[ She wants bossy? He can show her exactly how much of a mistake they made making him a submissive here.
There's a hum of deliberation on Bellamy's end. ]
I think that lacked some energy. Why don't you try that again, but this time say it while you're touching yourself. And if you want, you can imagine they're Daddy's fingers.
[Someone's got to put her in her place. She smiles wide and kind of shocked when Bellamy gives his instructions. This guy could be fun.
Johanna shifted in bed, a small grunt as she turned onto her back. She was just in a t-shirt and panties, not caring what her roommate thought-- where ever the hell he was. She slid her hand down her body and delicately slipped past her panties.
She was already a little wet, and she dipped her fingers in to slick herself up. Johanna moaned without thinking and then purred:] Daddy, you made me wet. With just your voice.
[ Well, it didn't take him long at all to get into character or be turned on by this.
He's perfectly aware that he could just go to Johanna's room right now, only a few floors below him, but he's never had phone sex before and this is exciting. ]
Much better. See what happens when you put more effort into something? You get rewarded. Now if you stay quiet, you're not gonna hear my voice anymore, and you want to keep hearing it, don't you? So make sure Daddy knows what you're up to.
[Johanna is amazed at how turned on by this she is. Her heart races and she pants. Her whole arm moves with the force of her movements.] Don't stop talking, please. I'm rubbing my clit. Hard, Daddy. Do you want me to do that? What do you want me to do?
[ His voice gets that little bit lower as he sounds stern with her, his voice rumbling down the line. ]
Did I say you could touch your clit like that? No. Stop rubbing. You can tease it lightly with your fingers. Graze it. No pressure until Daddy says so.
[Johanna bites down on her lip, almost able to feel his voice vibrate through the phone.] Mm-hmm, okay.
[She doesn't stop though, she continues to rub hard in little circular motions. Johanna wants to rile him. A small shout jumps from her mouth and continues into a moan as she strokes her clit.]
[There's an audible gasp followed by "Shit!" A second later shows Johanna in bed with short pajamas. The bottoms are bunched up around her thighs and her other hand is between her legs, circling her clit slowly.]
I can't lie to you. And you like it when I call you Daddy don't you?
[ He'd held back on touching himself... up until the point he sees Johanna with her pajama shorts down. It's enough to bring an audible groan out of him as he starts palming at his growing erection through his pants. ]
I do. [ He didn't think he would, but he does. It feels a little messed up, but at the same time he likes how wrong it is. ] It's hot. You're hot like this. [ It's a great angle to watch from. ] Why don't you start filling yourself with fingers you imagine are a fraction of Daddy's cock?
[Johanna's roused from her lulling little rubbing by Bellamy's groan.] Is that for me?
[Her voice is kind of small and innocent, for sure more than how she normally sounded. She looks into the camera and then points it down between her legs. Johanna pushes two fingers in right away, and she lets out a tiny succession of moans. ]
Yeah, that noise was all for you. [ And he groans again when he sees her immediately do what she's told with such obedience. ]
Good girl. You wanna see Daddy? Hold on. [ He keeps her on the line but puts the device down so his hands are free to get rid of his pants and underwear. Then when he switches to video, she's got a view of his bare legs in bed, as well as his bare throbbing cock as well, currently held in his hand. ] There - now you don't have to close your eyes and think about what you want inside you. [ She can look at it instead. ]
[Johanna bites her lip when he appears on screen and a frustrated little 'hm' sound in the back of her throat pops out. She breaths in deep and it's shuttered. Cocks are really not that good looking, but Johanna was the kind of worked up where it looked fucking incredible.] Why can't you come to me, Daddy? I want you. Like this. [She closes her eyes and breathes raggedly.]
[ He wants to - boy does he want to - but he also wants to make her wait, get her so worked up that she'll be begging him to come to her room. ]
Daddy will come to you when he's good and ready. [ He strokes himself on camera, for her benefit as well as his own. Whether she likes the look of dicks or not, his is a satisfying size. ] Be good for me. Turn the camera on your face again. [ He wants to see how pretty she looks when she moans. ]
[Johanna swings both ways but she has been sleeping with women more often than not. She can appreciate a good cock when she sees it, though. She does think about it inside her, the angle of the camera making her wonder if it's really that big.
