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[fiftiesbbydolldress]

[mellowtrait]

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[queenofthemagazines-stp73]

answer my fucking messages u man whore ⏰️

[gildartsbf]

Some people wanna wife this man up [commissioned, character belongs to @grub-hut]

[milaknzkva]

when i dont want to talk to a man but he evily traps me by tricking me into talking about my cat

[fiftiesbbydolldress]

sometimes men will reblog my posts n it's like...why...that wasn't for you...

[yourfavisabritishliker]

can i get a british liker! prethinker and a british sweetheart! bellringer (both from toontown corporate clash)

Prethinker from Toon Town Corporate Clash is a Britishliker!

His British sweetheart is Bellringer!

[chillentertainer]

Whats Not Clicking i have brought dawn to use in the shower as normal soap

what the fuck

[nintendont2502]

need to draw more men kissing. more shirtless men. men.

[cybrscreem]

WOAHHH small smut fic of me and @tortoiseshelf OCS!!!! WOAHHH

Mine is Scarlett Foxxe, his is Joseph Odde 😎😎 gotta love me a bad hoe and a failboy

TW; smut.. stalking, exhibitionism/public sex, pathetic men<3

All Wound Up

Scarlett didn't much care for the personal lives of her employees, at least until her new assistant had finally come in.

He was a cute little thing, awkward and pathetic. "I'm sorry ma'am!", "I'll fix it ma'am", "It won't happen again ma'am!" like a little puppy desperate to please her — maybe she'd get him a collar for his uniform.

Unfortunately, her toy did have a time he clocked out every evening — and she was never one to disrespect that. Even if it made her seethe at lost time, lost opportunity. Scarlett had taken up a small hobby when she'd met Joseph, just keeping an eye on him. It wasn't stalking, probably.

He didn't have many friends, which made her job much easier. She'd never spoken to him outside of working hours, yet was curious to if he'd actually answer. So of course, that's exactly what Scarlett planned.

Joseph's phone was set off to the side, both of his hands holding desperately onto his cock as he writhed and bucked his hips into his hands. He didn't have much downtime with Scarlett keeping him busy... So when he got home each night, the solution was simple: praise audio porn, and imagine Scarlett staring at him.

"Good boy, keep stroking for mommy — that's it-"

The audio was overpowered by the sudden cry from Joey, his cum splashing against his hand and lower stomach.

"Scarlett! Oh god, oh my..—"

He had no time to recover as his phone started ringing, and much to his dismay: Scarlett.

He gasped and quickly wiped his hands on his bed, clicking the green button and huffing,

"Yes, ma'am?"

"Joey!~ Do you have any plans tonight?"

"Oh— um, not really, why? Is something wrong, ma'am? Should I come in, ma'am?"

Joey immediately sat up, fishing for his pants and shirt from the ground.

"Joey, baby, it's almost 9pm! No, don't come in!~ Would You go somewhere with me? Pretty please?~"

"O-Of course, ma'am! I'd love to go with you, ma'am! Is it b-business, ma'am?"

He quickly pulled his boxers and pants back on, face flushed at the irony of cumming imagining her — then being invited out.

"No, baby. Nightclub. I don't wanna go alone! I'll text you the address then meet you there, kay?~"

"Are you sure you want to go with m-me, ma'am?— I'm not very—"

"Aht! You said yes, babe. Ten. Dress for the club, understood?"

"Y-Yes ma'am! I'll be there soon, ma'am!"

Joey rushed to put on what he assumed would be good 'nightclub' attire: pale grey ripped jeans, black and white sneakers, a black T-shirt, and a brown cardigan — finished off with some chains and necklaces.

He wouldn't dare wear something like this to work, but momm— ma'am— Scarlett! Had wanted him to be casual. He tied his shoes and grabbed his wallet and keys, heading down to his car and heading to the club he'd gotten the address for.

