#lcsingcontrol

[flcrida]

closed for @lcsingcontrol, based.

noah's' fist curled tightly around her locks as he stepped into the hallway with her, his other hand swiftly sneaking down to start tugging the skin tight dress up. he remembered that before they'd had a whole debate about her deciding not to wear panties that night, simply because she didn't want the lines to be shown through the fabric of the dress. noah had told her that she would probably catch a cold if she'd do that, but right now in this very moment he was glad she had won the argument. he smirked to himself as he exposed every little portion of skin each passing second. "so hot." he spoke against the skin of her neck, teasingly scraping his teeth over the skin. "won't go to morning skate tomorrow. it'll be fine. i'll just show up late." he raised his brows. "i'll call your publicist. tell her you you can't come." he nodded and nudged her thighs apart with his knee, slightly pressing his thigh up against her core. he had her right where he wanted her and they hadn't even properly headed inside. "okay?"

[thcfantasyfactory]

closed starter for @lcsingcontrol based on this;

It wasn't often Luna found herself feeling mischievous and bratty; she was usually a very chill girlfriend, especially when it came to her man's gaming habits. But she was struggling to behave herself as she was feeling particularly horny that evening, and he wasn't picking up on any of her hints to get off the game and come play with her. So, she decided to take things into her own hands. If he wanted to play his game, he could do so, but she was also getting what she wanted.

Crawling under his desk, the petite brunette pushed his knees apart and slipped in between his thighs. She met his confused look with a cheeky grin, holding her finger to her lips to signal him to stay quiet.

She pulled both his sweatpants and his boxers down just enough to free his cock, and she quickly wrapped her fingers around the base and stroked him nice and slow, watching as he grew hard just from her touch. Then, she leaned forward and flattened her tongue, gliding it slowly up the underside of his length before teasing the tip. All the while, her chocolatey brown eyes looked up at him, wanting to see his reactions.

[inthencght]

@lcsingcontrol

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Apparently, the words not in the mood meant nothing. Then again, it shouldn't have come as a surprise that they were utterly ignored. When it came to Stasia, rarely did anything he say really matter. A fact that had been learned early and somewhat accepted. Not like anything could be done to change that part of her personality. A frustrated sound passed, not quite something akin to a growl but somewhat close. Eyes remained closed, however. Samuel did not want to give the comment the time of day. "What part of I'm not in the mood was that difficult to understand?" Again, with the whole he shouldn't have taken the fight business. Her and everyone else. He should have won it, would have if not for one small mistake. Frankly, he didn't want the reminder. The throb in the side of his face was reminder enough. "What did you want?"

[jetaiimee]

Freya posed in front of the male in the new lingerie set she had been gifted after doing a shoot. It was too nice to not show off. "What do you think?" The blonde qipped, a playful smile on her face as she turned around to give him a nice view of her behind as well. "Just wait until you see the pictures. They turned out so, so good." / closed starter for @lcsingcontrol

[missperfectlyfinewrites]

The brunette stiffened, feeling his fingers brush along her cheek, willing her bottom lip to stop quivering. Haylee doesn't know how to get out of this. She won't get very fun on her heels, giving in..that doesn't seem smart, but either does arguing. It's all very overwhelming, causing her lashes to become wet with droplets.

"I don't want to be yours forever," a pathetic whimper escapes, almost childish, when her hand darts up, trying to shove his hand away. A jolt of confidence flickers, and she tries to lean away, but it's hard to move very fast, and her heels don't seem to carry her very far.

"Please don't hurt me."

she  was  just  too  pretty  --  fixation  upon  her  grows  with  each  video  she  produces,  couldn't  get  enough  of  the  content.  he  just  had  to  have  her  all  to  himself.  coaxing  a  date  was  easy,  the  difficult  part  was  slipping  something  in  her  drink  going  unnoticed  --  which  he  successfully  has  done. eyes  darts  over  her  features,  lips  forms  into  the  deepest  smirk.  "oh,  baby  --  there's  no  way  i'm  letting  you  go."  inches  closer  towards  femme,  hand  brush  against  face.  "you're  mine  forever  now,  haylee."

