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[cuntboyraytoro]

okay english teacher gerard. w the little vest n shit. holding their hair back as theyre on their knees sucking my clitdick and desolation row mv gerards slutty little jeans rips and watching their dick fall out and then immediately get hard seeing me and them stumbling around and blushing just seeing me

(can i have mercy as a signoff?)

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[cuntboyraytoro]

(cw: royalty kink)

for far too long i'd been listening to your whines and sighs from the bath as you pleasured yourself every night. there was no way you'd make those sounds if you knew i could hear, but i could hear. slowly over the years it had driven me mad with lust.

that's how i ended up opening your washroom door, gazing down at you with a coy smirk. watching as your eyes went wide. your face and chest flushed with pleasure, and with heat from the bath.

it's my job, after all, to serve and defend you at every chance. you don't hesitate when i offer. "wouldn't it be nice to let someone take care of you for once?"

you watch with wide eyes as i take off my clothes and get into the bath, settling in behind you. the water still warm and full of fragrant bubbles.

you're uncertain, nervous. obviously desperate for my touch, but it's as unfamiliar as it is enticing. you just need to be guided.

"relax, sweet prince. just trust me." my hands find your waist, pulling you back against me. you shiver as your skin presses hot against mine under the water, and with a little encouragement you lean back against my chest with a sigh of relief, resting your head on my collarbone. i'm fully hard, my cock pressed against your back.

under the water my hands glide down to your hips, your thighs. drifting back up your sides to your ribcage, and dragging back down to spread over your waist. you bite your lip hard as my hands linger just inches away from what you really want. i can feel your every twitch of anticipation through the water.

you try to keep quiet, like you usually do when i'm not helping you. before i even touch you, you're releasing muffled whimpers. i lower my lips to your ear, pressing the softest kiss into the warm skin below it. "you don't have to keep quiet this time, darling. let me really hear you."

you jump when my fingertips brush over the tops of your thighs. slowly my hands spread over them, dragging up, further and further, back down to your knees and then up again. teasing until you're grinding back against me, and i wrap an arm around your waist to hold you tight to my chest, pressing kisses into the back of your neck while you whine and pant and clutch at the arm around your waist, your nails biting into my skin as you tense with anticipation.

please, you whimper. oh, please... your body against mine is bliss, your touch driving me wild, but i hold myself back so i can whisper in your ear; "what, sweet thing? please, what?"

you turn, hiding your face in my chest. please touch me, you breathe at last.

my fingertips drag over your cunt, earning a deep whine. you arch up into my touch, your hips bucking. the water laps at the side of the tub as you writhe at the slightest touches.

"you poor thing," i mutter in your ear. "never been properly taken care of before, have you? you've had to do all the work yourself."

you moan, confirming it. my thumb circles your clit at last, slow and steady, earning little twitches of pleasure against me. your moans rise into high, desperate whines as pleasure pulses through you. i lean down and whisper in your ear, soothing you as the bliss overwhelms you. "that's right, darling. let me take care of you. you must have needed this so badly, hm? all those years, did you really think i couldn't hear you, trying to satisfy yourself every night? you shouldn't have to muffle those pretty cries, my precious boy."

you writhe against me as the pleasure intensifies and i give you more, teasing your clit. dragging a finger through your folds, so slick and ready for me. "poor needy boy. think you're ready for something more?"

your back arches against me and your breath catches in your throat as my finger dips into your folds, dragging over your tight entrance. your thighs clench in anticipation as i tease at your pretty hole. slide my fingertip in.

you gasp deeply as i fill you with one finger, drawing it in and out while you clench and tense around me. with my other hand, i tease your clit some more and your gasps deepen into moans. soon your pretty sounds fill the bathroom while i pump a finger in and out of you and toy with your clit until you're a twitching, panting mess.

"god, so tight for me. haven't you ever had a finger in here before?" i'm sure you have, but my hands are so much bigger than yours. still, you're ready when i add a second finger, whining deeply as i stretch you open but arching into it, your legs spreading between mine. you clutch at my arm wrapped around your chest, tipping your head back against my collarbone, and moaning softly with that sweet voice of yours as i curl my fingers inside you, dragging them slowly and intentionally over the sweet spot within you.

you cry out with bliss and surprise as i pleasure you, better than you've ever been able to pleasure yourself, so well that soon your hips are bucking and your thighs are twitching as you cum into my hand, breathless with pleasure. you release weak moans as i continue, feeling you clench around my fingers as i fuck you with them. you're drowsy and overwhelmed, but every time i bring you to climax your whimpers rise into moans, and each time once it's over, you sink deeper into your haze. relaxing back against me, so vulnerable and trusting. so overwhelmed by the pleasure.

after a while the bath water goes cool, and you pant sleepily against my chest, your needs finally sated. i lift you from the bath, dry you off. dress you in your bedclothes, brush out your wet hair, and tuck you into your silken bed. i watch fondly as you sleep, painfully lovely, utterly angelic.

