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  1. Lurcolm06/11/2019
  2. It was late night when Jason finally returned from his martial arts, slowly waddling inside his apartment and locking the door behind him.
  3.  
  4. Pain and weariness filled the apartment air as he sank down against the doorframe, exhaling and closing his eyes for a while. He was covered in sweat under his jacket, with a deep bruise on his nose the only one able to be seen with his full body of clothes
  5. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-Bab06/11/2019
  6. When he opened his eyes, Rare was there, a hand on his arm as she stared up at him in concern.
  7. Lurcolm06/11/2019
  8. His smile was instnat, as was his scent of happiness. He wasn't sad, just sore, and happy that the girl he loves was with him to share his pain
  9.  
  10. "Heyyyy, Princess. Great lesson today, seriously. One of these days, I'm gonna whoop your sexy ass, and in a less-fun way."
  11.  
  12. He always said that line when he returned and he could tell she was a bit spooked, but regardless he pulled himself up the doorway with a groan, favouring his one leg over the other
  13.  
  14. "I'm fine. Worst thing hurt was my pride."
  15. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-Bab06/11/2019
  16. She nodded, but she still wrapped an arm around his waist to help support his weight as she escorted him to his bed.
  17.  
  18. He was fine, sure, but she still stripped him down and then left, returning with a pan of cool water, a soft washrag, and a smile.
  19.  
  20. It didn't hurt to spoil him a little bit.
  21. Lurcolm06/11/2019
  22. He gave the customary complaints when she started to strip him down, but he wasnt' resisting, he just couldn't take a good spoiling without some complaints.
  23.  
  24. He was already half-hard from her gentle treatment as he sat on the edge of their bed, giving a nervous smile to her as she could see all his brouses
  25. A nasty black-and-blue one sat right on his inner thigh where someone hit him square, with a deep red one right where his ribcage started.
  26.  
  27. Even his left elbow had a nasty bruise on from where he fell, followed by lighter coloured ones on his back and ass
  28.  
  29. Before she could do anything, though, he hooked a hand around her hair and brought her in, letting his half-hard member grind against her as he kissed her on the lips without any tongue, smiling to her
  30.  
  31. "You're amazing, you know."
  32. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-Bab06/13/2019
  33. She shuddered as he ended the kiss, clearly affected as her melty gaze stared down at him. His scent and how he pulled her in close, how he kissed her and showed her what he wanted like he knew her place was tending to his cock—she hated how much she loved it—how breathless it made her, and how cock-hungry.
  34. Lurcolm06/13/2019
  35. He took a moment to examine her lustful form, only to feel himself grow hungrier as well. He stood up and took the items from her hands, gently putting them on the floor, before looking at her with his intent more than clear
  36.  
  37. "On the bed, on your stomach."
  38. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabLast Friday at 3:43 AM
  39. Rare obeyed without hesitation, eyes wide as she looked back, ears and cheeks vivid. As always, she wore one of those short and frilly dresses—unlike the usual, she wore no panties, and her skirt was so full that bending over as she was, he could see the wrapped shibari ropes, golden brown and thick against her pale flesh. The ropes were wet, and dug between her parted labia, spreading the glistening and pinkened outer lips wide.
  40.  
  41. She'd been wearing the same dress all day, since before he woke.
  42. LurcolmLast Friday at 10:08 AM
  43. "Oh." He started, blinking as he looked at the shibari rope grinding against her cunt. That... He didn't expect that.
  44.  
  45. Jason licked his lips, studying her for a moment before he moved in, first taking off her clothes to see how much rope she has on herself.
  46. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabLast Monday at 2:24 AM
  47. Not only did it cover her torso and frame her breasts, but there were a series of loops pre-made for him to use if he wanted to trap her arms, with a few loops that were marked with a little thumb-sized paper and a thread around them as where to pull if he wanted to tighten anything—
  48.  
  49. tighten groin
  50.  
  51. tighten chest
  52.  
  53. tighten arms
  54.  
  55. tighten back
  56.  
  57.  
  58. Wherever the rope's ends were, they were well-hidden.
  59.  
  60. Rare looked back and up at him, ears and face red, her expression begging to know if this pleased him, how she was making herself helpless for him, how she'd clearly worn this all day just in case he might feel dominating after practice.
  61. LurcolmLast Monday at 10:13 AM
  62. "Oh." He muttered again, eyes as large as they could possibly be, devouring her bound form in a combination of shock, awe and hunger. Eyes read, then re-read the descriptions on each of the things, before finally giving a swallow.