[goodvibesandsunglasses]

@lcsingcontrol

Nathan jogged up the stairs and knocked on the door. The gorgeous girl next door had requested his services for something computer related, which was not a problem because he was very good at it. On the other hand, she made him nervous. Talking to her made him nervous because he didn’t really know how to act around her without passing for an idiot. It was also uncommon for a woman like Stasia to even as much as talk to him but Nathan wasn’t a fool: she only needed him for what he could do for her and nothing else. Just like the others. It wasn’t like it bothered him anyway because he wouldn’t know what to with that kind of attention anyway.

[scarletsxnss]

starter for @lcsingcontrol!!

bruce knew that he shouldn't ASSUME anything would come of this. the prince had been a fan of sometime—though his overwhelming P*RN addiction wasn't something the royal family wanted out in the public. but that didn't stop the prince from using his wealth and power to get a special meet and greet with the woman he held so dear to his heart. sure, he liked to DONATE all he could to her—the videos always looked better when she was taken care of (or at least that's what he liked to tell himself). but he figured that she'd want to meet her number one supporter, right?

it's a simple hotel suite, or at least it was to someone like him. the space is large, practically a two bedroom mini-penthouse. the living room is wide open with luxuriously designed couches and a LARGE television that is now playing all his favorite videos of her. while it does, his arm wraps around her—as if he's trying to CUDDLE on the couch, but with the force making it obvious that she's stuck there with him. "did you really think we were just going to hang out..?" the prince asks, gently taking her hand and placing it on his RAGING hard-on. his lips gently press to her cheek, before he whispers into her ear. "don't you want to show your number one fan some APPRECIATION..?"

[gravekeeps]

closed for @lcsingcontrol / based .

large palms come to rest on her upper arms, pulling her body flush against him from behind before wrapping one arm around her. " i can't wait until later, " he growls lowly into her ear, glancing around the bar. his band had finished their set only moments ago .. and the first thought on his mind was getting his hands all over the pretty little thing who'd caught his eye before he went on stage.

he didn't even know her name, but he kissed at her neck hungrily and guided her body towards the small single-stall bathroom at the back of the room. " you look too fuckin' good in that dress, y'know that ? " with a long leg he kicks the door closed behind them and locks it.

[abyssen]

she tried to not let it show but she's getting worried. what if they actually had planned this for years, only waiting for the right time? " fuck you. " jo never thought she would end up in the middle of business like this. she didn't look away as he got closer but when he grabbed her she started struggling to get out of his grip. " your fucking delusional if you think you're ever getting close to my panties. " but why did the thought turn her on? even though she talked big, she knew that she was at his mercy. not only was she tied up ... he would easily overpower her if she ran. " you don't tell me what to do. "

with  each  words  spat  at  him,  doesn't  faze  him  one  bit  --  finding  it  absolutely  amusing,  all  that  anger  she  was  using  only  going  to  tire  her  out  more  easily.  "  you're  wasting  your  fucking  breath  telling  me  all  that  shit  .  .  .  you  know  that  ,  right  ?  you  don't  think  my  father's  been  planning  this  for  years  ?  from  the  moment  you  were  born  ?  this  plan  has  been  in  the  making  forever  --  top  secret  shit  ,  nobody  will  ever  find  you  unless  i  want  them  to  .  "  eyes  darkens,  the  thrill  of  it  all  ,  the  plan  finally  coming  into  play  and  he  was  going  to  have  him  fun  for  sure.  inches  closer  towards  femme  ,  leaning  down  so  their  faces  were  inches  apart.  "  i  think  my  job  right  here  is  perfectly  fine  .  .  .  such  a  pretty  thing  you  are.  "  hand  cups  her  lips  --  sure  it  would  wipe  that  pretty  smile  right  off.  "  think  i  might  stuff  your  mouth  with  your  panties,  so  you'll  actually  shut  the  fuck  up  .  "

[jetaiimee]

