Scuttle's Things and Stuffs

delighted laughter, low husky alto calls out...

"Well, seems y'all have things well in hand...maybe next time I will be here for the start of the tag team..."

disappears with a sound of giggling and the fading scent of sandalwood and vanilla.
 
*he shakes his head slightly, eyes lifting to look past Smiley at Neko as he whispers*

As I said... you won't be walking tomorrow.

*with a slow spreading grin at Neko, he turns his head and catches her earlobe with his teeth, nipping before he whispers again*

Unlock me.
Met his eyes and narrowed her own, her fists clenching as she swallowed hard, taking a step forward. Then another. She shook her head at Smiley, mouthing the words "No" repeatedly to her, taking slow, steady steps.
 
*A slow grin spreads on his lips as Neko approaches, and with his hands still in her hair he turns Smiley around so she's facing him and pulls her against him, fingers still gripping her hair and their bodies together in a near hug. One leg moves out, wrapping around hers as his upper body moves forward, pulling her legs out from under her and toppling them both to the ground. Atop her now, he releases her hair and then pivots his hips to the side slightly, letting his fingers slip into her pocket and around the keys. Yanking them out, he closes them tightly in a fist and leans back over her, teeth finding her neck as his fingers work the key into the lock and turn it, freeing a wrist...*
 
*A slow grin spreads on his lips as Neko approaches, and with his hands still in her hair he turns Smiley around so she's facing him and pulls her against him, fingers still gripping her hair and their bodies together in a near hug. One leg moves out, wrapping around hers as his upper body moves forward, pulling her legs out from under her and toppling them both to the ground. Atop her now, he releases her hair and then pivots his hips to the side slightly, letting his fingers slip into her pocket and around the keys. Yanking them out, he closes them tightly in a fist and leans back over her, teeth finding her neck as his fingers work the key into the lock and turn it, freeing a wrist...*
Before she could even register what was happening, they were both to the ground and she gasped, backing up immediately, swallowing hard as she saw what was happening. She heard the distinct click of the cuffs being unlocked as she backed against the wall, biting her lip nervously.
 
*A slow grin spreads on his lips as Neko approaches, and with his hands still in her hair he turns Smiley around so she's facing him and pulls her against him, fingers still gripping her hair and their bodies together in a near hug. One leg moves out, wrapping around hers as his upper body moves forward, pulling her legs out from under her and toppling them both to the ground. Atop her now, he releases her hair and then pivots his hips to the side slightly, letting his fingers slip into her pocket and around the keys. Yanking them out, he closes them tightly in a fist and leans back over her, teeth finding her neck as his fingers work the key into the lock and turn it, freeing a wrist...*

*She gasps as everything is happening so fast, in such a blur, so quickly that before she knows it, she's on the ground beneath this man and she didn't even remember how she got there. Her breath has quickened, her heart beating fast as his hand moves to her leg, and before she can move to stop him, they key is in his hand and as she goes to protest, she's stopped suddenly at the feel of his teeth on her neck.*

God, no!

*She whimpers, knowing that he knew all too well how to torture her. She can see how he's somewhat focused on getting his other hand free, so she quickly rolls the two over, her hips straddling his as she quickly pins his arms above his head and breathes heavily, her hand snatching the key out of the lock before he can free his other hand. She quickly places the key in her bra, her hands pushing down on his chest as she swiftly jumps off of him and runs to where Neko is standing.*
 
*He blinks as she rolls him, chuckling a little as the key is stolen from the lock... but he outright laughs when she stuffs it in her bra, wondering if she expects to be wearing it, or anything else, much longer.

One hand now free, he rolls and climbs to his feet as she scurries off to where Neko is backed against the wall. Glancing at the metal cuff dangling from the small chain connecting it to the other cuff that's still on his wrist, he reaches to it and snaps the second cuff on the same wrist, lest they decide to get any ideas of cuffing him to anything else. Effectively wearing two bracelets now, he sets his eyes on the pair of them, a slow and terrible grin spreading across his lips as he stalks closer*

Time to play, pretty ones...
 
