Yep, sure do š
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Demon!Hanzo is cunning, underhanded, and willing to do anything to accomplish his goals. However, he has a strong sense of honour with a skewed moral compass. He will do anything to protect that which he considers his, and there is very little that belongs to him. And you? You belong to him as much as he belongs to you, so be prepared to find that heās constantly warding off other demons and protecting your house like it was his own den.Ā
When you both first met, it was likely to have been the result of a clash of territories. His witĀ against yours. Hanzo fancies himself skilled in the art of speech and deal-making, but you? You are his match. Heās mesmerised by your skill, impressed with how youāre playing him like a shamisen, and utterly taken with your confidence. Youāre perfection and he must have you.
Magic is strong in his blood, making Hanzo perfectly capable of assuming a human visage and living with you as any other human husband would. When youāre out of the house on errands, he accompanies you with a stoic look on his face, a sneer on his lips at the human rabble as he passes them. When youāre busy working, Hanzo would be out securing his territory, patrolling and fighting off others to amuse himself in your absence. At night, he serves you as diligently as any loyal servant, caring for you and cooking foods that he has learned over the years that he has been alive. His father would be appalled at how submissive he is, but Hanzo now knows there is power in service.
For the first time in his life, Hanzo doesnāt need to posture and pretend when he is with you. You donāt care that heās a demon, that heās practically royalty, that he can easily kill you if he has a sudden change of heart. His line is as fickle as they are powerful – concubines upon concubines are the preference of the Shimada clan. For once, he has to earn the affection of someone outside of his clan and itās intoxicating when you praise him and reward him for his efforts. For once, there is someone who can fulfil his substantial sexual appetite, heck, youāre probably more demanding than he is. And he loves it.
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Rope never holds Hanzo. Metal does nothing either. No, for him, you need special sutras to secure him in place. Ones that have been twisted into twine and pasted onto thick manacles are the only things that can hold him. They bind away his magical strength and make him as weak as a human, and stronger sutras turn his muscles to jelly and haze his consciousness, leaving him vulnerable to your every whim.Ā
The stamina of demons is legendary and Hanzo is no exception. He will cum as many times as you want, lasting long after his cock becomes sore and his ass feels gaped from how many times you fuck him. Sometimes he will curse his body as it fails him, trembling and shaking as he drags himself to your feet to kiss it, apologising that he canāt keep up with your desire to fuck. Other times, he will hold his orgasm for as long as you deem fit, his grey skin turning dark as he puts that hard-earned discipline to good use. He will cry and he will swear, but he will not cum without your permission.
Hanzo vastly prefers rough sex. The rougher you are, the harder he cums. He wants to battle, to fight, even in bed, and he will make you work for his submission. If he isnāt covered in bruises, scratches, bites, and bleeding by the end of the night, it wasnāt a good night. Likewise, he will leave his mark on you with passionate scratches and bites, smugly looking over his handiwork when youāre finally all fucked out and lying next to him in bed.
Despite his fangs, he has a bit of an oral fixation. He will explore you with his mouth and his lips over his hands, only using his bulky arms to help hold you in place as he eats you out. Hopefully, you wonāt mind a bit of pain, because he often nicks you with his sharp fangs, grazing his teeth against your sodden pussy lips as he sticks his tongue in you as far as it can go. Oh, and it can go far. His tongue is thick and long, able to extend far beyond what should be possible and tickling your G-spot with ease. Itās taken him a long time of trial and error, but now heās able to find it with unerring accuracy, driving you to your orgasm at a breathtaking pace. And when he eats you out, he always looks like heās in bliss, looking like he can stay between your thighs for the rest of his life without complaint.
Tag: sub!hanzo
i rlly liked ur s76 & reaper as the main event as a bdsm party omg!!! so could i request the dame scenario but w genji and/or hanzo?? ilysm and congrats on 400 followers!!!!
Thank you! I love all you readers too; I donāt think I could be here without all you guys ;^;
Reaper and s76ā²s version is here! Also, I did post-OW Genji because Young!Genji would be a slut like s76 lmao. Might have gotten too carried away with Genjiās bit but I was reading the programme for a future femdom party and got too excited. The femdom olympics isnāt an original idea btw, I took inspiration from said programme and from what Iāve seen in previous femdom parties.