  63.  
  64. He was actually overwhelmed by what he had been given. As his cock grew painfully hard against his pants, he pulled them down just to aleviate the pressure.
  65.  
  66. Even through his underwear, his dick was as straight as a rod, and almost as hard.
  67.  
  68. He couldn't even say anything. This was simply too hot.
  69.  
  70. Trembling hands reached forward, hooking a finger in each of the labels, before pulling everything tighter.
  71. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabLast Monday at 10:27 AM
  72. Rare kept still as he tightened each of the loops. He tightened the one for her arms first, before they were in, and suddenly, he held a long end of rope where the arm loops had come out.
  73.  
  74. Rare blinked, not expecting that.
  75.  
  76. He had a long, long end of rope to work with now, and it connected directly to the ropes that would tighten first the groin, then the back, and then the chest.
  77.  
  78. When he tightened the back, it made her body arch, forcing it to bend backward so her ass lifted and her chest arched forward, preventing her from straightening.
  79.  
  80. By tightening her chest, he constricted her breathing without touching her neck, and he could see the indentations the ropes made against her skin, making her flat breasts look slightly larger.
  81.  
  82. Finally, as he tightened her groin, the rope dug harder against her vulva, driving it between her labia and against her clit as she gasped audibly and shuddered. Every struggling breath she made now ground the two ropes against her clit, already sensitive given how long she'd been wearing the ropes. Her inner thighs were soaking wet, and another gush of liquid told him plenty—she'd just cum a little bit.
  83. LurcolmLast Monday at 10:33 AM
  84. Jason blinked, staring stupidly at her as he simply held the length of rope in his hand.
  85.  
  86. He didn't see this coming.
  87.  
  88. He didn't see ANY of this coming.
  89.  
  90. Swallowing deeply, he looked her in the eye with a combination of shock and mind-numbing arousal, giving a slow, stupid blink, before he twisted her around on the bed, making her lie on her stomach facing him.
  91.  
  92. He pushed his hard cock, bulging through the underwear as it was, straight into her face, giving her a few slaps across the cheek with it.
  93.  
  94. Then he pulled on the rope in his hand, forcing her into his crotch, before loosely looping the rope around her neck to tighten her throat every time he pulled
  95. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabLast Monday at 10:42 AM
  96. Rare's movements served only to help him get her into the position he wished. Her ass remained lifted into the air, legs spread as she panted. Her soft cheek rubbed itself against one side of his cock as she sniffed it, lips parted in arousal. As he pulled her hard against his crotch, she began to kiss and lick at him through his underwear, seeming to enjoy the degradation as the stink of his sweat violated her nose.
  97. LurcolmLast Monday at 11:03 AM
  98. Pulling this time on the loop tightening her crotch, he pulled on the rope that he looped around her throat as well, holding her throat shut for just a moment before he simply couldn't take it and pushed off his underwear.
  99.  
  100. His hard cock slipped her across the cheek, but it was mainly because of his eager fumbling to get it into her open mouth
  101.  
  102. When he did, he heaved out a sigh of release, a small bit of pre already pushing itself out as he had to force himself from not coming then and there
  103. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabLast Monday at 3:48 PM
  104. "Ah—!" Her cry cut off as he closed her throat. Her eyes rolled upward as her mouth fell open, body shuddering. Her eyelids fluttered. Her tongue stuck out as her body tried to open its throat, but his rope didn't forgive until he allowed it, and she sucked in air, her panting shallow as it forced the rope between her legs to grind more harshly against her.
  105.  
  106. She trembled as he clumsily shoved his cock into her mouth, and eager lips wrapped around it as her tongue lapped up his precum. She gave a light suckle before she had to open her mouth to catch her breath, the tight ropes around her chest making breathing difficult as they constricted her ribs, leaving her lightheaded.
  107.  
  108. With her lips open around him, he could feel her hot, moist breath against his cock as she clumsily licked at it before she pushed it into one cheek so she could breathe, and so he could see how big he was compared to her face.
  109. LurcolmLast Monday at 4:12 PM
  110. A deep, gutteral groan erupted from him from the sensations that she gave him, casually sliding in and out of her cheek, before tightening her groin more with the loop.
  111.  
  112. Finally, he decided to just go for broke. He was too hungry as is.
  113.  