*He blinks as she rolls him, chuckling a little as the key is stolen from the lock... but he outright laughs when she stuffs it in her bra, wondering if she expects to be wearing it, or anything else, much longer.

One hand now free, he rolls and climbs to his feet as she scurries off to where Neko is backed against the wall. Glancing at the metal cuff dangling from the small chain connecting it to the other cuff that's still on his wrist, he reaches to it and snaps the second cuff on the same wrist, lest they decide to get any ideas of cuffing him to anything else. Effectively wearing two bracelets now, he sets his eyes on the pair of them, a slow and terrible grin spreading across his lips as he stalks closer*

Time to play, pretty ones...
She felt her heartbeat rapidly speed up as she saw Smiley run towards her. She knew with him released now...they were in trouble. She swallowed hard once again, looking quickly for a place to go. She saw his grin and trembles went up and down her spine, having seen that grin before.
 
*He blinks as she rolls him, chuckling a little as the key is stolen from the lock... but he outright laughs when she stuffs it in her bra, wondering if she expects to be wearing it, or anything else, much longer.

One hand now free, he rolls and climbs to his feet as she scurries off to where Neko is backed against the wall. Glancing at the metal cuff dangling from the small chain connecting it to the other cuff that's still on his wrist, he reaches to it and snaps the second cuff on the same wrist, lest they decide to get any ideas of cuffing him to anything else. Effectively wearing two bracelets now, he sets his eyes on the pair of them, a slow and terrible grin spreading across his lips as he stalks closer*

Time to play, pretty ones...

*Glances at Neko and then back to Scuttle before biting her lip and pressing her back to the wall next to Neko, desire lighting up her eyes as he travels forward, his words causing a shiver to run up her spine as she lets her bottom lip fall loose of her biting teeth, her breath slightly labored.*

Ooh, are we going to play a game?

*She asks in with a mischievous smirk on her lips*
 
*With them before him, backs against the wall, he takes his time approaching, enjoying the stalking, the looks exchanged between them, the catch of their breath and teeth working their lips... both of them there, biting their lips.

He strikes then, closing the remaining distance quickly, and each hand reaches out simultaneously, fingers sinking in and grabbing their hair. Elbows bend, arms flex, and he pulls them both off the wall and close to them, his knuckles growing white from the tight grip he has on each of them*

A game?

*He tilts his head slightly, eyes flickering from one to the other, and then he nods slightly*

Sure.. competition is good, isn't it? Let's have a little competition.

*His brow arches, eyes shifting from one to the other and back as he speaks, his voice low, any trace of humor drained from it, and it is clear in his tone that his next words are not a question...*

Why don't we start by seeing who can get to their knees first.
 
Her chest was heaving a bit, the simple v-neck top showing off her cleavage nicely as she looked for another place to go. Seeing there were none, she tried to keep her composure,clearing her throat as she saw him slowly stalk them both, like a predator. She gave a small jump, a small yell coming from her mouth as she felt his large, strong hand in her black, curly hair, pulling her from the wall. She whimpered a bit. She heard his words and rolled her eyes, her hands reaching up, trying to release his hand from her hair, and failing miserably. She shook her head softly, trying to pull away from him.

Or what?
 
*With them before him, backs against the wall, he takes his time approaching, enjoying the stalking, the looks exchanged between them, the catch of their breath and teeth working their lips... both of them there, biting their lips.

He strikes then, closing the remaining distance quickly, and each hand reaches out simultaneously, fingers sinking in and grabbing their hair. Elbows bend, arms flex, and he pulls them both off the wall and close to them, his knuckles growing white from the tight grip he has on each of them*

A game?

*He tilts his head slightly, eyes flickering from one to the other, and then he nods slightly*

Sure.. competition is good, isn't it? Let's have a little competition.

*His brow arches, eyes shifting from one to the other and back as he speaks, his voice low, any trace of humor drained from it, and it is clear in his tone that his next words are not a question...*

Why don't we start by seeing who can get to their knees first.