Hanzo
- Hanzo is a very private person and as a result, he doesnāt like going to parties much. What you and he do is just between you and him. He does, however, follow you to parties so you can mingle and hang out with your friends. At parties where subs would be stripped down to their skin, Hanzo would be there in a plain fundoshi or a jockstrap. He feels that his cock is yours and you wouldnāt want your junk displayed, so he keeps that in his pants and doesnāt let anyone other than you touch it. In the meantime, he spends his time kneeling by your side with textbook perfect posture, setting an example for all other subs to see. He likes showing off like this; likes showing that youāve trained him so well and that he deserves to be by your side. When heās not kneeling by your side or serving as your footstool, heās off making tea or fetching drinks and little plates of food. He might ask if youād like anything but if you tell him to surprise you, he knows exactly what you like and presents you the perfect plate. Artful arrangement and all.
- Sometimes, if heās in the mood for it, you take him for a spin. By a spin, you mean putting on a show. While not comfortable with sexual acts, Hanzo is very much up for anything else. He is, to the delight of all rope enthusiasts, the perfect rope bunny. Heās thick, broad, perfectly proportioned with the right amount of muscle to make both men and women drool. Before you begin, Hanzo will take the initiative to set out everything you possibly need, even going so far as to set up the suspension hook in case youāre in the mood for that. Red rope contrasts beautifully with his skin tone and his tattoo, and once youāre done dolling him all up, no one can deny his beauty. The harness winds around his thick torso and meaty pecs, hefting them and enhancing them until they almost look like boobs. You might even tie a couple of ropes down between his legs to showcase the deep vee of his Adonis belt and the growing erection that tents his chosen underwear. Hanzo gets so embarrassed when you lovingly caress his cock and particularly when you adjust the rope so a knot presses against the bud of his asshole. And when you do string him up, splaying him wide with one leg suspended and the other tip-toeing on the floor desperately for some purchase, Hanzo blushes deeply and slowly descends into subspace, staring deep into your eyes and forgetting the crowd that gathers around him as you whisper sweet nothings into his ear.
- As with most Japanese men, Hanzo doesnāt have much body hair, and what body hair he has is all on his legs. Thatās a good thing for you because, when combined with wax play, means that he doesnāt have to do much preparation before parties other than shaving his pubes. This is the one time heās okay with public nudity, mostly because he knows youāll cover his cock and balls with wax anyway. Heāll lay out all your candles according to their hues, stupidly organised man that he is, and put down a couple of towels on the massage table and the floor to minimise the mess youāll make. Then heāll lie on the table after stripping on your order, arranging himself as you like. He might have his hands stretched over his head, or have his limbs bound to the legs of the table. And then? Then you can go to town on him. Pour it on his nipples and he moans quietly, biting on his lip to keep his noise to a minimum. Pour it on the base of his cock or on his pelvis and heāll writhe like a madman. Heāll never get more than half-hard like this, but itās such a performance that everyone is drawn to his reactions and his sounds more than his cock.
- At the end of it, Hanzo doesnāt need much aftercare in the traditional sense. He just needs some help removing the wax and then a quick rub down in the washroom – you can scrub him back at home where he feels more comfortable. Then heāll just spend the rest of the night in your lap, fetching you both drinks and food and just enjoying hearing you talk as he dozes. Itās the only time he lets his guard down, mostly because he feels so safe around you and knows that no one will take advantage of him like this. Of course, he offers to drive on the way back and will even carry you to the car if your feet ache from your heels.
