Dup Inbox

[meowww]

Leave a fuckin' message.

Comments

[meowww]

What I thought they looked good! If they were gonna send me pics I wasn't gonna say no

[ewwww]

And what if it were me that a guy was sending half-naked pictures to? Because when you put this collar on me, I didn't get the impression you were doing it with a particularly open relationship in mind.

[meowww]

No, I'd be fuckin' mad.

[ewwww]

And why would you be mad, Victor?

[meowww]

Because you're fuckin' mine that's why.

[ewwww]

And you? Are you not mine?

[meowww]

What do you mean, course I'm yours

[ewwww]

Then you should understand why I'm upset!

[meowww]

But they're women! You know I like you over any girl.

[ewwww]

Really? You're not just tired of cock all the time and want something else?

[Oh yes, he's the "paranoid over your bisexual partner" kinda guy.]

[meowww]

I mean, if I was tired of cock I think I wouldn't have stayed for 15 years.

[ewwww]

That's the same argument I used on you when you got all up in arms about me not saying I loved you on the network! Now it's good enough for you?

[meowww]

This is about being tired of cock, that is not the same thing and you know it

[ewwww]

[Okay, it's pretty different, but to Roman, it feels the same. It feels just like his love being denied.]

That's not the point, Victor! The point is, the next time a woman or anyone sends you raunchy pictures, you come to me first and ask me if it's okay to keep speaking to them.

[Who's the Dominant here, exactly?]

[meowww]

Ok, fine. Next time I'll come to you, jeez. You're acting like I fucked both of them.

[ewwww]

You were flirting like a damn horny dog. Did you not get your fill of me during the honeymoon? Do you need your tiny balls drained more often?

[meowww]

I mean, I wouldn't say no to more fuckings.

[ewwww]

I should hope not. You're especially not going to say no to the hard one I'm going to give you as soon as you get back here.

[meowww]

Oh yeah?

[ewwww]

Oh yes. You didn't think you were going to get off with a warning, did you?

[meowww]

Uh, kinda.

Where are you?

[ewwww]

At the penthouse. In bed. Alone.

[meowww]

[The door to the penthouse clicks open a moment later. The loud stomping of feet following soon after.]

Roman?

[ewwww]

[Roman is at the top of the steps by the time Victor arrives. He leans there with an arm against the banister, in a silk purple robe open just enough to show off his hairy chest. One equally hairy leg pokes out of the robe.]

Up here, Victor.

[meowww]

[Victor has never seen Roman so seductive, so purposefully aimed at unraveling the few strings holding his mind together. He slowly starts up the stairs, careful not to trip over his own feet.]

Wow...boss...doll.