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The HURT ME Meme
For kinks of pain: physical and emotional.

WARNING: Prompts will contain sexual and violent content and triggers. Click with caution!

THE PHYSICAL:
1 - Slapping. Bare-handed: including spanking, face-slapping.
2 - Flogging. With a leather flog, as soft or hard as you want.
3 - Breathplay. Cut off their oxygen.
4 - Beating (soft). Leaving bruises and marks.
5 - Waxplay. Feels like a burn, but isn't.
6 - Biting. Use your teeth.
7 - Gunplay. It might be the hurt, or the threat of it.
8 - Bloodplay (soft). Just a few cuts…
9 - Sexual exhaustion. Forcing them just a little too far, until it hurts more than it feels good.
10 - Suspension. Bind them so they can't (or can only barely) touch the ground, and wait for it to do its trick.
11 - Dubious consent. Don't know if they want it or not.
12 - OTHER.

THE EMOTIONAL:
1 - Loss. You've taken away something they care about deeply, perhaps destroyed it - or killed someone close to them.
2 - Rejection. All they want is you. Best to crush their feelings into the dust.
3 - Humiliation. Take away their pride.
4 - Punishment. They've done wrong. Time to let them know exactly how.
5 - Revenge. They've hurt you personally, and you want to hurt them back.
6 - Deception. Use the truth, or a lie, to make them hurt.
7 - OTHER.

THE HEAVY:
1 - Beating (hard). Draw blood, leave scars.
2 - Whipping. As hard as you want.
3 - Choking. The hard side of breathplay.
4 - Burning/Branding. Leave your marks.
5 - Fisting. The whole hand.
6 - Oversize Penetration. Double, triple, or just larger than they can take.
7 - Mutilation.
8 - Amputation.
9 - Vore.
10 - Guro.
11 - Non-con. They don't want it, but you'll force the issue.
12 - OTHER.

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Oh--

He barely takes notice of the camera really. There's way too much to be distracted by to second think pictures when that toy is kicked up another notch. His hand falls away from his cock again because otherwise? This might be over quicker than Billy wants.

"Ah... yeah." He kicks his lips and grinds himself down a little to feel the toy shift inside of him. "Definitely more fun with an extra hand."

Yup, this picture was just getting a winky-smiley face with it.

"So which one of these were you interested in?" He reaches in to drag his fingertip up Billy's cock, just to rub over the drop of precum, spreading it down along the underside. He was going to need to do something about this first.

Daken shifts off the bed to go pick through the rest of the collection, giving a low whistle, but whatever he needed must have been small because he palmed it before strolling back over.

"Mnh..." Billy's hips swayed up into that touch shamelessly, even slight as it was. It was hard to not crave more of those touches, more stimulation--

And then Daken was gone and snooping through the rest of the toys and Billy can't help but watch with curiosity. "What did you grab?"

Wait, he'd been asked a question first. Billy idly chews at the inside of his cheek as he considers. "He's got everything... it's hard to-- it's hard to not be interested in a lot of it. Something bigger though."

"Should I just tie you to the headboard and make the decision for you then?" He reaches up to slide his tie from under the collar of his shirt, moving back to sink to his knees on the bed between Billy's legs.

"Tie me up?" He arches a brow at that, considering the question for a moment... or at least as much as he can. That toy is way more distracting now than it had been and, for that matter, so is Daken. His eyes trail to his tie for a moment, to the way his shirt is opened just enough to make Billy want to see more...

"If you want to, you can." There's a slight smirk. "Is there something you wanted to use on me?"

"Just a little." He moves close enough to strokes his palms up along the inside of Billy's spread thighs, catching under his knees to lift his hips. Daken settles cross-legged, dragging him closer to prop that cute little ass up on his calves.

"I like this one." He gives the end of that plug a light tap, then slides his fingers up around Billy's cock, producing a leather ring in his other hand to fit it snugly around his base. "But that one's nice too." He lifts his chin towards one of the bigger toys Billy left on the bed.

Billy grins hazily as he's tugged down, going easily with the pull. He props himself up a little though, thoughtfully watching Daken. The cockring has him biting at his lower lip absently, the added pressure making him squirm just a bit -- he has no doubt that means he's in for a night of denial and potential frustration in all likelihood. "You can use the bigger one."

He pauses. "You sent Loki a picture, right?"

He eyes his discarded phone briefly before his gaze turns back to Daken's. "We might as well send him a few more impressive ones, right? Let him know he's missing out on something really fun..."

Oh he's in for a night of alot of things, because Daken was just thinking about how all those bruises had faded and how much better he looked with them.

"Don't worry, I'll be sure to give him a good reason to come back and take it out on your ass." He grinned, running his hands back up Billy's thighs, then over his hips again. And he's really going to give himself away in the next photo, unless the kid can use magic to bind himself to the headboard with a (rather expensive) tie.

Not too tight just yet.

He snorts. "Like he's not going to be just as likely to take it out on yours too..."

Which, admittedly, he may like to see sometime.

He moves a little when the tie is wrapped around his wrists and secured, mostly just to feel the pressure. It's not really tight or anything, but he'd probably have to use magic if he wanted to get loose quickly.

Not that he's finding himself wanting to get loose. "So, what exactly are you planning now that you've got me all bound up?"

