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Robby smiles indulgently at him. “That’s right, baby. So, you’re going to be a very good boy and not come for a while.”
Dennis’ brain is scrambled. It’s not proper negotiation, but isn’t that what he asked for when Robby locked the collar around his neck? For decisions to be made for him, regardless of his comfort, for Robby’s will to be exerted over him, until he was finally formed into the shape that Robby liked best. Robby houses him, feeds him, fucks him, uses him, and what does Dennis give him in return other than his obedience?
Bookmarked by kingeomer
25 Dec 2025
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“Oh,” Robby thinks suddenly. Oh, I’m a woman.
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- Part 1 of womanhood
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20 Dec 2025
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The mom didn’t back off.
“Come on,” she nudged, “tell me you’re not single. A man like you shouldn’t be.”
“Well…” Robby said, exhaling softly, “actually, you see that blonde nurse outside? That’s my girlfriend.”
Jack froze.
Ms. Campbell seemed as caught off guard as Jack himself, the smile on her face faltering as the words sank in.
It made sense. Of course it made sense.
Robby and Dana.
Or, Robby and Dana use each other as pretend significant others whenever a patient doesn’t take no for an answer. Jack, being new, has no idea about the arrangement.
Bookmarked by kingeomer
17 Dec 2025
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“Dennis?”
He forced himself to speak, his voice bordering on a whine. “Sorry- I-” He pulled his hand away, horrified at himself. He had to stop this. He attempted to level his breathing, his heart hammering against his ribs.
“Oh, I see what’s happening,” Robby’s voice dropped, the words a low, knowing murmur. He scoffs out a small laugh. “Poor boy.”
That had to be intentional. The phrase went straight to Dennis’s dick, a hot, jarring pulse of arousal. The voice was no longer just concerned; it was taunting.
“Continue.”
“Yes, I’m sorry, I’m fine, I-”
“No,” Robby cut him off. “Continue touching yourself, kid.” He commands.
tldr; Dennis gets drunk at the bar and hits up his bootycall. Or does he.
Bookmarked by kingeomer
15 Dec 2025
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He was smiling. The nerve.
“You’re awfully quiet, darling.”
Samira glared at the back of his head from the passenger seat, her fingers clenched into pale-knuckled fists in her lap. The silence in the car was a live wire, humming with the things she wanted to scream at him. The twelve-hour shift had been a special kind of hell, and he had been its chief architect.
His voice was infuriatingly calm. “Nothing to say? That’s a first.”
“Go to hell, Robby.”Series
- Part 3 of Pittcember 2025
Bookmarked by kingeomer
14 Dec 2025

