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The witch had to laugh, the other really thought he was going to eat his heart or sacrifice a virgin? Mortal stereotypes of witches were so weird to him. "Oh no, mortal...it's nowhere near as insidious as that. I'm not one of those hill-billy swamp witches or an obsessed occultist. What I require is more....primal." Adam began to explain, running oils all over the other's muscular chest "See...throughout my thousands of years of existence...i've collected many objects...pets...possessions and playthings. But...I have never had the company of a mortal as my sex slave..." he confessed, revealing his plan in its full depraved glory "So that...my beautiful servant, is where you come in... you are my toy now...you'll serve me for the rest of your days."

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Absorbing the magical energies back into his system, Adam looked over to the other male. “Good. The spell worked.” He reaffirms to himself out loud. “Poor little Wanda didn’t get every inch of power I had, and it all seems to be coming back to me slowly but surely, interesting.” He continues to jot down notes in a secret book, a dark energy seemingly radiating from it before it disappeared into the abyss. With the Scarlet Witch’s demise, her stranglehold over Adam’s mind disappeared - and his magic was slowly coming back to him, ready to use. The first test of his power would be a simple teleportation spell, dragging a human into this twisted world - for an escape route and some cheap pleasure never hurt too. “Why, A simple teleportation spell, of course.” he turns around with a smirk, using his magic to freeze the man in place “But first, an introduction. I’m Adam Harkness, high sorcerer of New Salem. And you are?”

Michael was prepared to lunge, to leap over to take out the guy who just popped up out of nowhere and run for it when he felt his entire body basically held in place, like a weighted blanket was holding him in place…. except he was standing in nothing but the tight underwear that left him incredibly vulnerable. He could still breath and his face seemed able to move, but that was about it “Well lovely to meet you, I’m Michael and I’m very fucking confused right now for many more reasons than I was a moment ago” he said, tone getting undeniably sarcastic as he tried to pull at the invisible restraints but didn’t even manage to move a single inch “OK so… so you’re some kind of which who teleported me here… why? Some kind of weird sacrifice? You wanna eat my heart or something cos hate to tell you that it’s not gonna be that tasty and if you needed something virginal you are severely out of luck”

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"Baby..." the hunk cooed, smirking and running a hand over Evan's bulge "I keep telling you, I don't mind that you're addicted to sex....in fact, I love it." he whispered, kissing his neck softly - now came Isley's favourite part, the emotional manipulation to drag Evan ever deeper into his addiction. "Let me take care of you...let me deepen your sex addiction to a point where you don't need to worry about getting sober anymore..." he whispered again "Let me get you drunk on sex...I love you, Evan...but we need to shake the ridiculous idea that you could ever recover from this..." "I'm poison in your veins baby...and you're hooked. So say it. My name is Evan Buckley, and I'll never recover from my sex addiction."

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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Isley smirked, the man was too weak - he didn't have the willpower to ever stay away for very long. And the gentle buzz vibrating through his entire core probably wasn't helping. "Buck...how many times do we have to go through this ridiculous thought that you could ever quit sex or recover from your addiction?" Isley cooed, running a hand through the other male's hair "sex is addictive by it's very nature, it has to be." "The rush of adrenaline with each brutal fuck...the release of oxycontin when you finally cum deep inside me...you're hooked, Evan. Admit it, you're a lost cause."

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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"Oh but you can, Evan... why not make money doing exactly what you love most...you and I could start up an OnlyFans...I'd recruit local boys for you to have fun with and you...well, you'd get to have the fun..." he ran a hand over his pecs and slid the vibrator to 1...a low hum buzzing from the man "Mmmmm...now you'll really start to feel the pressure baby...the longer you say no...the longer I'll turn it up. You're gonna be my brainless little sex addict by the time the night's over. And this time, we're gonna make sure there's no way in hell you can recover."

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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"You say you can quit...yet everything you've done you did of your own free will, Buckley." he said with a smirk on his face "Coming here, undressing yourself, sliding a vibrator up your tight hole, prepping yourself for me this morning, you did it all yourself." "You can't fucking quit me, Evan Buckley. You've tried a hundred times, no a thousand times, you try multiple times a day and yet...here we are. All roads, lead to me." he jiggled his tits "So stay here...let me show you a world of unimaginable pleasure, never leave my side."

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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"No. I want you to experience the shame and arousal of walking back to your apartment completely naked." Isley smirked "It's what you deserve for leaving me hanging for so long...you'll jerk off to hour after hour of porn and you won't even touch me..." he shames the other. He runs a hand down his lover's chest, sharp nails running over his nipples and pectoral muscles "I could give you a mind melting kiss, Buck...but I enjoy toying with that weak willed mind of yours...how many times do you need to relapse before you release, you can't quit sex?"

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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"You're short circuiting, Buckley." the botanist chuckled, extremely amused at the male's actions - he stood no chance at recovering from any so called "Sex addiction" - in fact, he was going to be worse off by the time Isley was done. "I could activate it at work...nobody would hear anything...but you'd feel a light buzzing sensation...until I turn up the dial." he continued to kiss him gently, spanking his thick bubble butt. "Do you really need to ask that question, my sex-addicted hunk? You strip naked right here. Oh, and burn your clothes. You walk around naked like the property you are."

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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"Brainless?" Isley chuckled, an idea forming deep within the twisted machinations of his mind - if he could show Buckley enough sexual pleasure, maybe his brain would short circuit...he just needed to know what buttons to press. Grinning, Isley walks over to the couch and shows Evan the new toy he'd picked up for the two of them, a vibrator with a remote control that could be triggered from anywhere in the world. "I want you to slide this inside of yourself...and then give me the remote. Don't you dare take it out, Evan."