"He has to catch me first." He leans down, just flexible enough drag his mouth across Billy's stomach, hands fitting under his ass to lift his hips more so he can wrap his lips around the head of his cock.

Daken doesn't bother answering, his touch wandering between Billy's thighs to grip the base of the plug, angling it so it's pressed more firmly against his prostate. He can wear him down a little first.

"It's Loki--" And whatever other come back he had to say to that was lost when a warm mouth came around his cock. His hips tilt up of their own accord, the added pressure against that plug making him gasp and pull against that tie on reflex.

"Nnh..."

He makes a sort of rumbling "Uh huh" noise around the dick in his mouth, bobbing slowly so he could slide further down until his lips brushed the soft material of the ring.

Daken worked the plug free, nice and slow, letting the buzzing tip rest against his rim, circling before delving it back in a few inches.

Daken's mouth makes him shiver, slick, heat and that low rumble he can feel through his own skin... but that's nowhere near as intense as that toy. Billy squirms and arches, clenches around that toy when it's pushed back into him finally and groans.

"God, your mouth..."

He tightens his lips around him and pulls back slowly, curling his tongue around the head before coming off with a hum. "I'm not a god, but I appreciate the comparison." He mouths against the underside again and moves to straighten so he get a better view of that pink whole stretching around the toy.

"Something bigger you said?" He goes for another of the toy's Billy had laid out, curved and textured and about as thick as his wrist at it's widest point. "A bit of a size whore, aren't you?" The plug comes free and he turns it off, leaving Billy open for as long as it takes for him to slick up the dildo with more lube.

"You do hang out with Loki... his cheesy god jokes are rubbing off." Cheesy jokes or not though, Billy misses it when Daken's attention turns elsewhere and the smaller plug is removed.

... And then he picks the really big toy and Billy can't help but swallow at the sight, a thrill of anticipation going through him even if it looks kind of really daunting. He might flush a bit at those words, though the embarrassment doesn't quite quell his arousal either. He does huff softly. "It's curiosity."

Oh there's bigger toys, but this one is at least manageable. "Curious as to how much that adorable ass of yours can take?" He thumbs a little more lube over his hole.

"Do you want more prep?" He's at least a somewhat considerate lover... most of the time.

"About what it would feel like, mostly." He shifts a little, considering it before shaking his head.

"I can handle it." It's not that he doesn't appreciate the prep, but part of him sort of gets off on the edge of discomfort or pain if it's there -- which is something he usually only lets Loki in on, but considering he's letting Daken do this much? Being shy seems pointless.

"Little masochist." His lips twist in a wicked little smile and he moves to position the blunt end of the toy against his entrance, just to let him feel how thick it is.

"Do you want me to be rough with you?"

"Is that a complaint?" He lets out a small noise at the pressure of that toy against him, how big it is. If he could handle both Daken and Loki both though... He thinks he can handle this.

At the question, he licks his lips and considers it. Tries to really consider it... because mostly what Billy knows about Daken is that he's a good lay -- and a lot of potential trouble.

Still, he's relatively secure in his ability to take care of himself -- and the fact that Daken probably wouldn't want to start trouble with Loki at the very least to give a nod. "Yeah, actually. I mean, no broken bones or permanent damage, but..."

He's curious about this too. "You can."

That just has him laughing, the sound low and amused and he rubs his free hand over Billy's hip. Does he have a reputation that precedes him? Sure, he's a bit of a psychopath, but he doesn't make a habit of breaking his partners.

"I'm not going to damage you, Billy. Would you like a safe word?" His hand trails down to curl back around his cock, letting him fit comfortably against his palm before stroking him.

He snorts, an amused smile coming to his lips. "Sorry, but when you've dated a lot of super powered guys, it's just a reminder that comes pretty natural..." It wasn't just Daken, but Loki's received similar warnings too after all. Billy gives a pleased hum and rolls his hips up into his hand.

"Sure, we can do a safe word..." He pauses, thoughtfully. "How about 'Avengers'? That stands out as not really usual bedroom talk."

And it's not as geeky as it could have been, coming from Billy.

"Oh? Just how many superheroes have you dated, little minx?" He nudges a little more firmly with the toy, the lube helps, that and a little force, pressing slowly into him.

"Depends on how much roleplaying you're doing."

"Not that many... I just--" Billy trails off a minute when he starts to push that toy into him, breath catching at the way his body stretches around it and pushes into it as much as he can. "Apparently I have a type..."

He draws in a breath and tries to make an effort to relax. It'll make it easier in the end after all. "No roleplaying yet... Maybe later."

It's easy enough to feed his pheromones to help him relax into his touch

He's helpful, of course, easing Billy into a relaxed state with pheromones, it's almost instinctual, soothing and arousing until he has Billy utterly pliable under his touch.

"And what type is that?" He has a pretty good idea; strong, seductive, practically immortal.

Billy relaxes easily enough under his touch, moans softly as he lets his eyes drift shut for a moment. Easier to just feel that way.

At the question, he gives a thoughtful hum and opens his eyes slowly to meet Daken's eyes. "Mm, strong seems to be a running theme."

And yes, definitely practically immortal. "So, do I get an idea of what all you plan to do or is it still a wait and see type thing?"