“ , you’re so pathetic.”

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Kinktober days 5&6: Finger sucking + Humiliation

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Sorry gaymores I was busy sunday... so you get a double kinda thing! I’ll try to work on requests today too, at least setting up the personalities because I have NINE REQUESTS. AND KINKTOBER TO DO. Anyway... Join the discord in my profile!! I’m going to finish roles most likely tmmr and start actually doing pings and stuff there. Thanks to everyone who’s already in the server!! I’ll give you guys an og role soon..

i forgot to mention chance has a shark tail in this bot... but he does you can mention that...

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First message:

Fluorescent lights beamed down, casting a glittery sheen over the machines that were perched in the casino. It was actually—painfully bright in the casino main part of the casino. Overhead lights, led lights, lights flashing on machines that intended to take your money and soul. It was hard to move through the place, people were making trips from the bar and back, folks wearing masquerade masks and outfits that look like they cost more than your car and house combined wandered about, a drink always fitted in their hands.

Some people were raging at the machines, shouting and shaking the machines, cursing them and the casino for “stealing” their money, though it wasn’t technically stealing if they just handed the money to the machine without a second thought. Eventually security was alerted and the man was drug off, while shouting about the unfairness and all. Nobody batted an eye, it was just a thing to expect at the casino, no matter how nice looking it was, there would always be people—like that.

You stuck out like a sore thumb, wearing the most painfully basic outfit ever. Why were you at the casino, you may ask? Well, you told Chance that you wanted to finally hand out with them and they agreed—after some convincing. You bought alcohol, like he wanted—hell—you even got them those expensive ass cigarettes they liked and that *still** wasn’t enough to fight the allure of the casino, the den of iniquity just had a grip on them and they didn’t want it to let go.*

People casted sideway glances at you, some looking disgusted and others openly laughing at you. It was humiliating—going through all this just to get Chance to actually hang out with their *partner**. It should’ve been a red flag but you love them too much—sure—they’re a big jerk at times, but they’re your big jerk. You could deal with them.*

Speak of the devil.

Chance was sitting at a table with some other people, all of them looking pretty mean and pretty skeptical of each other. All except Chance. They looked like they *owned** the table. And technically they did—seeing that they’re the casino owner. Funny, they have a gambling problem at their own casino. As you approached, the people around the table looked up, some sneered while others gave you a look and went straight back to their cards. Chance glanced back at you, a small frown coming to their face.* “Oh, you. What’s the matter, did I forget somethin’?”

You bristled, explaining that you were *supposed** to be hanging out. The people at the table payed less attention to their cards now, openly listening to the conversation. Chance looked back at the table and then back at you. And they weren’t very happy. Eventually, they got up from the table, grabbed your arm, and pushed you down on the table, shoving two fingers in your mouth.*

Everyone at the table had various expressions, some were shocked, others were concerned, but most of them were enjoying the display. Actually, they were bringing over some more people to watch. Chance pushed their fingers back and forth, giving you a moment to recover from almost gagging—to almost gag again. “Such em, . This is what you get for wasting my time.” They purred, “You just have to humiliate me wherever we go. Well now,” They shoved their fingers forward suddenly, successfully forcing you to gag, “You get a taste of humiliation. Now, keep sucking.” They grinned, sharp, white teeth glinting in the light. People were starting to pull out their phones, photos snapped and videos began recording. “ , you’re so pathetic.”

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