*Her legs felt wobbly, her knees week as she bit down on her lip once more, feeling her hair in his tight grasp once more, her eyes gazing up at his face before she heard Neko's words, her eyes drawing over to the brave girl, swallowing the tightness in her throat. She didn't really know what to do, or say, so she simply watched.*
 
*He gave a small, pitying shake of the head at Neko's feeble attempt to escape, a brow arching at her question and his eyes shifting to Smiley to see her reaction. She seemed to be taking her cue from Neko, though he didn't expect that to last for much longer. His gaze slipped back to Neko, and his shoulders rolled in a shrug..*

It's a competition... so of course, the loser gets punished. And the winner...

*his eyes shifted back to Smiley, a slight grin curving his lips*

...she gets a reward.

*His arms relaxed a little, though his grip remained tight, giving them a bit of freedom of movement but not even hinting at a potential release for either of them*

So, let's try this again.

*His eyes flickered, to Neko and then focusing back on Smiley, speaking one last word*

Knees.
 
She saw Smiley's reaction to her words and she swallowed hard, knowing that it was a bad thing she even said anything. She cleared her throat a few times, the sound of his voice causing goosebumps to form on her dark skin. She glared at him, swallowing.

Why are we in competition now....Sir?

She asked softly, not helping but smirking a bit at the end of the sentence. She realized he already predicted who would win and who would lose and the little bit of loosened grip he gave, she tried to move farther away, to no avail, which caused her to growl a bit. As he said his words-or...word, rather, once again, she met his eyes, her black ones smoldering as she looked at him intensely.
 
*He gave a small, pitying shake of the head at Neko's feeble attempt to escape, a brow arching at her question and his eyes shifting to Smiley to see her reaction. She seemed to be taking her cue from Neko, though he didn't expect that to last for much longer. His gaze slipped back to Neko, and his shoulders rolled in a shrug..*

It's a competition... so of course, the loser gets punished. And the winner...

*his eyes shifted back to Smiley, a slight grin curving his lips*

...she gets a reward.

*His arms relaxed a little, though his grip remained tight, giving them a bit of freedom of movement but not even hinting at a potential release for either of them*

So, let's try this again.

*His eyes flickered, to Neko and then focusing back on Smiley, speaking one last word*

Knees.

*She could feel his eyes on her, the hungry look in his eyes making her shiver as his lips curved into a smile, his words seeming to be aimed directly at her about receiving a prize, if she were the winner. She could feel her knees growing weaker with each breath that passed her lips, her lungs filling with air as her body began to sink.

She started to sink, her legs folding in half before she stood back up. She was so confused, yet so turned on by everything that was happening around her. Neko was putting up a fight, and she felt as if she should be doing the same thing, but the look in his eyes made her feel small, made her feel as if she should just do as he asks.

So with one more pause, she looked up at him before sinking to her knees, her head tilting downward as the hair that wasn't balled up into his fist fell into her eyes, her breath a little ragged.*

(Sorry, Lit kinda shut down on me for a minute :p )
 
*His eyes are on Smiley, watching the inner struggle as she moves, nearly kneeling before rising back up, clearly unsure of which way she should go. His gaze follows her as she finally gives in and sinks down, his arm following her down, grip still tight in her hair. His gaze remains on her for a moment longer, watching her head tip forward and the loose hair fall into her face, and then his eyes shifted.

A small, humorless grin curved his lips as his eyes met Neko, and he shook his head slowly, clicking his tongue*

Looks like you lose, little one.

*His eyes move, gaze on the kneeling girl as he releases her hair, fingers hooking under her chin and tipping her head back to look up at him*

Shirt off.

*He says it simply, pausing to add with a nod towards Neko*

I need to deal with her.

*He starts to turn away, pulling the darker girl with him, when he pauses, looking back to Smiley*

Bra too. And if you think about getting up and trying to run?

