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IC: Ethan Kang
Ethan smiled. What do you want to do now, Jade asked, almost innocently as if it was simply his turn to pick the next game. And maybe it was. Maybe that was what this was all about. Games. Role play. Jade was a fun girl who got off playing games. Ethan knew there must be people like that in the world. People so relaxed and comfortable with their sexuality that it was all just a game. Pleasure for pleasure's sake.
And why not? Sex was so fucking serious in his world. For making babies mostly. Family alliances and babies. That's how his parents thought. His mother. Sex for any other purpose was essentially a sin, a trap for the unwary, especially males who in her mind had no self control and could be lured into financial and social oblivion by sex-crazed women sent by the devil to drag them straight into hell. What she would have thought of any of Ethan's sexual adventures he could only imagine. Three girls at school and college, none of them particularly worth catching in his mother's view, and then six months in a gay relationship with his tutor? And now this, a woman who dressed up as a slut and asked for and got exactly what she wanted. A female devil incarnate. Ethan pictured his mother on her knees praying for his salvation.
"Cold water from the fridge," he said. "That's all...."
And then? He rubbed his hands, a little sore from the bonds. He unlaced Jade from the corset, enjoying the way her tattoo flashed across her back under her long hair. Tattoos were the work of the devil too. Jade was pretty much a full house of taboos.
He followed her naked to the kitchen. Nothing felt better, more natural than wandering around her apartment naked. Ethan knew he was a good looking young man. He'd just won an underwear modeling contract after all. He felt a new found confidence, just letting his cock swing between his muscled thighs, imagining how he'd look on the catwalk in underwear, if not completely naked. Was naked modeling a thing? In porn maybe. Or health magazines. Did women like naked men in magazines the way men enjoyed girly pics in Playboy?
"Do girls like pictures of naked men?" he asked as Jade opened the fridge, the question sounding as if it came from nowhere. "You know, like Playboy for women."
And even as he waited for Jade to answer he returned to her offer to do another role play. So she had other costumes. It didn't surprise him. Not now. Another role play. Teacher and student. The idea stuck in his head. But he would play the teacher.
Ethan smiled. What do you want to do now, Jade asked, almost innocently as if it was simply his turn to pick the next game. And maybe it was. Maybe that was what this was all about. Games. Role play. Jade was a fun girl who got off playing games. Ethan knew there must be people like that in the world. People so relaxed and comfortable with their sexuality that it was all just a game. Pleasure for pleasure's sake.
And why not? Sex was so fucking serious in his world. For making babies mostly. Family alliances and babies. That's how his parents thought. His mother. Sex for any other purpose was essentially a sin, a trap for the unwary, especially males who in her mind had no self control and could be lured into financial and social oblivion by sex-crazed women sent by the devil to drag them straight into hell. What she would have thought of any of Ethan's sexual adventures he could only imagine. Three girls at school and college, none of them particularly worth catching in his mother's view, and then six months in a gay relationship with his tutor? And now this, a woman who dressed up as a slut and asked for and got exactly what she wanted. A female devil incarnate. Ethan pictured his mother on her knees praying for his salvation.
"Cold water from the fridge," he said. "That's all...."
And then? He rubbed his hands, a little sore from the bonds. He unlaced Jade from the corset, enjoying the way her tattoo flashed across her back under her long hair. Tattoos were the work of the devil too. Jade was pretty much a full house of taboos.
He followed her naked to the kitchen. Nothing felt better, more natural than wandering around her apartment naked. Ethan knew he was a good looking young man. He'd just won an underwear modeling contract after all. He felt a new found confidence, just letting his cock swing between his muscled thighs, imagining how he'd look on the catwalk in underwear, if not completely naked. Was naked modeling a thing? In porn maybe. Or health magazines. Did women like naked men in magazines the way men enjoyed girly pics in Playboy?
"Do girls like pictures of naked men?" he asked as Jade opened the fridge, the question sounding as if it came from nowhere. "You know, like Playboy for women."
And even as he waited for Jade to answer he returned to her offer to do another role play. So she had other costumes. It didn't surprise him. Not now. Another role play. Teacher and student. The idea stuck in his head. But he would play the teacher.