Genji
- Of all the parties that you go to, the FemDom centric ones are his favourite. Why? Because all the activities are so fucking creative, thatās why. Itās probably the most fun heās had since his youth. The first half of those parties are the easy part; like the calm before the storm. Because heās pretty much 75% cyborg at this point, he doesnāt bother to strip to his skivvies. Oh no, he goes one step further. Cosplay. Heāll dress up as your favourite anime (or otherwise) character, or he might go as a cat-boy, and serve you like that. You love his creativity and he loves being praised, and so every time he comes to the table to serve food or drinks and gets a little kiss to the chin, he melts and has to take a second to compose himself before he kneels down and sits to wait for your next order.Ā
- And then comes the fun part. What he likes to call the FemDom Olympics. There isnāt much that he can strip from his armour, but he takes off what he can so heās on equal footing with the rest of the subs. Contests of pain are common at these parties, which means a ton of flogging and a ton of ball kicking. Right up his alley. He lines up with the rest of the subs along one wall, facing it with his hands propping him up. He might have his head down or he might be staring at the wall, but either way, when he hears the whistle, he closes his eyes and grins as you let your arm fly. Stroke after stroke after stroke he takes it, lasting long after his skin turns bright red and most others have tapped out. He would do it until he turns black and blue, but luckily his pain tolerance (and masochism) is legendary and he never has to. As the other subs and dommes glare balefully at him, heāll soak up your praise and kisses and gratefully kneel beside you as you receive the prize for winning – a beautiful, cruel looking dragon tail that he canāt wait for you to test it out on him at home.Ā
- One time, there was an event that was affectionately called theĀ ā25m dashā. A fairly innocent name, if not for the fact that there would be no running involved. Instead, itās a matter of who can ride a 10-inch dildo the longest. Oh yes, Genji has been training for this day. His ass was ready. It was a spectacle to behold, what with a room full of submissives with their dommes standing over them, counters in hand. He remembers looking up at you, eyes already hazed in arousal from you stretching his ass with three fingers and massaging his prostate. Luckily you had the foresight of putting a cock ring on him, otherwise, he would have cum embarrassingly fast. Also equally luckily, there was no disqualification for orgasming so he could ride as long as he wanted as long as he didnāt stop for more than thirty seconds. Ah, the memory still gets him going some days – the memory of putting his hands on the ground behind him for balance as he bounced his ass up and down that dildo for what seemed like an eternity. It was his favourite dildo, to boot, curved and studded in all the right places and it prodded his prostate on every downstroke. Oh, he came at least once if he remembers it right, but it didnāt stop him from completing those hundred strokes the fastest. In celebration, he came with a cry, cum spattering your legs and even the participant across him, his orgasm was that powerful.Ā
- Unlike the other guys, Genjiās still raring to go by the time youāre ready to go home. If youāre tired, heāll happily carry everything for you and even cradle you in his arms into the car. He didnāt have to do any of the work at the party, so with your permission, heāll take care of you. If you arenāt, he makes sure to hurry you along and pester you until you pin him to the bed and fuck him senseless. Heās cum a bunch of times already, but thereās just something about the energy of the party that makes him super horny and pumped up. At home, under you, over you, heāll fuck you for as long as you want and cum in you as many times as you desire. Heck, heāll only stop when you tell him that youāre tired and oversensitive and ready to go to bed. Even then, Genji will clean everything and snuggle you in the shower, even help dry your hair and then join you in bed.Ā
During a hybridās heat/rut, we all know that they wonāt stop until they nut and fill you to the brim with your seed. But what if you, as the owner, go into a heat of your own? Spurred by your boy Hanzoās fierce desire to make sure you donāt know where he ends and you begin, you get super horny too.Ā
In fact, you get so horny that when he finally knots you after some time of frantically fucking you, youāre not satisfied by his admittedly admirable effort. Youāre on the brink of orgasm when he shoves his knot inside you and cums, leaving you hanging as he trembles to a stop and pins you in place.
Ah, but youāve prepared yourself for this.
Vibrator to the rescue! Hanzo shivers when he sees you let it buzz to life – in anticipation or in fear, you have no idea. But at this point, you donāt really care either. You press the head to your clit and moan in relief, rocking on his knot and digging the nails of your free hand into his ass to keep him balls deep at all times. In a matter of seconds, the powerful vibrator sends you over the edge and you cum with a cry thatās quickly echoed by Hanzoās high pitched whimpers when you clench and milk his trapped cock.
Unfortunately for your toy boy, you donāt stop there. Why have just one orgasm when you can have as many as you want? Especially since you have him right where you want him.Ā
Immediately, Hanzo starts to beg for mercy, trying to dislodge his huge knot from your clenching pussy desperately. No more, no more, he canāt take any more! Itās getting too sensitive and –
With a howl, the wolfdog orgasms out of the blue, his knot swelling back up and keeping him locked in to prevent his new wave of cum from slipping out of you. You laugh and wind your legs around him.Ā
āToo bad, doggy,ā you tut at him, pressing the vibe back onto your throbbing clit so you can clamp down on him again.
