a fake ID. “Put it on my card.” Said Adam when the female was about to pay, he smiled puffing on a cigarette. When their eyes met he raised his eyebrows. “Are you lost, baby girl?”

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 ( 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ) Kenneth Davis. 39. dom. heterosexual. ☞ an auction, a very exclusive event for the richest. your muse is the next prize to win and kenneth makes a decision to buy himself something pretty.

Invitation only, no one here was a random person who just happened to walk in the building. It was a very exclusive event, Kenneth was a regular at this point: usually he was watching from afar, only bidding on things that seemed to be worth it, but for the most part he was only showing up for the thrill of it. It wasn’t just an auction, things that were offered were very expensive, and many times.... against the law. All kind of animals, for the fans of owning a wildlife, cars, whatever kind of weapon a person could think of, but also... people. Kenneth was also the most interested in all the females that would be presented to buy. He had a very specific taste: young, long hair, with little to no experience in sex. Somehow the innocent faces of these girls were making him very excited. Enjoying his drink he watched how the curtain have opened. On the big screen appeared the most basic information about the next object. Age, weight, height, anything a bidder would find helpful to make a decision. “So ladies and gentlemen, out starting bid is 10,000$.” Said the auctioneer through the microphone pointing at the girl brought up to the stage. People started bidding, the price going up by a few thousand each time. Kenneth put the glass down and raised his hand. “150,000$.”

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+ @saccharinesomethings​  / starter from michael. ( connection up to you )

Michael had a very busy week, filled to the brim with stressful situation, hard decisions and sleepless nights. He was exhausted, but all he wanted was to have a few drinks. After showing up at his favorite bar he ordered himself a double whiskey and sat down emptying the glass on few fast sips. Then he heart the laugh, a very familiar one. He turned around to look at the female sitting on the other side of the room. Mike put the glass down and asked for another keeping his eyes on the girl who was going to get herself in trouble.

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+ @dimplcdcheeks​ / starter from adam. ( connection up to you )

Adam showed up in his sports car, furious, ready to make this night a living hell for the female, as soon a he spotted on the app that she wasn’t where she told him she would be ⎯ older man walked down to his car and sped off to pick her up. Now, around twenty minutes later, standing outside of his vehicle, he waited fr the girl to walk out of the building after he sent her the text. Finally, she appeared, dressed in a skimpy outfit. “What the fuck, Addison.” He said harshly looking at her from head to heel. “You look like a fucking hooker.” Adam shook his head and pointed at the car. “Get in. I am not repeating myself.”

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i’m in the mood ⎯ click the heart button for a starter from one of my boys.

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SYDNEY SWEENEY via Instagram

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my boys are needy, help they out. go check my open starters.

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Sydney Sweeney via Instagram

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( 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ) Michael Hill. 44. dom. heterosexual. ☞ just a needy step-(or not)-father reminding his daughter she needs to behave. up to you if girl’s mother is alive/present or not. 

Michael hated disobedience, it was always like this. He would always make sure people around him knew he was in charge and like it to stay that way. As much as outside of his house he tried to present himself as well-behaved, calm and fair man, it was a completely different story behind the closed door. It was his house, his rules. When the young girl informed him she wasn’t going to do her chores that day, and then spend the night at her boyfriend’s house Mike grabbed her by her arm, already annoyed. “Excuse me? Going somewhere without my permission?” He asked looking down at the girl.

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come play with my boys.

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( 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ) Logan McQueen. 38. dom. heterosexual. ☞ just a needy man who really needs the attention and care.

It was a very busy week, Logan barely had time for anything outside of his work, but it was the weekend and he could finally relax a little. He got himself comfortable on the couch, bottle of beer standing on the table as he watched TV. When he heard the door open he smiled to himself waiting for her to show up in the living room. Not long after she was already standing in the door looking at him. “Baby girl, daddy had a really long week. Come sit on my lap.” He said patting his thigh as he watched her from the couch.

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( 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ) Daniel Murphy. 44. dom. heterosexual. ☞ your muse really wants that D. [ forbidden/taboo connection ]

Daniel had a very strong will-power, but the female standing in front of him was testing him. He wasn’t blind, he knew what a gorgeous human being she was, but he also knew the risk of following the temptation. Swallowing hard he tried to look away as she stood in front of him, showing off what was hiding underneath her skirt. He could feel his pants getting tighter, but he didn’t move, fighting hard with what was right and what was wrong. In the past her wouldn’t care much, he would reach for her and show what a beats he was, but for some time now he tried to be… better. “stop.”

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DANIELLE CAMPBELL via Instagram stories

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my biggest pet peeve is people using fcs who are +30 (or even older) in real life for character that are supposed to be 21-24.