"Don't ask about my day, come here and make yourself useful instead." Martin was grinning up at the femme, leaning back on the couch with his arm behind his head. The week had been demanding and he really wanted to get off. He lifted his hips up, leaning back further as he gave her better access to the goods. // closed starter for @lcsingcontrol

[lcsingcontrol]

✦ ・ lock  me  up  and  throw  away  the  key,  he  knows  how  to  get  the  best  out  of  me.  i'm  not  force  for  the  world  to  see  –  trade  my  whole  life  just  to  be ✦ ・

rules  &  muses 

lcsingcontrol  ♡  indie  smut  rp  blog.  selective.  dark  &  taboo  maybe  present.  minors  dni.  penned  by  cassie.  24.  she/her

draft  count:  [2]

[stalkist]

just stares at her for a moment or two, endeared by her saccharinity, offended by her clear violation of his rules. ever since he stole her away, roman has taken great care to ensure she never leaves this prison home, and the laying down of some laws has greatly helped keep his half - sister trapped in their clutches. “  i would like you to do as you're told. ” his piercing blues remain trained on valentina as his fingers tuck under her chin, disapproval dripping from every stern syllable as he lifts her lovely features to his. “  next time i won't be so forgiving. you understand ? ”

though he's often quick to mock roman's treatment of their victim, dmitri also isn't shy about taking advantage of such a fucked up situation. a sweet little thing like valentina is hard to come by and even tougher to keep, and yet here they have her, sitting pretty and waiting up for them. letting his best friend play out his mean captor act, a smile flickers on his lips, the rough hand resting on her shoulder slinking ever lower to grope at the breast below it.

seems  like  late  hours  such  as  these  were  the  only  moments  where  femme  truly  gets  her  peace  --  when  she  was  alone  as  the  two  men  go  off  drinking.  one  night  she  was  in  her  bed,  the  next  she  find  herself  blindfolded,  when  blindfolds  came  off  valentina  had  no  idea  where  she  was.  the  only  person  who  was  familiar  to  her  was  her  half  brother,  roman.  within  time,  femme  learns  that  the  male  is  his  best  friend  --  dmitri,  someone  who  she  assume  was  just  as  much  into  shit  as  he  was. her  peace  got  interrupted  by  rowdiness,  eyes  darting  over  towards  the  two  returning  from  the  evening.  watching  as  dimtri  came  rushing  over  --  head  comes  close  towards  bruised  torsos,  knows  that  if  she  says  what's  truly  on  her  mind  that  she'd  be  punished  --  instead,  indulging  in  this  sick  fantasy.  "of  course  i  missed  you  guys,"  she  mutters  softly,  sweet  smile  forming  across  lips  as  breath  falls  shallow,  eyes  returning  back  to  the  reason  why  she  was  here  in  the  first  place.  "but..  i  wanted  to  be  up  when  you  guys  were  home,  i  thought  that  you  guys  would  like  that  i'm  up..."

[gravekeeps]

closed for @lcsingcontrol / based .

she loved dressing up for him, and tonight was no different. tossing her hair over her shoulder, femme crawled up onto the bed in front of him and slowly turned herself around at the center of the mattress. her intoxicating frame was clad in an excessively strappy black number, all one piece but with an open gusset for easy access to her already leaky cunt.

" get over here, big guy, " she purrs, dropping her shoulders forward into a crouch and lifting her hips up in the air, shaking her ass back and forth in a hypnotizing rhythm. sloane knows how it goes, well used to the way in which he uses her for his pleasure - just a fuckdoll for him to grab and rut himself into until he unloads wherever he wants.