āPlease,ā he begs with tears in his eyes.Ā āPlease, itās too sensiti-āĀ
Hmmmā¦
Maybe after one more.
Day 15 – Human Furniture
Your human footstool, Hanzo Shimada, was getting miffed after a half hour of serving you. He kept still, but he trembled with indignance. You smiled.
“We’re not done.”
“Have pity on your elder,” he muttered.
You scoffed. That was pretty much whining for him. You wished you could see the indignance on his face under his loose hair. It shined orange in the light of the fireplace beyond his bent figure. It was just a bit messy, so like him to have hair that was never truly messy.
“You’re not that old,” you said, tapping your heel.
His back felt hard. Your poor pet was stressed, as usual. His muscles were tense all along his back. So when you dug your heels into the firm flesh between his ribs, he moaned. He closed his mouth, and you kept rubbing at his back. He hummed deeply over and over, his head sagging. His body gently rocked with your efforts until your thighs got tired.
Hanzo was considerably more relaxed by the time you were done. You took your feet off his back, and he made the softest of grunts.
“What’s wrong, My Dragon,” you cooed.
You felt down his side with your toes, then underneath to his chest. He hummed when you got his nipple.
“Do you like that?”
He grunted again. You took his stiff nipple between your big toe and second toe.
“Say it.”
“I like it.” He said it quicker this time.
You gave him the merest of tugs. He rewarded you with a deep keen. It was then that you noticed his thick erection, filled out and waiting.
“Roll over.”
He did so, his stomach rising and falling with deep breaths. You put the bottom of your feet to his stomach just to feel the softness before moving on.
“Good boy.”
You put your feet to his cock. Rubbed them up and down his shaft. You watched his face as you did so. His expression betrayed him.
“Do you want me to not stop?” you asked.
“Yes,” he said, his hot, sensitive flesh bobbing between the sides of your feet.
“Then say it.”
He stubbornly puffed under the stimulation of your soft soles.
“Say it!”
“Don’t…don’t stop,” he said, the last word coming out broken.
Day 6 – Sadism/Masochism
“You sure that doesn’t hurt?” you ask Reinhardt.
“Of course it hurts!”
He continued to hobble awkwardly past you and go about his business.
“Mistress?” Hanzo called. He was bent over, standing in the kitchen doorway. “How much sugar did you want in your coffee, again?”
“A lot,” you called back.
Hanzo turned around to go also hobble into the kitchen. The large bell attached to his thick, leather collar jingle as he shuffled his feet. It was comical, how he kept his chin high in pride, despite his curved back.
Both of your slaves were wearing their humblers. Both were butt-naked and wearing their favourite collars. Sometimes, these proud men got into a competition. They thought they were being subtle, pretending the extreme discomfort was nothing. They weren’t. It was delightfully amusing, so you lounged on the couch, watching them clean and make you food.
Reinhardt shuffled past again, sweeping the floor as he could with his massive ballsack stretched and tucked behind his upper thighs.
“You sure?” you asked again.
“Yes, Mistress.”
Before he got too far, you swung low, slapping his scrotum. He gave an “Oof,” but stubbornly kept sweeping.
Alright, then.
Hanzo hobbled over to bring you your coffee, his bell bouncing prettily. He placed on the mug on the side table.
“Hanzo. Stir my coffee some more, please,” you said, before he could turn around to leave.
Hanzo squared his shoulders. Then he stuck his pointer finger into the scalding-hot coffee. He stirs it around in a slow circle, and a bead of sweat rolled down his temple.
“Thank you, Babe,” you said, signalling him to stop.
The two silly men were still silently insisting that they were fine, even after many more drive-by slaps from you to make sure. They even endured several clothespins decorating theirĀ wrinkly skin. Come bedtime, you had them kneel next to the bed and took the humblers off them. One of them demurely suggested that he could sleep in one, and that started the other chiming in, claiming he could, too.
You werenāt having it. You said the next one to utter another word wouldn’t get to cum for a month.
Kinktober 2k18 Day 2: Begging
Hanzo x Reader
Because heās fun to bully.
(also lmao Itās like 12:15 so I decided to get this out real quick to stay ahead.)Ā
I AM LIVING YOU WROTE THE CRYING AND THE SUBMISSIVE NINJA AND EVERYTHING ELSE AJSJDJSNDJSCNS
Submissive Hanzo Headcanons
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- Having Hanzo as a sub is almost like having a wolf on a leash.
