#{C:Peter}
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The sounds of choking and gagging only got louder from this point on, his air completely taken from him - tears almost falling down his face from the strain as he was just used like he was just an object or property, that large cock fucking his throat as the helpless caged boy was used like this was his only purpose. To be dominated, owned and used. His face turning a different colour from the lack of air and the abuse before finally felt the cock be pulled back and the leash hold loosened, causing Peter to gasp for air and splutter. His heart racing, body trembling from the sheer intensity.
"I...t-thank you..." He managed to say weakly, swallowing before adding; "...Master" He said, knowing Ricky had used that title before and best not to upset the man. Dazed expression, hair a mess and gazing up at the man in a shameful submissive haze - unsure even want to say or do so he just, unprompted, gently kissed the head of the man's cock. "What...do you wish to do with me next...? What did you fantasize doing to me when you saw me...?"
He could tell that he could grow to care about Peter. Want to take care of him like a benefactor would. That didn't mean that he wouldn't use the man sexually and make him his submissive though. That was still on the table and the main reason he initiated all of this in the first place. Hearing those lewd noises coming from his mouth and seeing those eyes grow wet with tears made him feel like he made the right choice. They were made to find each other, he was sure of it.
When Peter's eyes started to glaze over, Ricky took that opportunity to fully fuck his face. His hips thrusted so hard to the point that his balls were lightly slapping against the bars of the cage. Finally, he loosened his grip on the leash and pulled his cock back a bit. Ricky slid it out of the other's mouth to give him some space to breathe. "You're being such a good boy."
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i revised my canon elias design lately
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Muse: Peter Parker
Plot: Peter has been interviewing for a job and it had been going well until he stuck his foot in it.
Open to: Men, interviewer (over video), room mate, something else.
"Yeah, thats good, um I can't get up and get that at the moment. Well I can but you'll have to excuse me" he said as he stood up revealing that although he had a suit and looked professional from the waist up underneath he was only in his black boxer briefs. "The washing machine at the Landry mat ate my pants." he admitted putting his leg on the chair.
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Peter grinned as he wasn't dismissed so quickly. "I've done a couple of coding classes but its not my expertise. I'm willing to learn though." he said stretching the back of his head.
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For @thexbestxstars who wanted a starter
(to toni - but can include some of his wrestlers later if you like)
Sometimes being the good guy meant doing thing the hard way. You couldn’t just punch your way through things or demand answers without it becoming a pretty slippery slope to being anything but the good guy. So here was Peter, fully suited up, having easily snuck passed the security of this place and getting into Tony Romero’s office just to try and have a word with him and see if he could get what he needed from the guy without issue.
“Look before you call secuirty Mister Romero all I’m asking is for your assistance in finding a criminal on the run who stole something pretty important and I know he came through here. Maybe he works here, maybe he’s just hiding but I have a feeling nothing happens in this place without you knowing about it. So...are you gonna help me? Please?”
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@untamedlobo gets a greeter
"Do you really cut the heads off of werewolves after they pass away?"
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"Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true." - Peter
Michelle sighed softly hearing his words. They were all too familiar with the same ones she’d been saying to her own self every day. Shrugging softly she looked towards him with a small smile. “Me too. You’re kinda had it coming for you though if all the rumors are true through Peter. It’s all really messy, but .. yeah.” It wasn’t like Michelle knew all sides of the story, but she at least would be here to hear Peter out if he wanted to talk to her. “I found out the guy I’m crazy about and thought everything was going so smoothly with .. has been sleeping with one of my good friends. I think the only thing I really could say was I’m fine. You can vent if you need too. I am curious to your side of things while it’s the topic.” || @captainpeter
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@ragtagrunaways asked for a starter with this from Brian
Brian had always liked spending time with his brother-in-law Peter. The man usually only visited for the holidays, but with his wife taking their daughter to stay with her grandmother for a few weeks Brian appreciated the company.
A little weed, a lot of alcohol, an somehow Brian was lying on his side with Peter's cock in his mouth and his own down the other's throat. As he licked the tip he did his best to try and mimic Peter's actions as he only had the briefest of experiences with anyone's dick besides his own.
"Is it good?"
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@psychosocialss
What the fuck are you doing here? Who invited you?
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"What do we do now? The cops are going to be here any minute? Uh we got to think of a plan. Throw a box full of nails down on the road. Pop the tires."
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for @nat-muses
Peter had been working at this particular bar for a few months now, mostly just as a server though occasionally having to play host as well. There were plenty of regulars, most he'd become familiar with but one in particular had stuck out to him. A guy by the name of Sean, he didn't necessarily say much to Peter but he always felt the man's eyes on him as he was working yet oddly it never made him uncomfortable like some lingering gazes could. If anything it make him blush a little and the man always made sure to tip him well which he'd appreciated.
Tonight just so happened to be one of those busier nights with more than a few more demanding and rowdy patrons that Peter did his best to grin and bear - one in particular who was crossing more than a couple boundaries. But eventually he found his way to Sean's table, his curls a bit of a mess from the franticness of the day. "Sorry for making you wait Sir" He apologized, sheepish smile. "Is there anything I can get you in particular for tonight? The usual?"
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evil men who are in love
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Muse: Peter Parker, Spiderman
Plot: Peter and your muse run into each other working out
Open to: Men, fellow avenger, school mate, anyone who it makes sense for
Peter’s muscles flexed as he pulled himself up. It didn’t really do much for him with his spider strength but it was useful for practicing. He noticed someone else in the gym and looked back as he went up again. “Sorry I’ll be off soon” he said
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for @flexrated continued from here
Peter couldn’t deny that the approval and attention of older men had a hold on hime like nothing else. Especially Mister Stark and Doctor Banner, perhaps because they were both brilliant men in the field of sciences and also fellow heroes meant their approval was a double bill of pride. Maybe when he was younger he could of been obvlious to both men’s attraction to him but Peter was a college kid at this point and maybe not quite as innocent as he seemed at times. So maybe he thought he could get a little revenge on the two men, maybe tease them back a little and flirt. Just a little fun right, what could come of it? Well Peter may have poked the bear a little more than he realized considering suddenly the usually composed Bruce Banner was grabbing his belt and dragging Peter into his lap right then and there.
For a moment Peter was stunned by the motion, face flushed and lips parted as whatever control Peter had in the moment seemed to flip to Bruce. The blunt words and almost casual suggestion of fucking Peter right here and now, using him to empty himself in a public place...stole Peter’s breath. Anyone could walk in..Mister Stark, another Avenger, Tony’s employees. The mixture of shame and excitement twisted in his stomach, trying to keep his composure. “Me being a tease? I don’t know what you mean Doctor Banner, I’m just sweet Petey” He murmured. “And that...seems like like we...we could get caught easily if you did that...”
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“It’s the polar bear plunge!” She let out with a small laugh as she stood at the end of the dock in her bathing suit. “It’s suppose to be freezing, and renewing all in one. You just start the year with a big of a shock, and sprint to warmth. But you kinda kinda mentally carry that drive with you through the next year.” With a warm smile she held a hand out towards him. “Come on Peter. This dock is our little place, and this is going to now be our little thing. I think we both could use a nice cleanse to start new.” || @captainpeter
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Abram smiled when he saw Peter walk into the showers. The man had drawn Abram's attention ever since the guy had started working out there. He was cute and friendly, but having seen Peter in all his glory before the man's ass was something to behold.
It sat high and plump, just how Abram liked them.
"Hey Peter, thought we might miss you today" Abram smiled as he washed his chest and then traveled down to his crotch "but I see you were busy with other things" and playfully swatting his hand against the other's cock he watched it swing back and forth.
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