The camera comes back up to her face and she sticks her bottom lip out.] You're mean. [Johanna kind of wants to throw the phone down and stalk to his room while all worked up. But another part of her likes this strange new game.]
You're the boss, daddy. [Johanna raises her fingers to her mouth and the camera is still on her face. She smirks at Bellamy, both smug and kind of genuine at the same time. Her tongue peeks out towards her slippery fingers, until she finally pushes them deep into her mouth. Johanna moans and stares straight into the camera. ]
[ He can see something genuine in her smile. It reminds him to give her genuine kisses later (not that he could he ever give her fake ones), when they're in the same room. ]
Shit... [ It's easy for her to imagine her moaning around something else in her mouth. Her eyes are distracting too, so pretty up this close. ] You like performing for Daddy, don't you? Showing off how deep you can take those fingers... I'm impressed.
[Johanna would like some genuine kisses. To connect to someone, if even for a handful of minutes, was special.
She could taste herself on her fingers and it drove her mad. She wanted Bellamy to be here now. Johanna dragged her fingers out of the corner of her mouth and she whispered to him.] Come get me now. I give you full permission to destroy me. [She smiles wide and toothily, hoping the desperation in her voice is enough.]
[ They seem to be on the same wavelength because Bellamy was moments away from asking to be with her. There's only so much camera action he can take and he's reached his limit. ]
On one condition. You answer the door to me naked. And you climb me the way you wanted to the day you met me. [ He turns his own camera on himself to throw her a wicked smile. ]
[She quickly disconnects and tosses the phone aside (onto the floor), so she can stand up and strip. While she has her shirt about to go over her head, she looks over at her roommate's bed. He's not around to witness this and hopefully would tell her to get it.
Johanna goes to watch through the peephole for that very specific walk.]
[ Meanwhile Bellamy takes his time about putting his pants back on (without underwear since he doesn't think he'll need it). The longer he makes her wait, the better the sex will be, he thinks.
He doesn't bother with a shirt when he arrives outside her door, which he reckons she'll appreciate. He's literally just standing there in pants (with an obvious tent in them; luckily he hadn't bumped into anyone on the way) and boots. It thrills him to think she could be behind the door naked, if she did what he asked. He hopes she did because he doesn't want to waste any more time that could be spent fucking. ]
Are you gonna let Daddy inside? [ He announces his arrival through the door. ]
[Johanna sees him before he speaks. He looks rugged as hell and she wonders just how bisexual she actually is, because Bellamy brings all the hetero feelings. (If she only knew about him and Murphy-- she'd ask to watch). She breathes deep, fogging up the peephole. With a smug little smirk on her face, she opens the door.]
What do you think, Daddy?
[Johanna reaches forward to grab him by the front of his pants but her hand stops. There was a power dynamic here, don't go fucking it up.
[ Bellamy lifts an eyebrow at her when her hand stops. He wouldn't have minded if she'd grabbed him, but he appreciates her continuing to play the roles they've given themselves for this.
He looks her up and down, knowing fully well anyone could just pass by and see her standing naked in the doorway, so he should probably hurry up and get inside - but he's taking his time inspecting her from head to toe. ]
Beautiful. [ He honestly means that, stepping through the doorway. And here comes that genuine kiss he pulls her into, one hand on her face, the other on her thigh, trying to hitch it up to his hip - an act of encouragement to climb him. ]
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So switch to voice so I can hear you say it.
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Okay. I was hoping we could do this in person. But you're bossy and I like it.
Daddy... please?
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There's a hum of deliberation on Bellamy's end. ]
I think that lacked some energy. Why don't you try that again, but this time say it while you're touching yourself. And if you want, you can imagine they're Daddy's fingers.
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Johanna shifted in bed, a small grunt as she turned onto her back. She was just in a t-shirt and panties, not caring what her roommate thought-- where ever the hell he was. She slid her hand down her body and delicately slipped past her panties.
She was already a little wet, and she dipped her fingers in to slick herself up. Johanna moaned without thinking and then purred:] Daddy, you made me wet. With just your voice.