- Aloof but affectionate, so protective that he becomes jealous if youāre distracted when he comes to cuddle/seeks your attention.
- Tends to sit at your feet when youāre at your desk, sofa, etc.
- This man happily massages your feet for you when you come home, kissing up your calves as he does so.
- Can perceive your moods easily and serves you beverages or snacks to appease you or make you happy.
- Like tea if youāre stressed; sweets if youāre sad; alcohol if you want to celebrate or your favourite food when you feel homesick.
- Likes to have you cuddle into him if the both of you are lounging on the bed/sofa.
- Shows off his archery or swordsmanship whenever he nails a new move or technique.
- You know this man would flex his muscles and stretch his arms if he knew you were watching. A little like preening under your attention.
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- Secretly likes puppy play (hence the wolf on a leash) and having a tail butt plug in him as he putters around the house.
- Would spend his entire life eating you out if he could. Loves tracing yours and his names on your clit.
- Shibari is a must, and he loves it when you use the ropes around his body to manhandle him into position.
- His weakness is trying to keep still as you play with the head of his cock. This is perhaps the best way to get some funishment in because this boy cannot stop his hips from jerking when you play with his piss slit.
- Hanzo is generally pretty quiet in bed save for panting and groans and quiet moans, but if you want to make him scream, squeeze his balls and nibble lightly on the head of his cock after heās cum. I guarantee you heāll choke and cry out and scream his pretty little heart out.
- Starts to beg very prettily only after you deny him countless times.
- If you run your hands through his hair and hug his head to your chest after sex, heāll be putty in your hands.
āCome hereā¦ I got you something.ā W/ Hanzo x Dom!Fem Reader? Pretty please and thank you!
Someone showed me a fanart of Kitty!Hanzo being fed sushi, and I hadĀ to include this idea.
Hanzo’s dark, velvety ears flicked back, as his attention lifted from the dishes and went to the door. You opened it, arriving home.
“Come here…I got you something.”
You normally wouldn’t interrupt Hanzo mid-chore, but you had a treat for the two of you to share. He had become an indispensable servant after some training. He picked it up immediately and had a better eye for detail than anyone you knew. So you brought him home some sushi. One of Hanzo’s absolute favourites.
It was so fitting. Almost cliche. A kitty hybrid loving sushi. It didn’t send him into a frenzy like catnip did. Another reason he preferred sushi instead, because although he drooled, purred, and the food sat snugly in his happy stomach, it didn’t rob him of his facilities, and dignity, like catnip did.
“For me?” he asked, his tone a touch higher than normal.
He didn’t fight the pretty blush on his cheeks as he padded over to get a better smell of the raw fish.
“Yes, Kitty. And me,” you said, smiling. “Please come feed me on the couch.”
You lounged on the couch, watching TV. Next to you, Hanzo daintily plucked pieces of sushi from the takeout box. He alternated between feeding himself and putting pieces in your mouth.
You spied the last piece of spicy tuna. Then you glanced sideways at Hanzo, with his glazed eyes and contented purr. Your eyes met; spicy tuna was Hanzo’s favourite, too. You let a few moments pass before you opened your mouth. Hanzo twisted his lips in defiance as he placed the piece of sushi in your mouth. This was not a problem. Hanzo got grumpy easily, but it passed just as easily.
Satisfied Ch 2 – Hanzo
“My Dragon, come here. We are going to trade.”
Hanzo padded over to where you sat on the sofa and then knelt down in front of you.
“I take my pleasure from serving you, My Empress. I do not need a trade,” he said.
“You mean it, too,” you mused.
“I do,” he said with a firm nod.
Nothing turned you on more than an obedient boy.
“I’m gonna make you mine,” was your growly signal to him to make himself available for your use.
Hanzo lay back and spread his legs. You pounced on him, ripping down his sweats to sit on his dick.
“You may not touch. If can you do that, I’ll have a reward for you. Although, /this/ should be reward enough,” you said, rolling your hips against his lap.
You knew this would be no problem for a disciplined man such as Hanzo. His hands came up once to hover around your hips, but you didn’t even need to remind him before he dropped them back to his sides. You’re so proud of him.