Scarlett was waiting there for him, leaning against the brick wall with a cigarette between her fingers. He could hardly believe how ethereal she was: a short red dress that had cutouts to reveal her stomach, cleavage, back, and sides — the top half only covering her chest. Joey was already flustered, trying to will away the erection starting to form in his jeans.

Scarlett was quick to spot Joey, stomping out her cigarette and walking over. She grabbed him by the arm and started walking inside,

"Oh, I'm so glad you made it! You're so sweet for coming with me!~ I was so scared I'd go alone and be bored."

The CEO sighed dramatically, leaning slightly against her assistants chest.

"T-thank you for inviting me, ma'am! I really appreciate it, ma'am!"

Joey chirped out, tensing up as soon as he felt her leaning on him. He all but glued his hands to his sides, swallowing thickly.

Scarlett took Joey to a secluded booth towards the back, ordering a drink for each of them.

"Let's face it, Joey baby~ you're a perv—"

"I'm so s-sorry ma'am! I didn't mean t-to—"

"Quiet, babe. It's not a bad thing! It's really cute~ I like it. I know what you were doing earlier... I have cameras."

Joseph felt his face heat up, heart racing even as his cock twitched to life yet again.

"M-ma'am that— I-I- was in my bedroom—'"

"I'm aware, puppy."

Scarlett purred, putting her hand on his thigh and squeezing slightly.

"I still have cameras. Do you like imagining me? Hm?"

His face bursted with bright red, hands trembling in his lap.

"I'm sorry ma'am I—"

"Joseph! Let me finish, pup.~"

"Oh- yes ma'am."

"It's cute, and I want to give you something to imagine... Or remember."

With that, she began to unbutton his jeans — glaring at him to silence his protests. She pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly.

"Oh— oh my— ma'am I—"

"Mommy."

"E-excuse me?—"

"Call me mommy."

With that, she shoved him to the corner of the booth and lifted her dress, revealing a lack of underwear.

Joey froze, eyes glued to the sight before him. He almost felt odd for staring, but it was too nice..

Scarlett positioned herself over him — sinking down onto his cock without another word.

Joey let his head fall against her shoulder, a silent moan ripping through him.

"Mommy— tight— I— damn—"

He panted, gripping her hips mindlessly

"Fuck pup~ nice and big! Such a good boy, taking me so well~"

Before he could react, she was bouncing on his hips—completely uncaring of their location.

"Mommy! Mommy, please, oh my oh god— mommy I'm—"

"Awh, good boy! Cmon, cum just from putting it inside like a good virgin!"

Joey whimpered, weakly grinding his hips up into hers.

"I- inside? Mommy I—"

"I'm on the pill, pup, now do what I say!"

"Yes mommy— damn— gonna-"

Without another word, but with a scream only stifled by biting down on her shoulder, Joseph came; shuddering as he felt his seed pump into his boss.

"Good boy, so good.. I'll get you a collar."

[wayfinderships]

I love being the Blond Man Liker among my pals but that also comes with...the consequences (Starts ping ponging between my multiple blond men that I forget how to speak and function)

[unfortunate--moth]

*Falls down while lots of entertainment items are spread around them like that one scene in magic where amane fell*

*Looks at you*

Hello Sire.... I've brought to you uhm.

A joke?

A jest!! And a fine one at that! I, too, also forget the men... Wise words from Mahiru's Beautiful Husband

[kazu-naito]

my takes on the desert rose after romancing both adil and mustafa:

> starting off with the most important one imo - mc doesn't find out adil is jack's brother if you're not on his path

> also on that note the finale is waaay better on adil's path, you find some more clues together + obviously the big revelation

> while on adil's path mc's friendship with mustafa is just as much part of the story, on mustafa's (and i assume others' as well) it's like they didn't really know what to do with adil - their scenes were quite underwhelming this time

> adil has waaay more 'free' scenes like the ♡ fireworks, rajab and madi teasing him etc

> on mustafa's path the other characters notice mc being in love way more easily

[transgender-catboy]

I'm so happy to be a man (kinda) who loves men