A/N: I wanna start out by saying that I love and respect the shit out of the boys and everything they do, its been brought to my attention on FB that some think I just sexualize them and that's not true at all their music has helped me and so many others and I'm forever grateful for that, this is just harmless fantasy.
With that being said there's gonna be some shit in this chapter that everyone may not be comfortable with such as Pegging, so I just wanted to warn ya'll.
Also Thank you guys so much for over 1.1k reads on this I was only at 600 a few short days ago you guys are amazing. and thank you for all the votes and comments, Keep them coming!
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"God, I still can't get over how hott that was last night." You huff as you plop yourself onto the bed waiting for Josh to arrive, wearing the new black lace lingerie Tyler bought you earlier today. "So are you gonna tell me how you started domming Josh in the first place, 'cause I need to know?" You smile.
"Sure... Josh and I always sort of had this subtle unspoken flirtation and sexual tension between us as work then about two years ago I hosted a office Christmas party here and Josh got pretty buzzed, I knew he had about an hour commute back home and I didn't want him driving like that so I told him he could crash here. After everyone left for the night we got to talking while he helped me clean up and if you've ever seen Josh with alcohol in his system then you'd know it works like a truth serum on him. I never even asked him anything and he just started admitting all kinds of shit to me about him being bi and a submissive and just rambling mostly . He kissed me, then immediately apologized, begging me not to fire him as he frantically tried to find his keys to leave, feeling embarrassed. I told him he wouldn't be needing his keys, kissed him back, and admitted to my past as a paid dom. He emptied out his wallet and begged me to fuck him. I told him to sleep it off and if he still wanted me to fuck him in the morning when he was sober I would. Nine o'clock the next morning I wake up to him naked standing near my bed, and the rest is history." Tyler divulges.
"Fuck, so hott, I can't wait till he gets here and the three of us can be together. You whine.
"Listen...." Tyler barks, sliding his hand between your legs, grabbing your lace covered core. "It may be between your legs but it belongs to me, understand Princess?...Josh is not allowed to touch you unless I say he can, Got it?"
"Mmmmm, Yes Daddy, you whine rocking your hips against his hand."
He quickly pulls his hand from between your legs bringing it to your face, griping it tightly; his beautifully imperfect thumb digging into your right cheek his four fingers gripping the other, staring into your eyes."Behave!" he barks, pushing your face away, releasing it from his grasp right as the doorbell rings. "Stay!...I'll be back for you, I want you to be a surprise."
"Yes, Daddy."
Tyler returns for you several minutes later, holding a masquerade mask and once again shirtless,wearing a black ski mask. He ties the mask securely around your face before pulling you down the hall towards the dungeons secret entrance. Upon entering the room you see Josh on his forearms and knees shackled to the floor, a spreader bar attached between his ankles, clad in nothing but a black ski mask. He raises his head up, his lust filled eyes traveling over your body as his tongue darts out of the mouth opening of the ski mask running over his upper lip. "Mmmmm" he hums to himself.
"Babyboy, please repeat your safeword, so my Princess here can know it too." Tyler demands. It's at this point you realize you didn't hear Tyler ask for it yesterday, he must have asked him before you started watching, prior to him getting chained up.
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The Girlfriend Experience
Fiksi PenggemarOriginally a just a one shot (Ch.1) Now expanded into a full length fic. ~What happens when your down on your luck, your friend talks you into becoming a high priced escort and you book the one client everyone's warned you against ....Tyler Jose...