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He's perfectly aware that he could just go to Johanna's room right now, only a few floors below him, but he's never had phone sex before and this is exciting. ]
Much better. See what happens when you put more effort into something? You get rewarded. Now if you stay quiet, you're not gonna hear my voice anymore, and you want to keep hearing it, don't you? So make sure Daddy knows what you're up to.
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Did I say you could touch your clit like that? No. Stop rubbing. You can tease it lightly with your fingers. Graze it. No pressure until Daddy says so.
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[She doesn't stop though, she continues to rub hard in little circular motions. Johanna wants to rile him. A small shout jumps from her mouth and continues into a moan as she strokes her clit.]
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Johanna. I don't think you're doing what you're told. Switch to video and show Daddy. Now.
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I can't lie to you. And you like it when I call you Daddy don't you?
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I do. [ He didn't think he would, but he does. It feels a little messed up, but at the same time he likes how wrong it is. ] It's hot. You're hot like this. [ It's a great angle to watch from. ] Why don't you start filling yourself with fingers you imagine are a fraction of Daddy's cock?
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[Her voice is kind of small and innocent, for sure more than how she normally sounded. She looks into the camera and then points it down between her legs. Johanna pushes two fingers in right away, and she lets out a tiny succession of moans. ]
Mm-- let me see what have there, Daddy.
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Good girl. You wanna see Daddy? Hold on. [ He keeps her on the line but puts the device down so his hands are free to get rid of his pants and underwear. Then when he switches to video, she's got a view of his bare legs in bed, as well as his bare throbbing cock as well, currently held in his hand. ] There - now you don't have to close your eyes and think about what you want inside you. [ She can look at it instead. ]
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Daddy will come to you when he's good and ready. [ He strokes himself on camera, for her benefit as well as his own. Whether she likes the look of dicks or not, his is a satisfying size. ] Be good for me. Turn the camera on your face again. [ He wants to see how pretty she looks when she moans. ]
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The camera comes back up to her face and she sticks her bottom lip out.] You're mean. [Johanna kind of wants to throw the phone down and stalk to his room while all worked up. But another part of her likes this strange new game.]
What do you want me to be doing?
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He thinks for a moment what he wants to see her doing - other than the obvious, which is riding his cock - then gets an idea. ]
Your fingers... slide them into your mouth and suck them for me.
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Shit... [ It's easy for her to imagine her moaning around something else in her mouth. Her eyes are distracting too, so pretty up this close. ] You like performing for Daddy, don't you? Showing off how deep you can take those fingers... I'm impressed.
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She could taste herself on her fingers and it drove her mad. She wanted Bellamy to be here now. Johanna dragged her fingers out of the corner of her mouth and she whispered to him.] Come get me now. I give you full permission to destroy me. [She smiles wide and toothily, hoping the desperation in her voice is enough.]
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On one condition. You answer the door to me naked. And you climb me the way you wanted to the day you met me. [ He turns his own camera on himself to throw her a wicked smile. ]
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[She quickly disconnects and tosses the phone aside (onto the floor), so she can stand up and strip. While she has her shirt about to go over her head, she looks over at her roommate's bed. He's not around to witness this and hopefully would tell her to get it.
Johanna goes to watch through the peephole for that very specific walk.]
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He doesn't bother with a shirt when he arrives outside her door, which he reckons she'll appreciate. He's literally just standing there in pants (with an obvious tent in them; luckily he hadn't bumped into anyone on the way) and boots. It thrills him to think she could be behind the door naked, if she did what he asked. He hopes she did because he doesn't want to waste any more time that could be spent fucking. ]
Are you gonna let Daddy inside? [ He announces his arrival through the door. ]
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What do you think, Daddy?
[Johanna reaches forward to grab him by the front of his pants but her hand stops. There was a power dynamic here, don't go fucking it up.
She stands there, naked, holding the door open.]
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He looks her up and down, knowing fully well anyone could just pass by and see her standing naked in the doorway, so he should probably hurry up and get inside - but he's taking his time inspecting her from head to toe. ]
Beautiful. [ He honestly means that, stepping through the doorway. And here comes that genuine kiss he pulls her into, one hand on her face, the other on her thigh, trying to hitch it up to his hip - an act of encouragement to climb him. ]
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what an appropriate icon!
when i knew i'd be in this game i had to icon that part~
I don't blame you tbh, it amuses me how fitting it is
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