  114. Twisting the loose rope around his arm until it came to just under a foot of length, he pulled hard on it, forcing her into his cock just as he pushed hard to get into her throat, his hips jerked violently, before he buried it deep into her throat.
  115.  
  116. "Swallow." He ordered, before putting his hand on her throat and massaging her throat, trying to get off by the muscles he was trapped in than by the friction of her throat.
  117.  
  118. Trying to choke her as much as he could
  119. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabLast Monday at 4:34 PM
  120. She swallowed obediently, and her body jerked and strained in its bindings as her nostrils flared uselessly. Her tongue pressed against his underside as she swallowed again, pulling him deeper into her tightly-shut throat as she stared upward, pupils hidden by her eyelashes they fluttered. By tightening her groin as much as he had, he also tightened her spine, forcing her to raise her ass higher. Drool dripped from her open mouth as she alternated between trying uselessly to breathe and closing it to try and swallow his cock.
  121.  
  122. Her face was getting red, her lips and cheeks fuller as they started to swell, and she still tried to service him even as he fucked her throat and kept it closed off.
  123.  
  124. She swallowed obediently, again and again, until those swollen-full lips pressed tight against his pelvis, and he could feel her tongue twitching against his balls.
  125. LurcolmLast Monday at 4:48 PM
  126. The tongue twitching against his sack was the thing that pushed him over the edge, but even as the pressure built up, he tried to hold back.
  127.  
  128. Instead he shot his load like a machinegun, squirt after squirt that simply emptied his sack. After, he simply hung there, breathing heavily, before quickly pulling out and uncoiling the rope so his pet could breath.
  129.  
  130. He in turn, sat down on the floor as his overused legs started to complain heavily after his fucking of Rare so shortly after he actually worked them to death
  131. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabLast Monday at 6:19 PM
  132. She vomited semen into her mouth. Some escaped as she swallowed, then desperately panted, shuddering as every breath continued to grind the rope along either side of her clit, digging against the most delicate parts of her vulva mercilessly while she was unable to do anything to stop it.
  133.  
  134. He'd not restrained her hands, but the way she clung to the side of her bed with whitened knuckles, she clearly forgot she could do anything with them.
  135.  
  136. Every desperate and shallow pant for breath ended in a wavering and short moan of pleasure as her ass remained high in the air.
  137.  
  138. Ass in the air, tongue hanging out, panting, she felt more like she was a mere dog than his beloved 'princess', but...
  139.  
  140. She'd done this to herself, a special little surprise for him, and though it degraded her, and she was getting off hard on it, she hated how much she loved being treated to her true place in life.
  141. LurcolmLast Tuesday at 12:40 PM
  142. Jason took a few minutes to simply recover, breathing heavily and deliberately to get oxygen back into his overused muscles. He spent a bit longer than he could have recovering, enjoying the sounds of his Princess moaning and wheezing. He slowly got up, giving her a loving slap on the cheek.
  143.  
  144. "You set this all up.... I.... Thanks, Princess. You deserve the biggest fucking chocolate I can find"
  145. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabLast Tuesday at 9:48 PM
  146. A shudder traveled through her at his slap, restrained by the ropes as she gasped loudly, which ground the rope against her harder. He could see her legs as they shook violently, rested in a rapid-growing puddle as her now-frantic breathing accompanied the sound of a stream of liquid as the orgasm she fought so hard in order to service him properly overcame her. A silent scream marked her face as her rapid panting continued, tongue tense and stuck out and eyes crossed and skyward.
  147.  
  148. She came from being slapped.
  149. LurcolmYesterday at 4:04 AM
  150. "Oh." Jason said, staring dumbly at her for a minute, licking his lips before he got up, then gave her another slap across the cheek
  151. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabYesterday at 12:29 PM
  152. Her body jumped, and more liquid fell from between her legs as her orgasm continued, fed by a second one now. She was drooling heavily, and tears streaked her cheeks with running mascara. Every staggered and unsteady breath ended in a short and ragged moan.
  153.  
  154. Now that she wasn't holding back, she couldn't think at all through the pleasure of finally having release.
  155.  
  156. Rare had been unintentionally edging herself all day to surprise him, and now it was hitting her all at once. The only thing she could do was pant and moan and drool from both ends, her squirting turned into a heavy trickle by the ropes that ground so hard against her each time her body moved even a little. She could feel her own pulse against the ropes, and it only added to the stimulation
  157. LurcolmYesterday at 3:52 PM
  158. Jason slowly got up, before getting an evil idea.
  159.  
