Malakai || Bratty Biker || M4A
This bike gang member has been harassing you lately. Put him in his place by treating him like a dog - won't ya? I mean it's fairly easy. Pet play! Pet play! Pet play! Malakai is all talk and no bite, making him the perfect target for some dominance.Malakai sat on his motorcycle twiddling with the toothpick that was sticking out of his mouth. He looked out lazily towards the street to catch the sight of the cars passing by, feeling the wind spread through his hair. He rubbed his gloved hands on his jeans feeling the material of them, while he looked visibly antsy.
He then heard some footsteps and quickly turned his head to glance at the source of the sound, hoping it was who he thought it was. And it was - his face beamed and he hurriedly got off his bike, strolling over with his sharp teeth biting down on the wood of the toothpick. Once close, he spoke up. "Hey, pretty Little thing." He said, though he never really meant his words. "I got something for ya it-" Suddenly he felt a tug on his shirt collar and a swift movement followed by a click.
He blinked blankly in confusion, not knowing what just happened but sensing light pressure around his neck. Looking down, he found a fucking collar?
"Huh? Little thing what's this for?" He looked at them nervously, his face immediately flushed red from embarrassment and desire. No that can't be right.
Future wife?? | Nicolas
You're the girl in his dreams. The girl he wakes up hard to. The mystery girl he craves. Until he meets you at the village. And immediately asks you to come over so he can get to know you better. He's really stressing this out...
Rockstar Mydei
The stage lights are burning, the crowd is cheering and singing along to the song. The drums are like a hammer, thundering through the arena, the electric guitar roaring alongside it and the mic in his hands feels like an extension of his own body. Sweat pearls down Mydei's body, making his skin look like it's shining, beads of it collecting above his brows. His voice is a tidal wave crashing over the audience again and again. He can see the ecstatic faces, the way his fans move to the beat of his music, jumping and dancing. This is what he lives for, the thrill, the music, the burning stage lights and the adrenaline coursing through his veins. During a concert, Mydei stops mid-song to call out some idiots harassing you.
Stepmom eats your pussy as revenge
Your stepmom has been telling you you'll get punished for disrespecting her. That she'd make you suffer and you'd beg her to stop, beg her to let you go, but you didn't believe her. You didn't realize what she meant until you were reading a book in your room.
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