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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Ivy's kiss was also toxic, the neurochemicals lacing his saliva the same as what the plant had just sprayed the man with, essentially giving him a double dose of arousal. He trailed a hand down the man's body, squeezing and grabbing as he did. "Admit it, firehose. You were never going to quit me....the hold I have over you...I'm poison in your veins...and you want another dose so badly, don't you?" he swooned.

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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Emerging from the door, Ivy played up the dumb act - he wanted to tease Evan and drag him deeper down into his addiction than ever before, to a point where no amount of recovery in the world could help him. Dressed in the thinnest tank top that clung to his body - showing off his pecs and ass, he smiled brightly "Evan?! What an unexpected surprise baby doll..." he grins "Back for more? I told you there was no slipping away, not enough recovery in the world for you now..." he grins, a plant spraying him with a neurochemical to induce immense arousal.

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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"There he is..." Ivy chuckled, biting his lip gently and running a hand over his buxom chest, switching facetime on so the firefighter would be able to see the beauty in all of his bare naked glory. "Mmmm....are you stroking yourself for me, baby? I told you...there's no possible way to escape me...I'm like poison running through your veins...there's no getting me out..." "I'm in my penthouse suite...you have 10 minutes to get here or I start looking for men on Grindr."

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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"Oh Evan...I hate to see you so upset like this...why don't you just come into my bedroom once more? You know how our night's get soo...heated." he spoke seductively, voice dripping with lust and arousal "I bought that new toy for us to try...you wouldn't want me to waste it on another man, would you?"

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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"No more?" The botanist had to laugh, how many times would they go through this ridiculous charade? "Oh Buckley..." Isley purred through the phone "I thought you knew... there's no quitting me..."

Open Starter

Open to: Males

Plot: Buck is a recovering sex-addict who continuously falls off the wagon with your muse. He’s recently determined to stay sober, as it were, but your muse is far too horny for that shit.

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“No, I can’t do this anymore. I’m recovering - actually recovering this time. I’m done. No more.”

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Bellamy looks over to Josh, shaking his head “Are you kidding me, dude? Slow days are the best. Getting to stare at hot guys all day, having martinis on the beach and flirting with guys in the lifeguard cabin? Lemme tell you, these speedos are enough to get everyone chatting.” he said, posing with a giant smirk on his face “Say, didn’t that cute bartender have his eyes on you or something?” he slapped the other male with a speedo and smirked “I’ve got a great idea as to how we can pass the time.” he said, sliding into Josh’s lap “I can train for a lapdancer position I’ve got at the Luau Club?”

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“I swear, slow days are the worst” Josh said as he leaned back in his seat up in the lifeguard tower, looking over the wall to see the only people on the entire beach who were seemingly happy enough to just lie on the sand and get a tan “Don’t get me wrong, love not having to run out and risk my life but it’s so boring just sitting here with nothing to do” he reached down a little and adjusted the waistband of his speedo, more out of boredom than anything, before looking over to Bellamy with a little grin. He had to admit that out of all the lifeguards on the team, Bellamy was the one he most enjoyed working with. Partially because the guy was just fun to be around and mostly for how he filled out his swimwear “Got any ideas how we can pass the time? Extra points if it’s something that doesn’t involve leaving the tower”

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“Uh-uh-uh.” Reggie tuts, removing the keys from his neck and putting them in a locked box “Don’t even think about trying for these, or you’ll never cum again, capiche?” he then jiggled his tits before motorboating his sub with them. “The reason it feels so good, is because I wired your body to only get pleasure when you suck my nips. And therefore, my beautiful slut. You’re my official pecsub, all that go into your sub mind?”

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“Hell fuckin’ yeah you do.” Reggie reaffirmed with a grin on his face, seeing his sub instantly become more obedient at the sight of his delicious bouncing chest. “Now be a good sub, and suck on my tits. And maybe, just maybe…I’ll unlock your cock and you’ll be able to bust a load.”

Oscar nodded eagerly. Though he couldn’t remember how Reggie had convinced him to try the cage, any thought of asking to be unlocked vanished whenever he saw the key hanging around Reggie’s neck. It felt right knowing the key was safe between his pecs. “Yessir.” Oscar immediately slipped his head under Reggie’s sweaty shirt and began to tease one nipple with his teeth. “Why does sucking on your nips feel so good?”

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“Hell fuckin’ yeah you do.” Reggie reaffirmed with a grin on his face, seeing his sub instantly become more obedient at the sight of his delicious bouncing chest. “Now be a good sub, and suck on my tits. And maybe, just maybe...I’ll unlock your cock and you’ll be able to bust a load.”

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Private Starter for @menofservice

@menofservice​ Jogging over to Owen, Reggie’s huge chest bounced up and down - his pectoral muscles heaving with each step.  “Hey Owen, you wanna suck on these?” 

“Of course no—” Oscar turned to face Reggie when his name was called. He opened his mouth to reply but the sight of Reggie’s bouncing pecs made his mind go blank and his eyes grow wide. “Um, I…” He stared blankly at Reggie as if awaiting instruction. “I don’t know. –Do I?”

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Private Starter for @menofservice

@menofservice​ Jogging over to Owen, Reggie’s huge chest bounced up and down - his pectoral muscles heaving with each step.  “Hey Owen, you wanna suck on these?”