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Tamsin Applebee ([info]them_apples) wrote in [info]collision_rp,
@ 2013-03-08 08:34:00

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Entry tags:!march, marcus flint, tasmin applebee

Who: Tamsin and Marcus
When: Late Thursday night
Where: His place
What: Alterations
Rating: NC-17, not safe for work
Status: Incomplete

Tamsin sighed and closed her journal. Jason was asleep next to her, passed out after their evenings exertions. She, of course, was left wanting, but that would probably change soon. Thankfully, her dress was in the spare room, still in the garment bag the shop assistant had put it in. She slid from the bed, and into the bathroom to clean herself up, then wrapped her robe around her naked body and retrieved the dress before stepping through the floo to Flint's living room.

"I'm here," she announced.



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[info]match_chaser
2013-03-16 02:09 am UTC (link)
Smirking when her breast popped out, Marcus looked further down at her. His fingers tightened in her hair as he watched her head bob. He moaned out loud at the feel of his cock at the back of her throat. "That's right, touch yourself." Marcus moaned as he saw her dress move and he imagined her fingers fluttering across her clit.

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[info]them_apples
2013-03-16 02:17 am UTC (link)
Why shouldn't she wear the dress like it was? She liked being Flint's whore, didn't she? Clearly, she loved it so much that she couldn't stay away, and let him talk to her the way he did, treat her the way he did. No one would have to know, after all. It was a carnival. She could wear a mask, disguise herself behind layers of make-up. Her fingers started to move faster as she imagined herself tarted up more than usual. She could shorten the skirts of the dress even more, and wear nothing under it. She imagined Flint dragging her into an alley way and fucking her. Maybe other men would see and come to use her as well. Would he let them? She supposed he would, because he liked to see her act her role, and what better way than being used as a dirty little fuck toy to a bunch of strangers. She moaned loudly around his cock as she came, her whole body trembling with the force of it.

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[info]match_chaser
2013-03-17 12:21 am UTC (link)
Watching her was so fucking hot, her mouth was fantastic and the little noises she made even better. Not to mention that the view was brilliant. Apple was always good at this, being the perfect whore for him. Dirty, just like he likes her. When she came, moaning around his cock, Marcus groaned and in moments closed his eyes as he started to come. He slipped out of er mouth, squirting across her lips and breasts.

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[info]them_apples
2013-03-17 03:33 pm UTC (link)
She only got a tiny taste of him before he was sliding out of her mouth to come on her face, and over her now bare breasts. It was just another degrading thing for him to do to her, but one that had her panting for him, licking around her mouth to clean up what she could before she sat back, panting.

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[info]match_chaser
2013-03-19 10:44 pm UTC (link)
Breathing hard, Marcus started to calm himself down having watched his come cover her. Smirking as he watched her clean herself up, Marcus licked his lips and staggered back for a moment. He found his way top the sofa and sat for a moment, still watching her. "That's a much better dress."

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[info]them_apples
2013-03-21 10:53 pm UTC (link)
Tamsin looked down at herself. She was completely exposed with her breasts spilling over the tight bodice of the dress, covered in come and her skirts bunched around her waists, fingers still between her legs. She looked just like what Flint had made her realise she was. A whore.

"I'll wear it. For you," she said, bowing her head to him. It was long past the point of fighting her submission to him, so she was just going to embrace it completely.

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[info]match_chaser
2013-03-24 11:34 pm UTC (link)
Marcus was more than pleased by the situation, the way she looked at him, and the way she all but trembled on the ground. When she said she'd wear it, he smiled. "Take it off." Marcus said finally. "Can't ruin it completely."

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[info]them_apples
2013-03-25 01:08 pm UTC (link)
Tamsin gave an obedient nod and reached behind her to unzip the dress, then stood, leaving it in a pile at her feet. She kept her eyes lowered as she used her finger to scoop up some of the drying come and licked it clean before she moved over to him, kneeling at his feet.

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