i lost a follower
i lost a follower
kicks and screams and tells everyone to follow my new blog
shit when did i get 200 followers on her ei’m not even active on here
“Ah, so it appear yet another endless year has been added to my life today.”
Young master. Give it a rest, will you. He's already... dead...
He turned the other over so he was on his back, and Florian started stroking him off so he could cum. The German smiled, licking his lips at the camera captured it all. Now to come up with a good way to finish him— he knew Lostelle was on the edge.
No effort was put into not being flipped — he was far too weak by this point to do so. Instead he laid there, chest rising and falling heavily with his uneven breaths as Florian did as he pleased.
“Ah-haa~ah.” He let out a sultry moan when the other began to stroke him. Lostelle’s end was near, and he knew that. So there was no more resistance to be done on his part… At least not much.
“Go on or risk being punished.” He easily forced the other to face the camera with his free hand. He filmed the other’s flaming red face and blissful expression with a wild grin.
“Come on, Pet.” A sudden smack to Lostelle’s backside.
He yelped when smacked and hands moved to capture the sheets by his head. His jaw clenched firmly to suppress any noise that attempted to rebel against his desire to stay quiet, though it proved to be a pointless effort. Despite it, Lostelle still held them in to the best of his ability and hoped it wouldn’t be held against him.
He smirked and slid in at a good pace, hitting the other’s sweet spot incessantly.
“Say something for the camera,” he cooed.
Lostelle’s back was arched greatly by this point, but all expressions were hidden behind his hands still. There was no was he’d like Florian capture all of this.
“T-turn it— aahh..!” Hardly any words could form due to the constant striking of sensitive stretch of flesh.
“Cu~te.” Florian grinned and zoomed in a bit on Lostelle’s ecstasy filled face, sure to get a good angle in so his ass was in the same shot. ”Beg some more, ja?” His own breath was a bit uneven, but it didn’t affected his filming much as he increased his speed.
“Tell your Master how much you like his cock in your ass.”
Feeling the camera’s eye on him, Lostelle covered his visage. He was flushed a terrible shade of red — it was bed enough his was voluntarily letting Florian take advantage of his body, but now it was all being recorded. The silver bell meant to let out another complaint, but instead a moan slipped as the other’s pace quickened.
Florian let out a breathless laugh, taking the other’s long hair in his free palm and pulling at it a bit harshly.
“Be a good little bitch,” he reprimanded, deeply enjoying the sight of his cock disappearing into his partner’s hole. He had never really paid much attention to it before… “Look how much you’re stretching for me,” he pointed out.
The more Florian entered, the more the reaper’s back arched. It proved hard to defend himself and snatch away the camera when his master had such a power over him. Mentally he cursed himself for that fact.
He let out a yelp when his hair was tugged at. “F-florian.. Please…” Lostelle panted, referring to the camera.
He promptly slid back into his pet with a low grunt, fiddling with something as he did so. He pointed the camera down at the place where the two of them connected, filming their intercourse with a smirk as he swung his hips.
Sun-mocked eyes grew extraordinarily wide upon noticing what Florian had obtained. This certainly would not do, and despite how weak he felt at the moment, he’d put up a fight to stop it.
“Florian… What..” It was obvious he was displeased, even if he could hardly making a sound in his current state. Feebly he reached for the camera and attempted to pull it away — but it was a failed effort.