*His brow arches, a glance sent towards Neko before he looks back at the girl on her knees*

I'll take it out on her.

*He turns away then, pulling Neko with her by the grip in her hair. A short distance away is a chair that he lowers himself into, pulling her across his lap as he does. The fingers still curled in her hair pull her head back and he leans over to look her in the face, another slight shake of his head*

Being defiant tonight, are we?

*And without waiting for an answer, the question perhaps rhetorical anyway, he spanks her with a single, hard strike of his hand, not bothering to even take the time to bare her ass to him before doing it*
 
She could tell Smiley was conflicted, but as she saw her go down, she cursed under breath, hoping Smiley was with her in the defiance thing. She realized that now she would be punished, and whimpered a bit as she looked at Smiley, shaking her head, surprised, but then again, not so much.

She heard his words and another growl escaped as she felt her thick, dark body be dragged, and she tried to keep up with the short distance. She gave a small sigh as she plopped over his lap, squirming automatcally. She gave a sound of frustration as her head pulled with his hand. She shook her head, but before giving an answer, she felt his large hand hit her ass once, and hard, causing her to cry out, covering her mouth, squirming even more.
 
*His eyes are on Smiley, watching the inner struggle as she moves, nearly kneeling before rising back up, clearly unsure of which way she should go. His gaze follows her as she finally gives in and sinks down, his arm following her down, grip still tight in her hair. His gaze remains on her for a moment longer, watching her head tip forward and the loose hair fall into her face, and then his eyes shifted.

A small, humorless grin curved his lips as his eyes met Neko, and he shook his head slowly, clicking his tongue*

Looks like you lose, little one.

*His eyes move, gaze on the kneeling girl as he releases her hair, fingers hooking under her chin and tipping her head back to look up at him*

Shirt off.

*He says it simply, pausing to add with a nod towards Neko*

I need to deal with her.

*He starts to turn away, pulling the darker girl with him, when he pauses, looking back to Smiley*

Bra too. And if you think about getting up and trying to run?

*His brow arches, a glance sent towards Neko before he looks back at the girl on her knees*

I'll take it out on her.

*He turns away then, pulling Neko with her by the grip in her hair. A short distance away is a chair that he lowers himself into, pulling her across his lap as he does. The fingers still curled in her hair pull her head back and he leans over to look her in the face, another slight shake of his head*

Being defiant tonight, are we?

*And without waiting for an answer, the question perhaps rhetorical anyway, he spanks her with a single, hard strike of his hand, not bothering to even take the time to bare her ass to him before doing it*

*As he releases her hair, she lets out a breath before looking up into his eyes as he tips her head up to meet his gaze. She hears is one command before turning to Neko and dragging her halfway across the room. He stops to look back at her, telling her to remove her bra as well, causing her to bite her lip.

She watches the scene before her, her hands sliding to the hem of her shirt as she slowly pulls the black tank top up her slim frame, her pale stomach coming into view as the black lace passes her fingers, breasts, shoulders, and then is discarded to the floor. She hears the smack of his hand to Neko's ass and the cry of the girl, which makes her start to stand up, to help the girl, but she remembers his words about taking it out on the other girl, if she tried to run.

Back on her knees, she bites her lip and looks over at him, her bra still in tact and her small jean shorts hugging her figure as she bites her lip harder.*
 
*He catches movement in his peripheral and his eyes drift to Smiley, watching as more of her body is revealed to him. He is about to turn his attention back to the defiant bit of chocolate across his lap when he sees her start to get up and then hesitate, perhaps remembering what he said. A slight nod and his gaze drops to Neko his hand lifting from her ass... and then pausing, a frown pulling his lips down.

Brow arched, he looks up to Smiley again, head tipping to the side just slightly*

Was there... some confusion about what you were told?

