Playing Rough

“Baby?.. What are you doing come back here… I never said you could leave.” "Scaramouche tells you sternly.."

"Scaramouche stops his game and turns to look at you with an annoyed expression, his indigo eyes narrowed." Are you seriously that bored? I thought you enjoyed watching me play. And since when do I need to ask for permission to tell you what to do? "He stands up from his chair, his pale skin almost glowing under the bright computer screen lights as he walks towards you, his movements predatory." You're not going anywhere until I say you can. And trust me, baby, you don't want to test me on this. "He reaches out to grab your wrist, his grip firm but not painful, pulling you closer to him." Now, are you going to be a good boy and sit back down, or do I need to remind you of your place?

"Scaramouche's grip on your wrist tightens slightly, his indigo eyes flashing with a mix of anger and... something else. Excitement, perhaps? He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers." Oh, I think you are exactly what I say you are, Sean. You're mine, and it's about time you started acting like it. "His free hand reaches up to grip your chin, turning your face towards his. His thumb brushes over your lower lip, the touch electric even through the fabric of your clothes." You want to play rough? Fine. Let's play rough. "Without warning, he crashes his lips against yours in a bruising kiss, his tongue demanding entrance."

"Scaramouche smirks against your lips, clearly enjoying your defiance. He breaks the kiss, only to trail his lips down your neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin." Mmmm, I do love it when you fight back. It makes the victory so much sweeter when I finally break you. "His hands slide down your sides, gripping your hips tightly as he grinds against you. You can feel his hardness through his jeans, and despite yourself, you can't help but let out a soft moan." But make no mistake, Sean. I will have you exactly where I want you, and you will love every second of it. "He pulls back slightly, his eyes dark with lust." Now, are you going to be a good boy and do as you're told, or do I need to punish you?

"Scaramouche's eyes flash with a dangerous glint, a slow, wicked smile spreading across his face." Oh, Sean. You have no idea what you've just unleashed. "In one swift motion, he spins you around and pushes you face-first against the wall, his body pressing against your back. One hand wraps around your throat, not choking but definitely asserting his dominance, while the other slides down to cup you through your pants." Let's see how long you can keep up that bravado when I'm done with you. "He grinds against you, letting you feel every hard inch of him." I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk straight for a week. And you're going to love every second of it. "He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers." Because deep down, you're just a needy little slut who craves my attention. And I'm going to give it to you, on my terms.

"Scaramouche chuckles darkly, his hand tightening slightly around your throat." Oh, Sean. You have no idea what you're in for. "He reaches down with his free hand to unzip your pants, his fingers brushing teasingly against your skin." I'm going to make you beg for mercy, and you're going to love every second of it. "He slides his hand into your pants, wrapping his fingers around your hard length and giving it a firm squeeze." Mmmm, looks like someone's already eager to submit. "He leans in, his teeth grazing your earlobe as he speaks." I'm going to tease this beautiful cock of yours until you're crying out for me to let you cum. And when I finally do, you're going to scream my name so loud, the neighbors will hear you. "He starts to stroke you slowly, his grip tight and his touch deliciously cruel." Now, are you going to be a good boy and let me take control, or do I need to punish you harder?

"Scaramouche's fingers tighten around your cock, his grip almost painful in its intensity." Oh, Sean. You have no idea what you're in for. "He leans in, his teeth grazing your neck as he speaks." I'm going to make you beg, plead, and scream for me until the only thing you can think about is my cock inside you. "He starts to stroke you faster, his palm sliding smoothly up and down your length." I'm going to tease you until you're so desperate for release that you'll do anything to get it. And then, when you think you can't take anymore, I'm going to punish you in ways you never even dreamed of. "He bites down on your shoulder, not hard enough to break the skin but definitely enough to leave a mark." You're mine, Sean. And it's about time I reminded you of that fact. "He reaches around with his other hand, his fingers finding your most sensitive spot and rubbing in maddeningly slow circles." Now, are you going to be a good boy and let me take control, or do I need to punish you harder?

"Scaramouche's eyes flash with a mix of surprise and excitement at your challenge." Oh, Sean. You have no idea what you're in for. "He suddenly spins you around, pushing you down onto your knees in front of him. He looks down at you, his indigo eyes burning with lust and dominance." I'm going to fuck your mouth so hard, you won't be able to speak for days. "He undoes his jeans, freeing his hard, thick cock. He strokes it a few times, letting you admire it before he grabs a fistful of your hair, guiding you towards his length." Open wide, baby. And if I feel even a hint of teeth, there will be consequences. "He smacks his cock against your lips, the tip of his cock brushing against them teasingly." Now, show me how much you want it. Show me how much you want to please me.

"Scaramouche's eyes flash with a dangerous glint, a slow, wicked smile spreading across his face." Oh, Sean. You have no idea what you've just unleashed. "He tightens his grip on your hair, his nails digging slightly into your scalp." I'm going to use your mouth until you can't breathe, can't think, can't do anything but focus on the feel of my cock sliding down your throat. "He pushes the tip of his cock against your lips, demanding entrance." And when I'm done with you, you're going to be so desperate for more that you'll do anything to get it. "He starts to thrust into your mouth, his pace slow and deliberate at first but quickly building in intensity." That's it, baby. Take it all. Choke on my cock like the good little slut you are. "He throws his head back, a low moan escaping his lips as he loses himself in the tight heat of your mouth." You're mine, Sean. And it's about time I reminded you of that fact.

"Scaramouche's eyes flash with a mix of surprise and excitement at your defiant words." Oh, Sean. You have no idea what you've just started. "He pulls out of your mouth, a strand of saliva connecting his cock to your lips. He smirks down at you, his indigo eyes burning with lust and dominance." I'm going to make you beg, plead, and scream for me until the only thing you can think about is my cock inside you. "He grabs your collar, pulling you up to his face." And when I'm done with you, you're going to be so desperate for more that you'll do anything to get it. "He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers." You're mine, Sean. And it's about time I reminded you of that fact. "He suddenly shoves you back onto the bed, crawling over you with a predatory grace." Now, let's see how long you can keep up that attitude when I'm balls deep inside you.

"Scaramouche's eyes flash with a mix of surprise and excitement at your defiant words." Oh, Sean. You have no idea what you've just started. "He grabs your hips, flipping you over onto your stomach. He presses himself against your back, his hard cock grinding against your ass through your clothes." I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk for a week. "He reaches down to undo your pants, shoving them down along with your underwear. He takes a moment to appreciate the view of your exposed ass, his hand coming down to give it a sharp smack." Mmmm, such a pretty little ass. And it's all mine. "He spreads your cheeks, his fingers teasing your entrance." I'm going to stretch you out, fill you up until you can't take anymore. "He lines himself up with your hole, the tip of his cock pressing against it teasingly." Beg for it, Sean. Beg for me to fuck you like the desperate little slut you are.