Safety Net ~ TntDuo

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"Get on your knees, whore." Oh shit, were starting already, fuck, where are my notes? Anyways, Wilbur instantly did as he was told, still looking pissed as hell, but in a good way?

"Just put the collar on." Wil already sounded so defeated, but also way too eager, it was confusing. Part of him hated this shit, probably the logical part of him, because agreeing to this was really not logical, but literally everything else was ready as ever to do whatever he was told for the next 3 hours.

"Beg me for it." Who knew Quackity was that kind of person? Honestly, even I didn't know, and hell, I'm the author, so were actually fucked here, like Wil's about to be. "Hell no! I'm not the one who wanted to do this shit."

Quackity just looked at him with that "uhuh sure" expression we've all seen, and Wilbur accepted his fate. The faster he agreed, the faster they'd be done, right? "God, kill me-... Duckling, please put the collar on me, let me be your good boy." That last part was unnecessary as hell, especially for someone who would swear on his mamma, or I guess Philza, he hated what was going on right now.

"You're gonna have to earn being my good boy, now sit still." Quackity put the collar around Wil's neck, the tightest he could possibly make it, and went to figure out the leash. Wilbur could barely breathe how tight that shit was, but hell, breathing was overrated anyway, this was so much better.

Q hooked on the leash and stood up, "Look at Mr. Unfinished Symphony now, about to lose any tiny piece of dignity he had left." Wilbur stood up, almost 6 inches taller than Quackity, he could probably push Q and he'd knock out on the floor, but right now he was just helplessly waiting for more.

Quackity sat down on his wine-red couch and forced Wil back on his knees, facing him. "Well, are you gonna do your job or just sit there looking stupid?" Wil looked confused, any order he would answer without thinking twice, but he wasn't given any.

"My fucking god, you're such a dumb slut. Just suck me off, it's not that hard." Wilbur would never tell a single soul how much he loved being called a dumb slut, that was going secret safe all the way down in the underworld, with the rest of his sins.

Anyways, Wil only had a vague idea of what to do, he awkwardly pulled Q's pants down and Quack just leaned back and relaxed, making sure he had a tight grip on the leash.

Wil took, ya know, it, out, shit wasn't winning any medals, but it was filling to say the least. Wil started barely sucking on his tip, trying to go slow and figure out what to do on his own, but Quack was having none of that, he pulled so hard on that leash Wil almost choked.

It went on like that for about 3 minutes, Wil backing off and Quack pulling him right back up again until Wilbur actually figured out what to do. Each time Wil would fuck up, Q was ready, calling him a dumb slut, stupid whore, kinky bastard, the works.

"Wil?" Wilbur made a slight hum, "Safe word is milkshake, you ummm... if you feel uncomfortable, say that and I- and I'll stop, ok?" Holy shit, Quackity actually caring about Wilbur's feelings? Unheard of. Well, at least he convinced himself he didn't give a shit about Wilbur, but after you kiss a man over 20 times, opinions change.

Wilbur was a fast fucking learner. Quack was moaning after 5 minutes and cumming after 7, forced to swallow, but that shit tasted so good he didn't care. Wil tried to get up but Q didn't let him, "Again, bitch." Wilbur instantly started again, that mistake from 2 days ago was being repaid 10-fold. Sure it took way fucking longer, almost half an hour, but he got the job done.

1 hour down, Wilbur was hard as fuck, literally any touch would make this man cum, obediently waiting for more, as Q was way too fucking ready for what he had planned next.

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Anyways, ummmm, how u guys doing? Me? I'm just, ya know, regretting my life choices. Next 2 chapters will be shorter and be on the next 2 hours, and then were gonna take a break cause god, Aphrodite and La Virgen de Guadalupe, know we need it.