*And then, eyes unwavering from Smiley, his hand is on Neko's ass again, the sound of the smack a sharp pierce through the air in the room*
 
She whimpered a bit a she felt a dull ache. She saw movement out of the corner of her eye, and saw Smiley almost appear to get up, and she shook her head quickly, sighing in a bit of relief as she got back in her place again, blushing a bit a her revealed body. She heard his words, and cursed under her breath once again. She jumped once again, her cry being muffled as she struggled not to make so much noise-not to give him the satisfaction.
 
*He catches movement in his peripheral and his eyes drift to Smiley, watching as more of her body is revealed to him. He is about to turn his attention back to the defiant bit of chocolate across his lap when he sees her start to get up and then hesitate, perhaps remembering what he said. A slight nod and his gaze drops to Neko his hand lifting from her ass... and then pausing, a frown pulling his lips down.

Brow arched, he looks up to Smiley again, head tipping to the side just slightly*

Was there... some confusion about what you were told?

*And then, eyes unwavering from Smiley, his hand is on Neko's ass again, the sound of the smack a sharp pierce through the air in the room*

*She sees the slight shake from Neko and then she noticed the frown cross his face. Something upset him. Was it her? As he arched a brow, his face looking toward hers, she bit her lip even harder in nervousness. Quickly shaking her head to his question, she began to reach behind her back when the loud smack of his hand to Neko's ass filled the room, causing her to flinch in surprise before she found the clasp to her bra and unhooked the little hooks, the C cup falling to the floor as she ran her fingers through her hair and let out a soft breath.*
 
*Neko was trying to hold it in, he could tell just from the way she sounded, but he cared not. Eventually, her voice would fill this room along with Smiley's. As with so many things, it was only a matter of time.

His hand resting against Neko's ass where it had settled when he spanked her, he watched as her breasts were revealed to him, his head bobbing in a slight nod of approval*

That's better...

*He pulled his eyes away from the kneeling, topless girl and back to the one stretched across his lap, pulling her head back and leaning to look into her face again*

Isn't it, girl?

*Looking into her face still, his hand lifted and was back against her in a single, swift motion, the sound galloping around the room once more. Turning her head with the grip in her dark curls, he shifted her towards Smiley, his own eyes following, settling back on the girl who rested still on her knees*

Looks good, doesn't she?

*He didn't want for an answer from Neko, instead continuing almost as if Smiley couldn't hear him talking to the darker girl*

If you're ready to be a good girl, I'll let you find out if she feels as good as she looks.

*The hand curled in her hair gave a slight jerk, but his eyes remained on Smiley still*

Are you?
 
She thought she was going to get spanked again, but as she only felt him gently rest his large hand on her ample ass again, she breathed out, turning her head, watching as Smiley took off her bra, and looked down again.

He was good at this.


She was in her own thoughts for only a brief moment before her head was lifted by her hair was again, causing her to grit her teeth together, staring back at him as she pouted her full lips. They opened up however, and her eyes closed, her face in a look of pain for a second or two as the smack resonated once again, the think fabric of her shorts letting her feel the pain he was causing her. Her face moved to where Smiley was, and she nibbled on her bottom lip a bit, swallowing as she tried to get out of his grasp all the same. She nodded as a response to him, whimpering as she felt the jerk on her dark spirals.

"...Yes, Sir."
 
She shivered as she sat and watched the scene splaying out in front of her. She couldn't get up, couldn't move, she couldn't run away, and she couldn't help Neko either. All she could do was sit there on her knees, on the living room floor, and wait to see what he wanted to do with them.

As he began to talk about letting Neko go, another shudder racked her small frame, her fingers reaching up to tuck her hair behind her ear as she awaited for the next move.
 
"Very good."

He nodded, mostly to himself, and with a hand on her hip and the one in her hair he moved Neko off of him... but did not release her. Not quite yet.

Rising out of the chair, he crossed the small space of floor between the pair and the spot where Smiley knelt, pulled the cocoa girl along with him. Stopping just in front of the girl on her knees, he glanced down at her, letting his eyes openly roam her exposed flesh before turning his attention back to Neko.

"Knees."

It was all he said, and still ready for her defiance, he kept the grip in her dark curls.
 
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