part 70 is a graveyard smash

[aphanon_meme]

A week until Halloween! I'm excited - it means Halloween and/or horror movies will be on even more this coming week! For some reason they're more fun to watch when it's this time of year. Well... anyway! :D

Enjoy part 70!

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;3; shall it go on/or would a cut scene?

[anonymous]

[traces the flat of the blade on the other cheek, by this time the knife is warm]

So what is your answer, Matthew? Is this uniform...replaceable?

[anonymous]

[smirks, looking downward, and efficiently on the brass ring goes- flicks your tool once]

Verboten? What is verboten anyway? Who made these discussions verboten- for instance... [from pocket withdraws what looks to be a banana] What is wrong with such a. tasty. fruit?

[makes sure you are watching and starts to lick the skin of banana, then sucking the tip, before fitting it in her mouth and nearly swallowing it whole- popping it back out, all the while running a firm hand up, down, and across your chest, fingers scratching]

[maple_sickles]

[begins to breathe heavily in time with your scratching hands]

MMmmnn... no... bananas... hhhh...

[watches hungrily nonetheless, bringing the Tool to a very unpleasant degree of constriction]

[anonymous]

What is so forbidden about them? I want. to. know.

[places banana against your tool and draws upward]

See, that wasn't too bad...was it?

[runs the banana back down and places it between your legs]

Stay.

[reaches in back pocket to draw out a small container of maple syrup, opening it, and makes sure you are watching as she coats the banana with the sticky substance]

Matthew. Why is it verboten?

[maple_sickles]

[draws in breath sharply as the banana touches his increasingly painful re-educational tool...]

Mmmmmmmmmmm~~~

I... I actually do not know. But that is the rule...

[syrup slithers slowly down the banana, and over the Tool at the same time]

~~~!!

[anonymous]

[smirks and leans in even further, lips an inch apart from yours, hot breath breathing, she might have snuck a maple candy when you weren't looking]

So you don't know, the reason, but you still blindly follow? How do expect others to join you if you don't give clear reasons behind your ideas?

For instance- doesn't this syrup make the banana look...intoxicating? Almost good enough to eat?

[is still drizzling syrup over both the banana and tool]

[one hand catwalks up one of your biceps and to a shoulder]

[maple_sickles]

[growls low, in the back of his throat--the scent of maple is a reliable aphrodesiac]

I expect... ahhhn... obedience and loyalty...

ahh--not for me, but for the family. [writhes in his seat, testing his restraints]

It looks... delicious. And verboten...

[anonymous]

[leans in further, so very close]

And what of the family...why does it make you so...obedient?

[while doing this lifts up maple covered banana, and draws it upward, syrup dripping on your stomach, chest..]

What is that you really want, Matthew?

[maple_sickles]

[strains up at you, speaking huskily]

Every moment in the family is like the height of pleasure. Transcendental, glorious bliss.

[arcs and bows torso as the maple syrup dribbles up his body]

I want...

I need the world to be one... united and together and at peace.

I want to wade in the blood of our detractors.

I want to do my part to create a perfect existence for all.

damn you're good

[anonymous]

[looks down at you, pauses]

Glorious bliss you say? And pleasure? What of the

[twists a nipple] pain, the betrayal, [ducks head and bites your neck before drawing back] and hurt [fingers grab a hold of your hair, and yank back your head] to others that care for you?

Matthew...

[looks into your eyes]

What country do you represent, really?

And what kind of peace are you expecting? One without...

[hold up banana right against your mouth]

Wonderful and delicious fruit?

fff you're better...

[maple_sickles]

[bucks up uncontrollably--too much stimulation, arrrgh]

No betrayal... Y-you have it wrong, again. I am an educator. I correct damaging lines of thought and replace them with joy, unity and several good orgasms.

Where is the harm in that?

[stares back up at you hungrily]

I expect a fair, equal, balanced society. Joy, productivity, no more poverty or fear. I... [licks the syrup suggestively off the banana, without consuming any of the fruit itself]

;3;

[anonymous]

[narrows eyes, it can't be, can it? But that haircurl..]

What of Mr. Estonia? How does he think of your...extracurricular activities?

[licks lips once, and then pulls back the banana to start peeling back the skin- with her teeth. One hand digs into your shoulder]

..and your murders?

<333

[maple_sickles]

Darling Estonia is my most esteemed comrade.

[Thinks back to a bout of Red, raunchy sex with a newly-converted Estonia pinning him to a wall and taking delicious advantage]

[watches as you maul the banana, aching against the cock-ring]

Murders? [....smiles very widely....] I have no idea what you're talking about.

[anonymous]

Hm.. [smirks]

[places the banana against your mouth]

I would like to see your discipline, Matthew- suck but can you resist...tasting?

[other hand goes to grip you, firmly]

[maple_sickles]

[smirks back]

[wraps his mouth around the banana, tasting the vestiges of your maple-candy mingling with maple syrup and delicious banana aroma]

[bobs up and down it, careful not to break the banana]

[inevitably, the banana begins to soften, however, leaking flavour into his mouth]

Mmmnnn~

[begins to pant as he's being gripped downstairs and his mouth is flooded wiith deliciousness]

[anonymous]

[smirks even more, as she starts to stroke you roughly from base to tip and back, at times going to squeeze your sac, and eventually goes to circle lightly at the slit]

[keeps holding the banana at your mouth, before finally, finally drawing it back]

[almost casually asks]

..how did that taste, Matthew?