Vex (
staycalmandobey) wrote in
dear_mun2013-02-26 01:03 am
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Completely random voice testing...with a side of considering
No, oh no, stop, please. I want my mummy.. [Vex rolls his eyes]
Is that what you want? For me to whimper and pretend I can do shit about this? It won't matter. You forget, I know what it feels like to have your power, to control people, to make them be my little puppets. So, I've got your number girlie. You're not gonna stop, not for nothing. So do your worst, play dirty and have some fun with the puppet master. If you do anything worse than I've done myself, I'll be impressed.
And all of you watching? Like the show? Good. Now, either leave a tip or fuck off. No peep show is free you sickos.
Is that what you want? For me to whimper and pretend I can do shit about this? It won't matter. You forget, I know what it feels like to have your power, to control people, to make them be my little puppets. So, I've got your number girlie. You're not gonna stop, not for nothing. So do your worst, play dirty and have some fun with the puppet master. If you do anything worse than I've done myself, I'll be impressed.
And all of you watching? Like the show? Good. Now, either leave a tip or fuck off. No peep show is free you sickos.

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Sorry - I think I... got a little vom.
For the record, bondage boy. This didn't need a sex island to get laid. This also, doesn't need to pay for it... unlike some people I know. [cough] Dominatrix [cough]
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Hey [shrug] I wouldn't have to pay if every girl in town wasn't wearing leather bond boots, but didn't know how use them properly. It's hard to find someone with an iron first.
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Oh. [Making a show of putting her feet up on the table.]
I knows [Oh yes. Buckles and straps and all things Kenzi.] how to use 'em. B-T-W. Not an offer. Unless you want me to hold a knife to your junk again.
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[He grabs his groin and shifts himself visibly.] Thanks for the stiffy, love. Least I got mental material to make it worth it.
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[And Kenzi actually looks like she might be retching.]
Down boy! [...] Literally. The only thing you need to be imagining is me serving you filet mign-nuts.
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[He smirked and let out a soft hiss.] And she's violence. It's only getting worse now.
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[And now her hands go to her ears.] Stop! Stop it. I am not material for your kleenex and lotion based fantasies.
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[Now, he's just having fun with her.] You already have been love. I've got a trashcan that I call Kenzi because it gets all those special kleenex. It's full.
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[If she looks unimpressed, it's... because she's really not.]
No. Just, no.
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