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falrytales​:

Unsuspectingly, Payton’s nightmares began to morph into something else entirely. The sensation of something grazing along the sensitive skin between her thighs gave the images in her head an entirely different nature. They turned erotic, almost carnal, and without realizing it, her body began to grow aroused. The softest moan fell from her lips, her senses growing more and more heightened as the dream continued. The slickness between her thighs was being spread along her entrance thanks to Adam, though Payton had not yet determined that to be the cause. Finally, she began to stir, the feeling of a large male frame behind her almost felt like a comfort. In her mind, Payton was back and college, waking up next to her on again, off again boyfriend who had a habit of getting horny in the middle of the night and rolling her over so he could fuck her senselessly back to sleep. “I’m so tired, Jared. Go to sleep.” She mumbled, not yet opening her eyes as she nuzzled her ass back against the male. A strong hand reached under her tank top, groping her breast and earning a content sigh, though Payton still had no intention of giving her boyfriend what he wanted. It wasn’t until the male finally spoke that the blonde realized this wasn’t her boyfriend at all. She was home now and no longer in her college apartment. Eyes shooting open, Payton let out a gasp as she felt the intrusion in her pussy, though it was subtle. It had been so long since she’d heard his voice, at least since summer break, she almost didn’t recognize who it belonged to. “Adam, what the fuck are you doing?” Her words were whispered, but harsh as she began to shift in the bed, attempting to pull away from the male.

Now when he tasted how amazing her body felt against his, there was no turning back. The excitement grew even more, he started squeezing her full breasts only to position her nipple in between his fingers and start pinching it with devilish pleasure. It took her a moment to realize he wasn’t her boyfriend, little offended he decided to prove how different two males are. He started pushing his hips forward, making his fat cock slid deeper into her what wasn’t easy because her cunt was extremely tight: no surprise, this time he took her by surprise, forced himself on her while she slept so there was no form of warming her up to prepare for what was coming. His name in her mouth sounded like an insult. “Shh, baby, don’t fight it.” His grip was strong, she was going nowhere. “Oh fuck, you are so much tighter than your mother.” he whispered straight into her ear then sucking on her earlobe. His hips kept pushing, he wasn’t going to stop until he was balls deep in her. “You have no idea how long i wanted to do this...”

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chrrythrill​:

it was not something she had been directed to explicitly, but warned that she should treat everyone above her — the handlers, the auction workers, and especially her buyer — with respect. without knowing a name or preference, sir was where she landed and, given how quickly he had corrected her speaking at the wrong time, she was assuming it was the correct guess. the fact that he exuded an aura of control certainly helped though. she nods, murmuring another quiet, “yes, sir.”

she tries to listen, tries to be good and do as she’s told, but there’s a nervous energy she cannot shake. jessa focuses on her breathing, trying to settle in the quiet ride over.

the building they arrive at is immaculate, nicer than anywhere she’s belonged before, and that seems to only add to her feeling of being on edge. she couldn’t mess this up. how lucky she must have been to end up in a nice place, so she cannot risk going back and winding up somewhere else. she follows after him, walking quickly to keep pace, and waits for him to give any instruction.

He was hoping this time he would get out of his purchase exactly what he wanted. For now he was really happy with her behaviour and hoped it would stay that way. When the elevator stopped the door opened and his massive entryway welcomed them, automatic lights have been turned on, so he easily stepped in making sure the girl is following his footsteps. “So, i will give you a little tour so you wouldn’t get lost by accident.” To be honest, he wanted to make sure she knew there wouldn’t be a place to hide or run from him, as he this place was a fortress. He started walking around, pointing at door and going from room to room. Living room, kitchen, all the bathrooms, a private terrace with an amazing view. A few of the rooms were locked, and they didn’t even go upstairs since the penthouse had two levels with a staircase in the living room. “You’re not allowed upstairs. There is my bedroom and my office. Those are not for your eyes to see.” He explained making it clear he wasn’t making exceptions. “Now let’s show you your bedroom.” A smiled appeared on his lips as he said it, always excited to give his prisoner their own four walls. They walked a long hallway where a few rooms were located such as his own personal gym, another guest bathroom, laundry room, a mysterious room with a gold handle and finally, at the end of it, there was finally, a room just for her. “This will be your room only.” He pushed the door open and let her walk in first. It was a large room with a king size bed, with fresh sheets on, as well as vanity, a dresser, a big mirror, a comfortable chair and a lot of very sophisticated decour. Everything was in neutral, beige color. “Dresser as well as walk-in closet are full of clothes. You can pick whatever you want from it to wear.” Obviously every piece put in there was hand-picked by him so he liked everything. “The bathroom is stocked in whatever you need, if you run out of something, let me know.” He pointed at the door. “There is no lock in your door, but I always knock before walking in.” He looked at the girl. “I’ll leave you alone for some time now. Take a shower, get dressed, and be ready in about an hour. Dinner will be served and we’re going to talk. We need to discuss some things.”

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