[abyssen]

— head pounded as hazy eyes opened, where the fuck was she? hand moved up to rub her eyes but she quickly froze ... arms were tied behind her and she couldn't move. looking down her legs were tied down to the chair as well. then it came back to her ... jo had been on her way home from her fathers house when someone grabbed her. " what the fuck do you want? " she spat out but words doesn't come off as sharp as she hoped they would. " untie me, right now! " // @lcsingcontrol

[flcrida]

"ate you out under the table?! now that would've been, so, so inappropriate don't you think? wildly." noah loved this side of her. he loved that she could pull out this side of him too. "hm, i'm just gonna have to do it.. right here." and with that, he had her placed atop of the kitchen island. easily too. his big, calloused hands slid up her thighs and spread them apart, his tongue running over his bottom lip as he watched her. "all night, baby cakes." he whispered then, thumb already circling against her clit slowly. "all goddamn night." he couldn't wait. it had been way too long. one brow quirked up when she spoke, head shaking. "what, you can say no to this?" he asked her, eyes almost innocent as he then teasingly smacked his hand against her core with a smirk. "don't make me laugh. you and i both know you can't resist me when i go down on you." noah lifted up one of her legs and he pressed his lips against her ankle softly. "you know i could go down on you for hours. make you squirt... over-" slowly but surely, noah was kissing his way up her leg. "and over-" even higher, until he let his tongue swirl over the soft, delicate skin of her inner thighs. "and over again." the male then tugged her a little closer to the edge of the kitchen island, right before his tongue started to explore her sodden folds. noah hummed instantly. she was his favorite taste in the entire world. unhurriedly, his tongue circled around on her clit, and humming against her to send vibrations through.

squeal  escapes  lips  feeling  those  rough  hands  slowly  tugs  the  fabric  of  the  skin  tight  dress  over  her  ass.  core  was  already  begging  to  be  touched,  yearns  for  that  certain  roughness  that  approaches  late  at  night  --  a  hunger  that  she  would  happily  take  as  he  forces  his  way  into  her,  stretch  out  her  tight  holes  and  claiming  her  as  his.  bambi  insists  on  going  panty-less,  done  it  multiple  occasions  --  plus  it  always  gave  him  easier  access  and  god  was  she  needy  for  him.  "would've  been  hotter  if  you  ate  me  out  under  the  table,"  she  teases,  soft  moans  falling  from  lips,  feeling  on  teeth  clashing  against  flesh.  warmth  spread  throughout  her  body,  big  brown  hues  flutters  over  his  features.  "does  that  mean  that  you're  planning  on  going  all  night  with  me?"  stomach  flutters  in  excitement,  knows  that  she  needs  to  be  at  the  meeting  bright  and  early.  "and  how  are  you  gonna  convince  her?"  though,  her  mind  didn't  care  soon  as  her  thighs  are  spread  apart,  core  rubbing  against  his  thigh.  craving  friction,  begins  to  move  her  hips  him,  unable  to  resist  being  so  needy  when  her  boyfriend  pays  her  a  visit.  "and  what  if  i  say  no?"

[thcfantasyfactory]

“Perhaps you should've thought about that before deciding to play your game for three hours straight with a horny girlfriend in the room.” Luna scolded with a devilish grin, using her tongue to tease the tip of his cock. Squeezing the base before starting to stroke him faster, finally wrapping her lips around him, sucking gently on the head.

The brunette was so unbelievably horny it was taking everything she had to keep up her teasing pace instead of just deepthroating his cock. What she really wanted was to ride him, but not yet. Instead, to relieve some of the pressure between her thighs, she used her free hand to slip inside her panties and rubbed her clit, moaning softly around his cock.

cohen  had  been  too  wrapped  up  in  his  game  to  notice  his  girlfriend  being  needy,  headset  over  his  ears  as  he  screams  nonsense  into  the  mic,  slamming  the  keyboard  every  time  something  went  wrong.  it  was  intense  --  only  noticing  his  girlfriend  when  she  crawls  under  his  desk,  shifting  between  his  legs.  brow  quirks  at  her,  smirk  forms  across  his  lips  knowing  exactly  what  she  had  in  mind. fuck,  his  girl  was  amazing.  eyes  darts  between  the  screen  and  towards  the  girl  wrapping  her  fingers  around  the  base  of  him.  watching  as  he  comes  to  life,  twitching.  muting  himself  for  a  split  second  he  looks  down  at  her.  "fuck,  you  can't  expect  me  to  be  quiet  while  sucking  my  dick.."  he  mutters  resisting  the  urge  to  shove  her  head  down,  sucking  in  a  breath  as  her  warmth  embraced  his  needy  cock.