(I couldn't add media to this one for some reason, sorry. Just look up "The masochism tango by tom lehrer" on youtube)
Kinks:degrading (heavy), hair pulling, choking, rough sex, marking, pain.
Narrator caught "lovebug" this made him obsess over stanley, stanley took advantage of this. He knows that the lovebug virus only brings out who a person loves and makes them obsessive over them. He walked in a weird path from his office.
"Stanley~ Where are you going?"
Stanley stayed quiet as he walked up to the door of narrators office. He opened the door and walked in.
"Stanley! What are you doing?!"
Stanley walked up to him and grabbed his chin and made him look up at him.
"Look at you, I only lifted your chin up and you look so flustered."
Narrator face was red, he loved when stanley was mean towards him. But this...this would've thrown him over edge. Stanley gave him a look as if to ask continue?. Narrator nodded.
"Strip."
Narrator started taking his clothes off. When he took his pants off Stanley could see his semi-hard on.
"You're so worked up over just me talking, you're such a fucking pathetic slut.~" Stanley said as he unzipped his pants.
"Kneel."
Narrator kneeled in front of Stanley, then Stanley took his pants off completely and grabbed the back of Narrators head, with his other hand he took his dick out of his boxers. Narrator licked up his shaft before putting the tip in his mouth. Stanley moved Narrators head by pulling his hair.
"M-mph~.... ha~" Narrator let out muffled moans as he was geting gaged by Stanley's dick.
"You're such a fucking whore." Stanley said as he started going quicker.
Narrator was getting worked up over the name calling and hair pulling, he could feel pre-cum driping down his dick.
"mmph-" Narrator swallowed when Stanley came.
"What a fucking cum-slut you are. Did you like that?" Stanley while pulling Narrators hair to make him look up at him.
Narrator looked at stanley dazed, his pupils were large and he had a mixture of cum and spit dripping from the corner of his mouth. He was so close to coming, he felt like could cum at just another word out of Stanley's mouth.
"You're just a filthy slut" Stanley yanked Narrator to the floor by his hair. That's when Narrator came, sticky white ropes on to his stomach.
"No friction just my voice and pain huh? You fucking whore." Stanley said as he got down to the floor and put Narrators legs around his waist. He lined himself up and quickly thrusted in.
"HAah~" Narrator was trying to catch his breath as Stanley thrusted.
"My vocal little slut. You already feel stretched, were you expecting this you needy bitch?"
Narrator didn't even give an answer, he was lost and dazed... his eyes were glossy, unfocused. He was biting on his bruised lip to try to stay quiet.
"Stop biting on your lip, you've already have been loud what is stopping you now." Stanley put his hands on Narrators throat, putting just enough pressure and started sucking and biting his shoulders. Narrator was panting and moaning loudly.
"You're fucking loving this aren't you, disgusting... you fucking masochist." Narrator looked like he was close again, Stanley his free hand and put his thumb over Narrators tip.
"Why should I let you cum, slut. You're just my fuck toy." Narrator loved it when he got called a fuck toy. He was getting pushed over the edge. Stanley started speeding up until he got close enough, Narrators loud moaning helped him. He removed his thumb and other hand that was placed on Narrators neck, slowly. They both came at the same time.
Narrator was panting as he was coming down from his high, he was exhausted.
Stanley laid down next to him and pulled him close.
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