To his desk, Mr. Tyme darted his eyes about flex his jaw here and there, he then peered his eyes up in full irritation.
Sighing roughly, he then got up to then go to his window that was too the side to then wrap his arms about to grit his teeth.
Type has to be omitting hormones! That's why I was wanting him so much! There is no other explanation, especially with what he has done!
Mr. Tyme hung his head to look down at the ground outside his window to make a face.
I no longer love you ty......
Mr. Tyme closed his eyes to take in a deep breathe, he couldn't really finish that.
Mr. Tyme growled a bit to then turn to go to his desk to then grab his phone to then make a call.
"Yes, I need........ Your services tonight..... Actually..... Can you make room for me has of now?"
Mr. Tyme darted his eyes to then nod.
"I'm on my way."
Mr. Tyme shut off the phone to then go about to leave in haste.
This will mark the end of us you disgusting decitful son of a bitch!
Mr. Tyme then went outside to then get into a company car to then go off.
To a building, his car stopped for him to get out to fix his suit to then go forth, inside he was greeted with the main person of the brothel to then peer his eyes to the side to see a line of men.
"I'll have that one dance for me and I want that one over always had, that is suppose to only belong to me to fuck."
The man nodded to then have his head turned to look to the line to see he wasn't there, he then turned to look to Mr. Tyme.
"Since he is not to be touched by anyone else but you, I keep him to his room when people such has yourselves come about, please adjourn to the room, vurako wi go and set up while I gather that other."
Mr. Tyme nodded to then go to the room has the man left.
To his room, the man was to his bed to be laying down to have an arm behind his head to have his eyes peered down to be reading, he then sat up has his door opened.
"Your services are requested by Mr. Tyme. Come."
The man made a face to then place the book down to then go to dress in nothing but a thong to then go about to have his head hung.
Has they went about, the man passed another who looked to him with a face.
To the room, Mr. Tyme was sitting down, pressed into the chair, to look forward to watch has this other was dancing very seductive to then turn his head to the table beside him to then grab a cup to then place to his mouth to sip at the alcohol.
Mr. Tyme then looked up, to see this other come about with his head hung to then go to mr. Tyme to be too his knees.
"What is it you would like today Mr. Tyme?"
Mr. Tyme placed the cup to the table to then move forward to place his hand to this mans chin to then bring up his head a bit so they could look at the other.
'you've...... Haven't been touched by any other..... Have you risto?"
Risto shook his head.
Mr. Tyme took in a deep breathe has he could see his facial features twitch, he then shrugged to lean back to then grab the cup once more to look forward.
"Just start off by sucking me off."
Risto took in a deep breathe to then look about to then move forward to then place his hands to Mr. Tymes pants to undo, to not know he was being watched.
After a few drinks later, mr. Tyme was feeling more irritated.
"You..... Dancer!?"
They stopped dancing to eye.
"Yes?"
"I want..... To watch you....... Cum."
They nodded to then sit, to then take off there clothes to then spread there legs apart to then start to stroke there hard member.
Risto took his mouth off of Mr. Tymes dick to then bring up a hand to his jaw to rub.
Mr. Tyme swayed a bit to look to him.
"What are you doing?"
"Sir....... My mouth is hurting..... Um...... Your not getting hard....."
Mr. Tyme narrowed his eyes to then roll them, he then pushed risto down to then get up to put himself away to then turn to drink the remainder of his alcohol to then slam the cup down.
"That's because you can't suck!"
Risto furrowed his brow to then watch Mr. Tyme leave to then turn his head to look to the dancer
"Mm.... Help..... Help me cum then....."
Risto rolled his eyes to stand to eye.
"You know I'm too be only Mr. Tymes. Just make yourself cum."
The dancer lifted there head back.
"Come on..... Just suck me off."
Risto made a face to then wince, he peered his eyes back to see some one he knew behind with a hand to his head to grip his hair.
"You and I need to have a little conversation."
Risto then went with him.
Going to the car, Mr. Tyme kept his head hung to have already told the driver where to go, he signed to sputter.
To his room, type laid to his stomach to be without any clothes, he was feeling very hot.
Asleep, he took in very deep breathes, stumbling in from the front door, Mr. Tyme breathed heavily to eye about to then close and lock the door to then go to types room still swaying to then be under the door frame to widen his eyes has he saw type.
Mr. Tyme couldn't stop but to take off his clothes.
Furrowing his brow, type started to come out of sleep a bit to start to feel a bit good.
Type couldn't help but to curl his bottom lip inward has he felt good to his ass.
Hearing noises, type then slowly opened his eyes has he could tell this wasent a dream, darting them, he then peered them down to go on his forarms to widen his eyes.
"What the hell are you doing Mr. Tyme!"
Mr. Tyme looked up to then take his tongue out of types ass to then move up to spread his legs apart to then start to hit his hole with his cock.
"Seems to be obvious. That other couldn't get me hard by there sucking, but I'm hard now."
Type gritted his teeth to then turn to shove Mr. Tyme back.
"Get the fuck off of me! God you were with another and your trying to...... That's nasty and low you prick! Also you are not going to be inside of me, never ever again!"
Mr. Tyme swayed to then act fast to then push type down to lay his body to his to then place a hand over his mouth to look at him directly.
"You have no right anymore to be jealous for what I do! Also I can do whatever I want to you now, especially with how you......."
Mr. Tyme used his hand to spread types legs apart to then place his tip to his outter.
Type Furrowed his brow to then move his hands about to start to his at mr. Tyme until he grabbed them to place over his head to then start to place himself inch by inch in.
Type made a hard face to lift his head back a bit, didn't help his body was craving this.
Mr. Tyme then turned his head to the side to then thrust himself in to start to moan.
"Ah god! Your not has wet has you used to be but fuck! Aaaah you feel so much better! Mmmm......."
Type made a face to then bite at mr. Tymes hand.
Mr. Tyme then placed his hand gently around his neck to keep going.
Type breathed heavily.
"You said..... No sex while..... intoxicated..... Also.....I don't..... Want this.... This is.....mm..... Rape!"
Mr. Tyme immediately stopped to then look to type to then raise an eye brow to then chuckle darkly.
"You say that however.......I can feel your body moving on my dick..... Know you want this......"
Type opened his mouth to try to speak again to then make a shock face, Mr. Tyme placed his mouth to his to insert his tongue in to lather all over types, type squeezed his eyes tightly shut to groan but moan with this action, he hated how much his body was wanting this and bad. Unfortunately he couldn't help but to give in...... For the moment.
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to be with danger
Fanfictionto a world where one generation of men were selected to go under a mysterious procedure when they were in the wombs of there mother's, they were often ridiculed, to be treated very badly and differently from the rest, many hide while others kept wha...
