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I Kissed A Dick (And I Liked It) by KJindieSterne, PoetryOnDeadTrees
Fandoms: Sleep Token (Band)
31 May 2026
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"Catching Vessel's gaze with a glance through his eyelashes, Ivy gently strokes up the shaft of the pipe, letting his fingers linger and catch along the veins. "You wanna hit it, doll?" he asks seductively, voice slightly hoarse from the smoke coating his throat.
Vessel gulps nervously, eyes darting between the gayly phallic pipe and Ivy's intense gaze, not entirely sure Ivy is referring to the pipe at all. "Umm, I-uh, ahem, I-no, that is, um no thanks, not right now," Vessel stutters, wringing his hands and feeling his face burn tomato red."
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In which Bratty iii *tries* to be a very good boy, and tests out his interests in exhibitionism and voyeurism with the rest of the crew but the Doms are plotting against him.
“You still want to ruin me, darling?” Sam asked teasingly, eyeing his achingly hard cock. “Absofuckinglutely. And maybe Sir will help” he requested mildly, eyes sliding over to meet Two’s serious gaze.
“Oh, I’ll help, but both of you are getting ruined tonight. Maybe you want to warm him up, baby? Get that perfect cock wet and sloppy for us to play with?”
She happily knelt down in Ivy’s nest, loathe to waste such a comfy place to kneel, and nuzzled her face into Ivy’s groin, brushing her cheek past his dick, teasing him with her breath, then long laps of her tongue, right next to where he really wanted it. She turned slightly and bit deeply into the flesh of his meaty thighs, eliciting the hottest little growly noise. God, his fucking voice, it just did things for her.
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Two and his female partner Sam are testing the waters with a new submissive. There's elements of pet play with both bottoms, shifting dynamics of power exchange, a bit of praise, impact and degradation - everyone has a good time :)
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Two fiddled with something on his regular digital pads, and then got two fresh sticks out, held in his right hand. “I know he's been naughty, kitten, but can you show him how to be good for me, and play by my rules?”
He slid the drumsticks down under her chin, tipping her face up to his with them. “Eyes on me, baby... if you look away, there will be consequences.”
She nodded, holding eye contact until he turned away, dropping into one of her favorite songs. Cymbal heavy at first, she watched in fascination as he built the groove with his eyes closed, incorporating the floor tom right by her, before reaching back to his snare.
Both she and Ivy suddenly jolted as soon as the snare sounded. A sliver of blue eye checked in on them, never losing his focus on the song.