ALL HAIL THE SMUTS~! {SLOW UPDATES}

Too much was revealed

This is based off an old stream of Ovar.io on bodil's channel... There are a few moments that inspired this.. Me being the dirty minded trashcan I am... :P My friend should enjoy this one when she finally gets around to reading it... ;)

"Seriously Martin?" Simon questions in an angry tone of voice, making the other flinch slightly.. "What?" He turns around to look at the angry melon head as the other says "You're really pushing it with the hints.." Martin blinks in confusion and says "What do you mean?" Simon huffs and pulls up the latest stream with him in it.... Scrolling down to the comments there's one that points out something... That bodil had replied Yeah, I do! To the name 'Bodil sucks dic', and while protesting against the name that said 'BodilMarrySimon' he hadn't mentioned the name 'BODILSUXSIMONRL'. As well as the fact he practically admitted to being into BDSM and leather.... Bodil's face turns bright red and he looks up at the angry Simon from his chair... His entire body shudders in anticipation and slight fear as Simon's anger slides into a dark smirk, Simon saying "Martin, you need a punishment.." He looks around for a second before saying "Stay here. If you move your punishment will get worse..." Martin shivers, feeling a pang of arousal in his stomach as he waits for his 'friend' to get back.... After a few minutes he starts to get impatient and squirms around in the chair... Simon's teasing him with promises of punishment.... After a bit longer Simon comes back in holding a medium sized box... Martin's eyes widen... A small whimper escaping his mouth as he unconsciously spreads his legs as far as the chair lets him.. Simon smirks and says "You really like this box, huh~? You want this punishment~?" His voice is slightly raspy and deeper than normal, making Martin shiver and whine softly, as Simon sets the box down and opens it... first thing to come out of the box is black leather restraints.. Instantly Martin's hands are clenched around the chair's arm rests as he lets out a needy whine, a bigger pang of arousal washing over him.... Simon smirks and says "Since you like black leather so much... How about you wear this~?" Martin's breathing is picked up, his body tense as he squirms on the chair.... Simon takes this as a yes, because it obviously was.. And pulls off all of the other's clothes to tug on the restraints as the other whimpers and writhes under him... The chair nearly tipping... Soon Martin's completely restrained and utterly helpless... Simon smirks as he watches Martin writhe, whimpering and tugging on the bonds... "You remember the safe word, yeah?" Simon asks softly, checking if Martin was still capable of thinking.. Martin nods and rasps out "Y-yeah... It's light..." Simon smirks and says "Good.. Now which toy to use~.." He hums as he rummages through the box, which is now only half full... Another whimper escapes Martin as said man squirms against the bonds.. Taking pleasure in the way the leather rubbed roughly against his body.. He lets out a small moan as he manages to get the restraints on his chest to brush a nipple... squirming around on the chair.. He nearly tips it, when Simon comes back with a cockring and a little leash... The fact that this made Martin even more aroused was humiliating, but he got off on that kind of thing embarrassingly enough.... Simon smirks when he sees Martin's eyes go wide, clouding over as his hips buck, squirming around... Simon grabs his hips, stilling the squirming man before he slips the cockring on him... Bodil whimpers and moans loudly as he feels Simon give his length a few pumps before going back to the teasing light touches across his torso... Bodil whimpers pushing himself so far back into an arch that he tips the chair, feeling humiliated he whimpers, looking up at Simon who had a smirk and looked rather like a bully at this point... What's even worse for Martin is that he didn't just fall and get humiliated it made him so fucking aroused that he was panting and surely completely hard... Simon chuckles and carefully presses his foot against Martin's erection, grinding it down lightly as he says "You're getting off on this aren't you bitch?! You want me to make you so humiliated that you can't bare to be in public without remembering it~?" He growls slightly at the end and Martin just moans, squirming under the pressure of his foot... Simon removes it and 'scoffs' at the man "If you're gonna be such a bitch, I'll treat you like one you dirty slut." He growls out, only serving to further Martin's need and futile attempts to get Simon to fuck him... Simon chuckles and unbinds his hands and arms, the leather still around his body as a kind of harness, Martin immediately pulls himself into a sitting position, not caring how humiliating it was for him to sit there naked with his legs spread, in bindings, and a cockring... Simon attaches the leash to his harness-like bindings and says .. "Come on bitch, we're going to head to the kitchen and eat..." Martin twitches whimpering as he now realizes that this is going to go on for a while, Simon will torture him... Simon smirks and says "And If you're a good bitch, I'll let you go early." Martin practically moans as Simon nudges him with a foot, pushing him to the door, his cock throbbing and twitching as he realizes how terribly humiliating this day is going to be.. He starts to move, staying on all fours as he is Simon's bitch now... They get to the kitchen and Simon makes himself a piece of toast and just to mess with him he holds out a piece of the crust he had ripped off of the toast.. "Sit." Martin instantly sits on his ass, simon can practically see a little tail wagging behind him as he lets out a huffy breath.. "Roll over." Martin's face is a dark red, but he does as asked, rolling onto his back to let Simon see how he's faring... His dick is still hard and throbbing making him even more embarrassed about how little control he had over himself.. Simon snickers and says "does my bitch want a belly rub~?" Martin immediately whimpers at the degrading nick-name his dick twitching.. Simon chuckles and reaches down rubbing Martin's belly as his hand gradually moves closer to his erection, eventually brushing over it and giving him a few strokes before pulling away to