i'm honored to serve you, my sweet prince <3

[cuntboyraytoro]

taking a loyal hound to my chambers after an assassination attempt and sitting it down on my bed to clean its wounds, praising and thanking it for protecting me, for putting its safety at risk in an effort to keep me alive. stripping it of its remaining armor and undershirt, leaving them to lie bloodied and discarded on the rugs, then running my soft hands along my knight’s exposed skin. its breaths come ragged, eyes hooded and tired but never leaving the candle-lit glow of my face, and it whimpers and groans when i stitch it up but does not make an attempt to stop me. in fact, it leans into my touch like something starved, and i can’t resist letting my fingers trace its muscles and play with the drying blood that paints its skin. i finish my task but one last pained hiss has me soothing my hound with my words, running my fingers through its soft hair, watching its blissed-out expression when i pet it. and it’s really all too easy to dip my fingers below its trousers and take the knight in my hand, listening to its quiet but relieved moans as i reward it for its service to the crown—to its prince. feeling myself get hot and desperate just from watching it rut up into my palm, rubbing my thighs together as my knight clutches at expensive sheets and calls out my name. i can’t help straddling it as it lies there begging for more, for anything i want to give it, for anything its prince desires. i don’t care that i’m being reckless, that if anyone were to walk in unannounced they would punish my hound for defiling its prince. all i can think of is the blood pounding in my veins, how terrified i’d been before being saved by the knight beneath me, how strong and feral it had looked taking on my attacker; it’s the least i can do to thank it by allowing it to fill up its beloved prince, inch by inch. load by load.

[cuntboyraytoro]

I know people clown the erect codpiece in plate armor but . personally. Sitting on a knight’s lap and grinding on this would uhhhhh

[cuntboyraytoro]

Why is there no knight fucking me on the hilt of their sword?

[cuntboyraytoro]

hhhhhhhhhhhhhh bear frank.... i need to drool all over him im so not sorry.... rip twink frank but omlllllll hes so huge now i need him to put me in a headlock and cut off my air supply id literally thank him specifically like 2023 frank his arms are massiveeeeee i need him to crush me plsplsplsplsplsplspls

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[cuntboyraytoro]

getting fisted by frank would fix me. those fucking tattoos grahhhhh

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[cuntboyraytoro]

gddd i need to beat the shit out of late bullets frank. hed just let me he likes it so much hed come in his pants from me slamming his head into the pavement. the next day id dig my fingers into his bruises and finger him and tell him hes such a disgusting pervert for getting off on me beating him up and that would make him come all over his stomach and i would scrape it all up with my hand and make him clean it up

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[cuntboyraytoro]

just saw the frank in drag pics for the first time and oooooooohmygod I need her to fuck me into next week

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[cuntboyraytoro]

when frank was getting his ass tattooed and he was face down i think he was hard and trying not to hump the fucking table THE LITTLE CESARS ARENA CAFETERIA TABLE I HATE HIM anyway i think afterwards he had to go jerk off somewhere

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[cuntboyraytoro]

have you . the video ... .

anyway. i don't care if it's unhygienic i wanna jerk frank off while tattooing his dick just to see him react to the mixture of pleasure and pain

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[cuntboyraytoro]

LeATHERMØUTH Frank choking me with a mic cord. That’s all!

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[cuntboyraytoro]

longtime listener first time caller. wrestling leathermouth frank until we’re both sweaty and panting and bruised. playing his hair while he eats me out and telling him he’s a good pup. when i tell him to stop he ends up biting and sucking on my thighs because he needs to put his mouth on something. yeah.

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[cuntboyraytoro]

fuck i also need to make leathernouth frank wait until he's desperate to piss and jerk him off telling him he can't piss until after he cums and when he fails and pisses all over himself i fuck his pretty little cock with a sounding rod and don't let him cum at all

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[cuntboyraytoro]

leathernouth frank is such a filthy fucking mutt i need to make him piss in the garden on his hands and knees one leg up like the fucking dog he is. need to jerk him off like that too, his muscles shaking trying to hold himself up while i pull on his leash and his cock

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[cuntboyraytoro]

worked a punk show tn and i caught a set where i stg the singer looked SO much like leathermouth era frank. and THEN. he took off his shirt and started fucking writhing around on the ground as he sang/screamed and people were gathering around him so i joined and like. i was standing over a frank iero lookalike with the complete same vibe as him as he sweated like a faucet(gotta love summer shows) shirtless and fucking writhed as he performed. i need to be lobotomized i have no idea how i survived that experience. i <3 bears.

- spiral 🌀

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[cuntboyraytoro]

okay. okayokay. ray!! wow he's so. need to ride his face i think he would like that a lot but especially nerdy little bullets ray i think he would lose it and cum untouched in like 5 minutes... now however hes so confident i know he goes craaaaazy with it

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