“I love your dick, Hanzo,” you breathed with a lazy smile.
You fell forward to nuzzle and press your cheek against his firm, plush pecs. Rutting your clit against his pubic bone. You glanced up, and Hanzo was staring hard at the ceiling, mentally ordering himself to keep composure.
“Hey, look at me while I’m fucking you,” you told him.
He obeyed, and the sight of your breasts smushed against his chest, and your blissed out expression was too much. His tongue peeked out, and his eyes rolled back. You forgave him for looking away then, because you loved to see him come undone, even a little.
You edged Hanzo until his voice got high enough, and whiny enough, to make you cum from the sound alone. He always had the loveliest blush afterwards when you did that.
You said nothing, just admiring his beautiful, flushed features, and cleaning him gently. He was your toy, and sex toys need to be maintained. You caught him staring at you curiously, but he looked away when you glanced up.
“You wanna know what your reward is, don’t you? Come to the kitchen.”
You took out a large slice of vanilla cake with strawberries on top. Hanzo pulled a chair back for you at the table and bowed.
“No need for that. Take your place at my feet,” you said, pointing near the chair.
“Yes, My Empress.”
You sat on the chair while he knelt in front of your legs, gazing up at you over your knees. You nestled the plate in your lap and sliced a chunk off with a fork.
“I hear this is one of your favourite kind of cake,” you said, feeding him a bite.
Hanzo swallowed before answering.
“Yes, My Empress.”
You slipped another piece into his mouth. He clamped his lips down on the fork, and you slid it out.
“Why is that?”
“I have pleasant memories associated with it.”
The hard lines of Hanzo’s face softened when he tasted the next bite. His eyes no longer focused on you. You fed him the rest of the slice of cake in silence, Hanzo melting forward bit-by-bit.
He napped with a cheek on your knee. You stroked his hair back towards his ponytail while he slept.
“My pet dragon,” you murmured softly.
May I request for the reader using a strapon on Hanzo?
Decided to do some headcanons š
- Hanzo enjoys doggy style waaaaay too much. He likes to posture and present himself to you with his knees spread wide open. He might reach back to pull his cheeks apart to wink his hole at you, or heāll run a hand along his inner thigh to try and tempt you. When you finally fuck him, he loves the feeling of you on his back and how he can hold you and himself up.
- There are a couple of dildos that Hanzo really loves in your collection, with his favourites being your more monstrous/alien dildos. Like the werewolf one that has a knot that you enjoy forcing into him – he can only take it if heās had a few rounds of fucking and loosening up, but he cums so hard when you fuck him with it. Thereās a dragon one with piercings and ridges and a thickness that Hanzo has to hiss and relax to take; itās a bit of an indulgence for him, since you canāt fuck him too fast with it and he takes a while to cum with it. And then thereās one which is shaped like a tentacle that he only gets when heās really good. This one digs at his prostate just right no matter whether it goes in or out and he cums so quickly with it.Ā
- When you pull his hair while youāre fucking him, heāll get so noisy. He starts to moan and groan and whisper in Japanese, though sometimes itās praises and begging, sometimes itās just senseless mumbling. Kiss his neck and Hanzo will melt, just crumpling down and arch his back so you can hit his prostate.Ā
- He hates it when you start to edge him, heāll get grumpy and pouty and start fucking back on you if you stop. You can pin him down by the neck and pull his hands behind his back so heāll stop moving, but heāll continue to grumble until you wrap his collar around his neck and put a gag in his mouth. Heāll slip into subspace so quick then and become the most pliable toy youāve ever fucked.Ā
- For a treat, you can lock him into a set of stocks – either traditional ones that just lock his neck and wrists, or ones that have him suspended above with ground with just his ass hanging out for you to fuck. Hanzo gets really into role play if you do this, spitting and hissing that the Shimada will come after you if you touch him. Of course, if you fuck him heāll just start moaning and whimpering like a whore. When you point it out to him, Hanzo will try his best to shut up but he canāt help but voice everything out once he cums once, twice, maybe even three times. Unlike when you fuck using his cock, your dildo never flags and when you do get tired of fucking him personally, thereās always a machine that can take over for you.Ā
- When heās like this, you can get him to suck and lick just about anything, even another dildo, since heās so out of it. He does get feral after a while so watch out for his teeth.
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