leave him a whimpering mess, struggling not to beg Simon for more... Simon chuckles and says "I can't eat and pet you.. Wait until we go to the living room, then I'll pet you.." Martin bites his lip, but rolls back onto his front, whimpering before getting back on all fours to accept the piece of toast and eat it, squirming impatiently as he waits for Simon to finish the toast... Simon looks mostly unaffected by this, but the tent in his pants is telling another story, and Martin's really tempted to just pull down his jeans and suck him off... Already at the perfect height to do so... He whimpers, pacing wobbily to ease the pain on his knees and hands from staying still like that for so long... Simon carefully finishes the last bite and throws out his napkin before taking Martin's leash and pulling him out into the living room... Once on the couch Simon asks "Would you like more belly rubs~?" Martin whimpers, practically humping the couch at this point as he struggles with his problem.... Simon helps roll him over and soon Martin's frenzied actions end as he's overwhelmed by the pleasure of simon's hand tightly gripping his cock, using firm strokes and teasing his slit with his thumb... His breaths are coming out in pants as he squirms, moaning and bucking up into Simon's hand.... Simon's struggling with himself to not let the lust win out, but Martin's moans and frantic squirming are quickly wearing away at his resolve.... He can just let him suck him.. Right? Another whine from Martin and his lust is cemented... He pulls his hand away, leaving a bright red, utterly humiliated, and thoroughly aroused Martin.. Martin whimpers and Simon groans.. "Fuck it.. You can talk now Martin.. I'm losing it! Can you suck me?" Martin instantly nods and says "Fuck yes! I'll do anything you want!! Oh god please, just give me more!" His body is shaking with need and the struggle of not pulling off the cockring.... Simon groans and says "If you do well enough I'll let you cum Mar~." Instantly the other man lets out a loud moan at the thought, face bright red as he hurriedly tugs at Simon's pants.. The other letting out a moan as his pants are removed... Quickly his boxers were pulled off as well and martin's mouth was around his dick, eagerly suckling and licking, his body rubbing against Simon's legs as he moans softly... Simon's fingers are tangled in Martin's hair, pushing him a little farther down.. Soon Simon's on the verge of cumming and he moans "Martin I'm gonna~!!" The other just continues to suckle on his cock, flicking his tongue over the veins as Simon tenses and moans out loudly, cumming in Martin's mouth... Martin greedily sucks it down, dragging Simon to the point of overstimulation... Which happens to be one of his kinks... Simon moans, arching forward into Martin's mouth and squirming at the feeling of the oversensitive flesh being toyed with.. Warm prickling and the overwhelming amount of pleasure.... After a little bit Simon gently pries Martin off of him... After catching his breath he pulls Martin back onto the couch and says "I'm gonna take off the ring... but I'm not going to touch you, I want you to make yourself cum for me mar~.." He shudders, the dark flush on his cheeks returning as he lets out a whimper and clutches my arm "Fuck~! Please Si~!! I can't take it too much longer!!" Simon gently reaches down and tugs off the ring, making him moan... "Fuck~!! Oh god!! Please~?" Martin whines as he clumsily grips Simon's sleeve, his eyes clouded over and blown wide in absolute pleasure..  Simon shakes his head and says "Nu-uh Martin, you have to get off on your own like the dirty slut you are." He whimpers, visibly getting needier as his mouth falls open in a whine... His body shuddering, as his cock twitches.. The blush on his face spreads as his hands wander down to his lowers, body instinctively jutting out to spread his legs wide... he whimpers as he teasingly rubs at his hole, a finger gently dipping just into the rim..his legs shaking in anticipation as he slowly pushes his finger inside of himself, whimpering and moaning.. "Fuucckk~! Simon please~!!" Simon bites his lip, feeling a slight pang of arousal, but willing himself to stay calm... Martin continues to squirm, pushing another finger inside of him... Soon he has 4 fingers in him and is putting on a fucking hot show... Simon groans and says "You're such a fucking whore, god Martin~!" Martin startles, having forgot Simon was there when he blissed out... He flushes with embarrassment and lets out a strangled moan before cumming... He collapses onto the couch and closes his eyes, breathing heavily and twitching spastically for a few seconds before his eyes flutter open and he moans softly "Fuck~! Simon you good?" Simon nods and chuckles "I should be the one asking you that.. You had a cock ring on almost all morning!" Bodil moans, "And that was so fucking hot~! Near the end I actually forgot you were here, so... when you spoke it embarrassed me so much that I had forgotten..." Simon chuckles and says "Awwe~! Did I do a good job embarrassing you Martin~?" Martin shudders and moans softly... "Yeah... As soon as I fell from the chair about 90% of the actions after that were utterly humiliating, but well worth it.." Simon smirks and says "Well you still have to post a video mar~! And you can't do that naked and trussed up like a present~.." martin shudders, but nods and allows Simon to remove the bonds.. Letting out soft whimpers and whines as the sensitive flesh on his body is rubbed against... Once the bonds are off martin sighs in a mixture of relief and disappointment.... Simon notices and smirks.. "Next time, maybe I'll make you record a video while you're all trussed up like that~... See how long you can hold in your whorish moans with a little vibrator inside you~...." Simon says teasingly... Martin moans softly in agreement before trying to stand up on 2 feet and walk to his room where his clothes are.. His legs buckle slightly, but he makes it to his room and manages to pull on his clothes and sit at his desk before promptly dropping his head onto the desk and letting out a soft moan as he starts to salivate over what just happened.... 'We need to do that more often..' He thinks, shuddering before picking himself up, and starting up a recording... "Hello guys my name's Bodil40! And-"