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getting sick and tired of this

Moving them to the bedroom, they stopped before the bed, for tharn to keep his mouth to his neck to devour, to take his hands up to then move them about to then take one up to undo his tie to then take it down with his other to then start to unbutton.
Type kept his head lifted back to breathe in and out shaikly, to then get a bit pissed with himself.
Why are you just letting this happen!? Why aren't you figuring harder against it? What in the hell is wrong with you? Have I turned gay?
Type signed and loud for tharn to then peer his eyes up to narrow them to then take his hands to his back to then push type to the bed.
"Be a good little bitch and turn around. Play with yourself for daddy."
Types eyes widened to then turn to sit to give tharn quite the look.
"Fuck you!"
Tharn smirked to then take a step forward to then place a hand to types head to grip his hair, to then take his other hand to his pants to undo to then whip out his member to then place type upon it to then lift his head to moan.
Type grunted has he sucked to then move his hands to tharns waist to then push him away to then go back a bit to bring his wrist to his mouth to then cough into it.
Tharn raised an eye brow to then place his hands to his hips.
"Your not being good."
Type then moved his hand down to look in anger to then once more.
"Go to hell! Why do you keep doing this to me!"
Tharn scoffed.
"Your mine."
Type rolled his eyes.
"You don't treat people like this if there yours."
Tharn shrugged, he then stepped to type to place his hands to his chest to then push him back, to then dart his eyes over him.
"If you want to be able to move tomorrow, I suggest you play with yourself."
Type gritted his teeth. He then brought up his hands to place to tharns chest to push him away to stare at him hard.
"I am not your bitch! I've been reading about what is going on between us, I am not a sadist, I am not a masochist, I am not a submissive! I want you to stop treating me this way! For fuck sake! I am 4 years older then you! Knock it off!"
Tharn couldn't help but to chuckle to then move closer to then place his hand to his chin to then bring his head closer..
"Who are you trying to convince here? Certainly not me, I believe yourself."
Types eyes widened has tharn licked his lips to then push him down to the bed, type breathed in heavily to then gulp has he watched tharn start to undress slowly while he kept his eyes to him.
"You need to do what is being told of you type. I want to watch you play with yourself, especially with that lie you told earlier. If you don't...... Let's just say, your going to be sore all over."
Type gritted his teeth and hard.
"Why...... Why can't we be equals?"
Tharn raised an eye brow.
"Because we are not. Now......I want you..... To touch your cock! Now!" He said the last word slowly.
Type made a defeated face to then press his head to the bed to then close his eyes, to then slowly take his hands down to then open his pants to then stick a hand in, to then take out his member to then start to stroke.
Tharn looked slowly down to smile.
"That's a good bitch."
Type turned his head to furrow his brow.
"I fucking hate you!"
"Mm....duelly noted. Now take off your pants and boxers, then place your legs to the edge of the bed, and give me a wide spread."
Types body quivered to then do such a thing.
Type then turned his head forward to then lift it up, he didn't know why, but this was quite thrilling for him, he never masterbated in front of anyone before.
Tharn then licked his lips to get fully un dressed.
"Turn around, and get on all fours, like the good little bitch that you are."
Type made a face to then open his eyes to then stop stroking to then get up to place his hands behind himself to glare.
"What in the hell is wrong with you! Why do you keep..... Hey!"
Tharn went to type to take off his shirt to then turn him around himself, making him go on all fours to then pummeled himself in.
Type lifted his head back to moan in extreme amount of pleasure with this act.
Tharn then placed his hands to his chest, to extend his fingers to then play with his nipples to tease.
Types body went up and down with the friction, to then go quicker has he used his body to go along with this act.
Tharn then placed his chest to his back to go to his ear.
"Touch yourself type."
Type balled his hands into fists to the bedding to not comply.
Tharn lightly chuckled to then go back to eye down his cock going in and out of that ass.
"Do you wish for me to stop?"
Type turned his head.
"No don't!"
Than then slowly looked up to eye types confused face.
He didn't know why he said that.
"Then...... You know what to do."
Types eyes Darted over tharn to then turn his head slowly has his body was going up and down to then sigh heavily to hang his head.
Type then took a hand to his member to start to stroke.
Tharn smiled.
"That's my good bitch."
Type tensed, to then just have his body go quicker up and down, tension gave tharn more pleasure of his own.
Tharn then threw his head back to moan.
"Aaah....... Your tight little ass is so..... So....mm...."
Type flexed his jaw to then open his mouth a bit salivated to moan.
Tharn then brought him back to go to his neck has there bodies moved with the other to then look down.
"Mm.... Cum for me type...... Cum harder for your daddy!"
Type made a face to then do just that, he couldn't help it.
Tharn then shot his load into type to then turn him about, to spread his legs apart to look down to go again.
Type placed his hands to either side of his head.
"Ass....asshole! What are you doing!"
"Can't ever go once with you! I'm going again!"
Tharn then moved a hand to types to then take it to his still hardened length to then eye.
"Your know what to do."
Type whimpered.
"But it's..... Sensitive...."
"I don't care. Listen to your boss."
Type lifted his head has he started to stroke again.
"Damnit! Your not my.....aah god!"
Tharn moved down to then place his mouth to that nipple to consume, has between them type complied to keep stroking himself off.
After, type laid with tharn on top, with his t head to the side in deep slumber. Tharn on top looked over type to then make a face to bop his nose with his finger.
"Your mine type. Your not going anywhere."
Tharn looked him over once more to then place his head to his chest to then go to sleep with a smile, something that had not occured to him for a very long time.