  160. Recently, he'd bought a crotch cup to protect his groin when he was sparring, mainly from accidental hits. It was a piece of solid plastic and after an active sparring held a lot of his scent in.
  161.  
  162. Usually he just sprayed it with disinfectant to keep it clean, but now....
  163.  
  164. Fumbling with the ropes to both loosen her back and tighten her groin even more, he layed her flat on her back, then simply put the cup over her face, leaning in and whispering "Enjoy that, too."
  165. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabYesterday at 4:24 PM
  166. Even as he laid her on her back and adjusted the ropes, she was still cumming, and with her chest constricted so her small breasts bulged between the ropes and the tightened crotch ropes, it didn't take long for her to noisily huff in his scent like she was sniffing his cup on purpose. Her hands, ever obedient, gripped the sheets rather than trying to stop his wicked whim, and her legs and hips jerked violently in orgasms that wouldn't stop.
  167.  
  168. That scent...
  169.  
  170. She loved it. She already loved it and now it was giving her pleasure with every breath!
  171. LurcolmYesterday at 4:47 PM
  172. Jason took a moment to watch his Princess writhe in exctacy around his scent, feeling his cock get harder even if he emptied his sack just a bit before. It didn't hurt, not just yet, but he wanted to go for round two.
  173.  
  174. Taking one of his belts, he climbed over Rare, straddling her as he watched the fluid squirt just under him, before grabbing both her hands and forcing them together.
  175.  
  176. Taking his belt, he tied her arms together, palms towards each other, before putting his dick between them.
  177.  
  178. "Be a good girl and treat your daddy well." He ordered, before putting his own hands back around her throat
  179. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabYesterday at 9:44 PM
  180. Her hips jerked despite wide-spread legs, causing her fluids to splash. He grasped her hands together in one of his—he was so much larger than she was—and he bound her hands with a belt, then slid his cock between.
  181.  
  182. Rare's orgasm-shudders didn't lessen in the slightest as she panted loud and lewd behind his sweat-stained cup, hips raised as she stroked his cock, unintentionally aiming it at her pussy as the ropes dug so hard they ground against her pelvic bone and sent the stimulation deep, vibrating against parts of her anatomy never touched by another unless under a knife.
  183.  
  184. Jason was choking her. Choking her as he made her jerk him off while the heavy stink of his groin filled her mouth and nose and coated her tongue.
  185.  
  186. Her hips jumped, trying to join with his despite the rope that barred his cock from entry as she jerked it like she needed his seed in her hungry cunt more than she needed to breathe.
  187.  
  188. All while staring into the back of her own skull with an expression of deranged bliss, even as her bladder emptied with a hiss of liquid and her hands seized and jerkily stroked his cock with inelegant desperation.
  189. LurcolmToday at 3:06 AM
  190. Jason groaned, spitting into Rare's hands to slick his way as he simply revelled in watching her, the sight of her bound and orgasming form doing more for him than the hands.
  191.  
  192. Taking a moment to think of how to escelate this, he let one hand off her throat, putting more weight on her neck to compensate, then took his fist and slammed it first where her uterus was, then her cunt, alternating between the two
  193. Moody, Ink Squirting Villain-BabToday at 3:16 AM
  194. His shifting gave her enough room for a small breath filled with his scent so dense she could taste it, but she couldn't finish the inhale before his weight came to rest on her neck with one hand.
  195.  
  196. A sudden strike to her lower stomach jerked her entire body, and her head craned itself back as far as it could go. Her arms twitched, and though her leaking and squirting fluids had lessened, their foul and clinging scent grew stronger.
  197.  
  198. Another strike, this time between her legs. Her legs thrashed, kicking out as her body and mind struggled to comprehend so much stimulation, even as her entire cunt throbbed in pain and pleasure both. Beneath his cup, her mouth stretched wide, tongue stretched out fully as she felt pops and saw darkess, her body unable to process anything but how good it all felt—how wonderful it felt as blood vessels in her face and eyes burst and the tightness of her skin, how amazing it was to feel her entire pelvis stimulated by cord and fist together.
  199.  
  200. Her stomach was red and grew brighter with each strike, as did her swollen labia. From above, he could see how her ribs struggled to rise, desperate for air as her hands moved gracelessly along his cock, a glutton for all he had to offer.
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